Title: Krum Who?
Length: I guess a one-shot, but I suppose I'll continue.
Author: The penguin across the street…DUH! ME! (SarcasmSage or Becca)
Rating: PG-13 (I usually over-rate)
Main Pairing: Ron and Hermione
Summary: It's Ron and Hermione. Will they ever get together? I'm not too good at summaries, so just read the fic and you'll get it. Trust me.
Author's Note: Hey Y'all. What's up? My name's Becca for those of you who don't know me and this is my first Ron/Hermione fic that I've written. I've read all of the HP books 20 times at least and love the books on tape by Jim Dale. All the main pairings above are my favorite pairings in HP Fanficdom. Enjoy my little fan fiction and R & R! If you'd like me to continue, review and tell me it after you're done reading. Here it is:
"Krum…Great. Just smashing. The international Quidditch star is here. The one who's absolutely in love with Hermione. Hermione, the girl I'm absolutely in love with. This is brilliant. Bloody Brilliant. No, I can't just admire her from afar and have 7 years of secret adoration. No, I need to have stupid competition. And it can't just be a regular person. No, of course not. It has to be a famous internationally known Quidditch star who just happens to be totally in love with her. Great! Just great." Ron said to himself as he paced the supposedly empty common room. He froze when he heard a scraping of a chair. He stood there, unmoving watching the chair that had moved. Slowly its occupant stood and Ron cursed under his breath when he saw the bushy hair over the back of the chair. Hermione stood up, an astonished look on her face. Ron backed up, and tripped over a chair. He fell into it.
Hermione strode across the room nervously. She stopped when she was standing over Ron. Her heart was bursting with anticipation. It was too good to be true. Ron couldn't be in love with her. There was no way. She could be in love with him, but it would never be the other way around. She looked down on him. On his crooked nose, his flaming red hair, his numerous freckles, down on the face she had known for years, the face she had depended on.
"Ron." She said watching his face. Ron finally looked up at her.
"Yes Hermione?" he said, trying to sound innocent. Hermione hid a smile. He sounded so cute when he tried to lie. It never worked.
"Just wondering if you meant what you said." She said, not hesitating. Ron winced.
"How much you heard?"
"Oh. I heard it all."
"Oh." Ron's voice trailed off into silence. He had a pained look on his face. He didn't want to hear Hermione's refusal. He didn't want to see her disgusted face. He just wanted to forget it all had happened. He stood up and ended up two inches away from Hermione's face. He almost lost all control, acutely aware of her breath on his mouth. He just wanted to… Hermione's face turned aggravated.
"If you like me, do something." Ron was shocked.
"Yes." Hermione said, annoyed. Ron smiled.
"Okay." And with that, he leaned forward and pressed his mouth against hers. Hermione was startled, but soon happiness took over her shock and she was kissing him back. They stood there in the common room for a while, kissing passionately. They ended up on the couch after a few minutes of unrequited snogging. They were talking (you evil perverted minds! Lol) about how long it they both had been in love.
"Second year." Ron said without hesitation. "Well, maybe the end of first. After you saved us from the Devil's Snare." Hermione laughed.
"Well, I always thought you were cute, ever since I met you, but I started liking you after you saved me from the troll. That was just too heroic." Ron blushed and Hermione grinned and kissed him lightly on the cheek. That just made him flush more. Hermione smiled and leaned her head back onto Ron's chest and yawned. Ron looked down on her.
"You tired 'Mione?" Hermione nodded and snuggled her body closer to Ron's. Ron was about to suggest that he take her back up to her dormitory but seeing her deep breathing and remembering the sliding stairs, he refrained. He tightened his arm around Hermione's middle and breathed in deeply the scent of her hair. He murmured in her hair, "What about Victor Krum?" Hermione smiled at his possessiveness, even when she was half-asleep. She didn't mind in the slightest. She murmured two words back that comforted him.
"Krum who?" Ron smiled and kissed her on the top of the head.
I guess that's the end if you guys think I should stop there. Just tell me in a review whether I should continue it or not. I would sorta like to continue it, but if you guys think I shouldn't, let me know. REMEMBER! REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU WOULD LIKE ME TO DO! Luv you all! Enjoy!