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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]ex_enchantin428
2008-08-21 06:24 pm UTC (link)
Hearing him call her 'Mione had taken some of her fight. It seemed he rarely called her that, much to her dismay. It was a chore to pull her attention back to the arguement at hand. Her mind had started pulling towards other little things instead. Things that Hermione clearly should not have been thinking. What did he want from her? And what was she willing to give? If she were honest with herself that much was obvious.

Finally dragging her attention back to him she tried interrupting him every so often. "It's my flat!" Hermione seemed to repeat again and again. "I'm hardly playing a game when I wear what I always wear!" It would have been very easy for her to continue her rant, berating him as she went along. But then, something that Hermione never had expected happened.

His hand had touched her leg. No he had done more than that. That path he had trailed along her leg seemed to burn, tingle. Hermione was left feeling dizzy from the sensation, small as it was.

All that seemed to hang in the air now was silence. Hermione, it seemed, was finally rendered silent.

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