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hermoniny ([info]hermoniny) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
It felt nice to have him hug her back, and she burried her face in his shoulder for a second, just taking comfort in him actually being there, and also enjoying his smell. It really had been too long. Of course then she felt a little awkward when he asked if he could come in. Too much too soon, she told herself, she knew him well enough to know she had to take things slowly. For Merlin's sake, it had taken seven years for anything to even happen between them, Ron took things at about as slow as humanly possible, without going backwards.

"Of course, yes, sorry, come in," Hermione pulled away and motioned towards the inside of her flat. She closed the door carefully behind him, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment and taking a deep breath. She wanted things to be normal between them, but she had a bad feeling they would never be quite the same again. Maybe someday that wouldn't be a bad thing, but right now it just made her sad. She turned around and smiled again. "Would you like something to drink? Eat, maybe? I've got some cheese and bread, not much, but its more than what I've eaten lately." She went to the kitchen and brought the plate over to the coffee table, then looked at him, not sure what she should say. "I'd ask how you are, but that seems like the wrong question right now."


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