I am just here to say, Enjoy my fans
After the wedding Harry grabbed Hermione’s hand, and walked her to the house. He sat down on the couch and Hermione sat next to him but he put a hand up. He took a blanket, and laid it down where she sat and said, “There you go.” She sat and he put his arm around her, and said, “I love you, Hermione.”
“I love you, too, Harry,” she replied back. The were about to kiss, when suddenly Ron walked into the room, and stormed off to his room. Harry grunted and stared at the ceiling. Hermione whispered, “I think you need to talk to him Harry.”
“Why me Hermione,” Harry asked.
“Because, he is the only one, besides Ginny that knows, and after you tell him we can go and start dancing, and let everybody see.,” Hermione replied. Harry kissed her and went to Ron’s room.
Harry knocked on the door and walked in. “Ron, I know your mad, but mate let me tell you something you need to hear,” Harry protested, “Ron, Hermione has never loved you. She told me when I was at her house.” Ron grunted. “Ron who cares you are going out with Romilda now, you don’t need Hermione. I do.” Harry continued. He walked out and went back downstairs.
He stormed out the door without glancing at Hermione. She came running out after him. “Harry. Harry, what’s wrong? What happened?” Hermione asked. She grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her.
“Its just. He still loves you, from my opinion. He probably wasn’t even listening to me. I told him what you told me at your house, about not loving him.” Harry replied. Hermione nodded. Harry asked her, “Do you want to dance?” She nodded again. They started dancing and saw that all the Weasley’s were watching him and her. He took his hands and put them around her waist and lifted her up and started going in circles until he got dizzy. Then he set her down and fell to the ground, laughing. Hermione fell down next to him, also laughing. They laughed until they were out of breath.
Harry got up and helped Hermione up, but when he helped her up she fell and their lips met. They didn’t let go until Harry felt someone tap him on the shoulder. It was--.