
“You are very good at that.” Ron said breaking the kiss and placing his forehead on Hermione's. Hermione smiled and then moved so she could look into his deep cobalt eyes. “It’s always the tone of surprise from you.” Hermione said kissing Ron again.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Humor - Ron W. & Hermione G. - Chapters: 8 - Words: 21,999 - Reviews: 53 - Favs: 68 - Follows: 26 - Updated: 03-20-08 - Published: 03-03-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4109089
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- - - 18 years later - - -
Hermione Granger-Weasley, Ron Weasley their daughter Rose Weasley and their son Hugo Weasley and Hermione's sister Portia sat at a table at the nicest Italian place in London.
Rose was Hermione in everyway but for her red hair and brilliant blue eyes. Hugo was Ron with Hermione's eyes. Rose was given Head Girl, something that because of the War Hermione never got.
"Baby girl I'm so proud of you." Ron said smiling at his little girl who was now 17.
"I did it for Mum. You never got to be Head Girl; I couldn't not be after what you gave up." Rose said a tear in the corner of her eye.
"Rose you because Head Girl because you were the best person for the job, but thank you." Hermione smiled. Hermione took Rose's hand.
"And you Caption in 5th year." Hermione smiled at the image of her husband at 15 with her eyes.
"Yeah Al almost killed me. Uncle Harry really thought he would get it." Hugo said blushing a little.
"You were the best Weasley for the job son." Ron smiled and nodded.
"Can I get Fire Whiskey?" Rose asked. She had just turned 17 a week before.
"Can I too Mum?" Portia asked imitation her niece.
Hermione and Ron looked at each other and then nodded at her.
"You know maybe I should have asked for a little sister all those years ago?" Hermione smiled at her sister.
"You're an adult now Rose and we expect you to act like one too." Ron said.
Just then Scorpius Malfoy walked up to the table and took the 5th chair.
"Sorry I'm late. Mother needed me to help her with her latest spell. We lost track of time but we got it after 4 hours." Scorpius smiled and took Rose's hand.
"We just got here no problem." Ron nodded at the younger boy. He might not like Draco or Pansy but their son was nothing like them, a Ravenclaw of all things. He and Rose had been together almost 2 years.
"What can I get you all to drink?" The server asked.
"Fire Whiskey, straight please." Ron said.
"Fire Whiskey on the rocks please." Hermione said.
"Vodka on the rocks please." Scorpius smiled.
"Fire Whiskey on the rocks please." Rose smiled with a little red on her cheeks.
"Pumpkin juice on the rocks please." Hugo joked.
Jack and Coke no ice and make it a double." Portia smiled.
"God Lord Portia." Ron laughed.
"Ron just because you can't hold more than 2 drinks doesn't mean the rest of the free world can't. I can drink you under the table any night of the week." Portia smiled at him.
"So Scorpius Head Boy this year?" Hugo smiled at his friend.
"Well father was happy, mother almost dyed. Got a new broom for it so Ravenclaw will be winning the match this year your keepers broom will be eating dust." Scorpius grinned at Rose.
"You wish babe." Rose said patting his knee.
Soon their drinks can. Rose smiled as wide as when she got Head Girl. Portia just chucked.
"What's so funny?" Rose asked looking very much like Hermione with her eyebrow raised.
"You acting like you haven't drank before. Have you forgot 5th year do fast? You and Ginny, me and Lily; still don't know how that woman put that much fire whiskey away." Portia laughed as Rose's pale face.
"Ginny can out drink all the men in our family; put together. Gets it from our Mum." Ron laughed.
"You're not mad?" Rose asked.
"Rose even I wasn't a saint in school." Hermione laughed.
"Hermione Granger has a past?" Portia asked in mock shock.
"Let's just say Ginny can out drink all the men in the family; I can out drink Ginny." Hermione grinned.
"I don't know who you are anymore." Hugo gasp.
"Hugo just a word son, your mother is the 3rd most powerful witch in the world, not verbal, wand-less spells are nothing to her. Be careful." Ron smirked.
"May I ask you a question Mrs. Weasley?" Scorpius asked after a moment.
"It's Hermione and you may." Hermione smiled at the boy.
"How do you feel about marrying young?" Scorpius smiled at her.
"I'm not against the idea." Hermione smiling knowing ahead of time his plan.
"And you sir?" Scorpius asked Ron.
"I think that if the two people are in love it's alright." Ron smiled.
"And what do you think of it Rose?" Scorpius asked turning to face her.
"I love the idea." Rose said with a shaky voice.
"Well then Rose Hermione Granger-Weasley would you do me the pleasure of being my wife?" Scorpius asked pulling out a sapphire and ruby ring.
"Yes!" Rose yelled and hugged Scorpius almost knocking him over. Rose showed her mother and aunt her ring and smiled to big it touched both her ears.
Hermione and Ron were holding hands under the table. They knew that after 25 years of friendship 18 years of marriage and 17 years of being parents they got at least one thing right.
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