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Hermione Jean Granger ([info]ex_enchantin428) wrote in [info]ultrarpg,
@ 2008-08-18 19:30:00

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Who: Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger.
When: Monday evening sometime.
Where: Hermione's flat.
What: A surprise visit from Ron :D.
Rating: PG-13 -- simply because Ron has a potty mouth.
Status: Complete. 

Hermione's day had been quiet, well planned out. She had systematically checked off everythign on her list. And for the second time in less than a week Hermione had managed to finish up what she had wanted done before she went home. She really was making head way on her projects at work and it brought her such happiness. Soon there would be more rights for all creatures. It was everything she had ever dreamed of!  Having any free time was a rare opportunity. If truth be told she was rather enjoying this little development. It gave her all the time in the world to relax in her home and keep an eye on Crookshanks. She had yet to get to the bottom of that mystery! But she was working on it.
 
Nestled into a large chair, her copy of Hogwarts: A History was splayed out onto her lap. One hand absently flipped the pages while the other hand gently stroked Crookshanks head.  It was nights like these that Hermione truly enjoyed. It gave her every chance to unwind. The stress of the day was gone and Hermione was able to concentrate on something that wasn't work related. She loved those moments. Reaching out she grabbed her cup of tea, slowly bringing it to her lips so that she could take a drink. 

Nothing could be more perfect tonight. Well, maybe one thing.



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[info]red_knight
2008-08-20 07:17 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, but you don't even look like you have enough food in these cabinets to eat three times a day!" He opened the fridge and stared inside at the nearly empty shelves. "You know normal people eat three times a day, right?" To be perfectly honest, Ron had thought Hermione's body looked quite nice at the moment, so maybe there wasn't much of a need for her to be eating anymore. It would still be nice for her to come over to dinner. He liked to tell himself that it was because it would make his mum happy, but even he had a problem believing those lies.

Ron sometimes wondered if Hermione had only kissed him that one time because she had been overcome with passion for the house elves. This was something that made him feel rather unsettled inside, torn between feeling inadequate as an actual man and spouting off as much pro-elf nonsense as he could scrounge up.

"Ah-!" Hermione snatched the crackers from Ron's hands, startling him. "Is that all you're going to eat tonight?" He said suspiciously. He wasn't sure someone could really survive on those disgusting-looking crackers. "You aren't ... meeting someone later for dinner?"

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[info]ex_enchantin428
2008-08-20 07:33 pm UTC (link)
"I eat three times a day!" Sometimes. Some days Hermione just simply forgot. She would get busy and the day would just get away from her! But Ron didn't need to know that. It was always a surprise to Hermione how Ron could eat so much and still remain as slender as he was. Having Auror training had to help, though.

"Why are you asking? Would you like someone to be ocming to dinner?" Her brow raised just as she bit down onto one of the crackers. She waited a moment before really answering him. "I've already told you that I don't have any plans tonight. I was just sitting and reading tonight. Well, until you showed up."

Her hand went out, offering him one of the remaining crackers. "Are you trying to get out of staying with me tonight?" Um, what? She didn't mean it like that!

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