(A/N)
First off : im sorry for the switch of feelings between chapter 12 and 13 I didnt really register this, but read it back, and all i can say is sorry :'( i suppose Hermione really did want her and Ron to happen, and she wouldn't let it go, but when it comes down to it she just couldnt do it, it was too much. Also, sorry for so many cliffys i know some people hate that, but I dont realise I'm doing it haha I'm just like "ooh ill leave it there " :D
So, here's the last chapter, and again, thanks to all that said they loved my story, makes my I know I said I would stick with canon, but before I knew it, it was slightly, okay a lot AU but I always wanted to end the story this way, and I hope I satisfy my readers.
Letters
Chapter 16 !
Ron's eyes flickered along the first sentence, and the colour drained from his features. He looked at Hermione who's hands were shaking, however for once not in fear, in impatience and excitment. There was a reason she wrote this letter, she told herself. There was no reason to be scared, finally after years of hope, heartbreak and fear, it was finally going to be out in the open. They could share what she already knew.
There was no going back.
Ron finished reading the letters and dropped his arms. He looked at Hermione, and there was no way to tell what he was thinking. Her eyebrows creased in worry as he continued to say nothing.
"Hermione?"
"Yes" she whispered.
"Did you write this?"
"I thought that much would be obvious"
"To me?"
"No to Voldemort Ron, yes of course to you!"
"Did you read my letters?"
Hermione didnt expect this , and so could only stand there opening and closing her mouth. She knew what happened last time, how he reacted, and suddenly felt quite nervous. She looked at the floor and tried not to waver, hoping that he would understand and give her the benefit of the doubt.
"I'm sorry".
However, something happened that Hermione never have predicted in her wildest dreams. Ron smiled, he actually smiled. He laughed and turned away from her, rubbing the back of his neck chuckling
"What the hell's so funny, is my letter amusing to you?" Hermione yelled offended.
"No, I just think how amusing it is that I must have been carrying it around for so long and not even realising it. That letter was in my trunk at the bottom of my bed, whilst me and Lavender were snogging ten foot away..." Ron seemed to regret what he said as soon as Hermione scoffed. He took a step closer to her.
Silence engulfed the room as niether of them knew what to do next.
"This is quite a detailed letter Hermione" he grinned.
Hermione blushed and tutted but remained glued to the spot.
"I thought you would be angry..." she whispered.
Ron breathed out and replied "Yeah, a bit, but I suppose there's a part of my that wanted you to find those letters. Why do you think I brought them ? I knew you would be the one to keep hold of our stuff, who knows, you might have come across them by accident one day! Would save me a lot of time explaining...
Hermione stood shocked and surprised, she had expected his reaction to be more or less the same as in Grimmauld Place, but that was over two years ago. Ron had grown into a fine young man, his feelings and behaviour more mature than ever before. Why would he be upset over something as small as some silly letters?
She didnt know who moved first, but before she could register what was happening, they were in eachothers arms. Hermione's hands reached to the back of Ron's neck, and she covered his gasp with her lips. Meeting in a frenzy of clashing teeth, tongues and wild heart beats, they finally told each other how they felt, without uttering a single word.
Harry poked his head through the tent. He was hoping for an extra blanket, but at the current moment, Ron and Hermione were on top of it snogging like there was no tomorrow. He smiled fondly and thought he would survive for a while longer.
Ron didnt think he would ever be able to sit in a room without Hermione without it being cold ever again. Ron now knew that Felix Felicis wasnt needed to get the girl, just a heart full of love and courage. Every day he looked into her eyes and felt his heart swell just a tiny bit more.
I once wrote to you Hermione, that God gave us two eyes, two hands, two feet ,two arms, and two legs... but only one heart, because he gave the other one to some one else and its their job to try and find it."
I said that I think I just found it.
I take that back.
I now know I've found it.
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