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darkhairedgryff ([info]darkhairedgryff) wrote in [info]unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-08-10 23:39:00

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Who: Harry, Hermione and Ron
When: Monday @ Lunch
Where: The Ministry
What: Together...because we're due for a Trio thread.
Rating: E for Everyone
Status: Closed / In Complete


Harry was slowly starting to go stark raving mad. He wasn't used to silence. Even at the Dursley's there had been some form of interaction....even if it contained physical or verbal abuse. At least there was another person around. He was starting to spend greater amounts of time at Work simply to avoid spending more time in the strangely quiet house. He swore some nights not even the animals made a noise. He hated it. Thankfully, the two weeks mark was coming up and he couldn't wait to not be the only living person in the house. There was still the dog and the owl, but neither one of them really made all that much noise or spoke, which left him quite on his own.

During this quietness, he'd come to the realization that Ron, Hermione, and himself had not been in the same room together in ages, which really needed to be fixed. The problem with that though, was they each had their own lives. Different careers, different schedules, different lives. Hell, they were all either married or in the process of getting married and Harry knew exactly how far ones mind could stray during times like that. Thankfully, there was one place he knew he could catch the both of them with a little work.

As noon approached, Harry started his search, first hunting down Ron. Being in the same department made it a lot easier to find him. Harry personally wished they worked on more cases together, but he was glad to at least be in the same vacinity most of the time. Finally spotting him on the busy floor, Harry headed in that direction. Afterward, the two of them could go and pry Hermione away from her work.

"Ron!"


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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-11 12:45 am UTC (link)
Ron was pouring over his papers, trying to stay focused so he could get his work completed. He had to check for errors, and sometimes, he had to go over things more than once. His mind would wander and he would miss the most obvious of mistakes. He sighed and rubbed his head for a moment, leaning back to think about life.

Hermione was always the one who could see the mistakes, with a kind of radar. He sometimes imagined he was she, so that he could get in the correct mind set. He could hear her voice echo in his head, as she had been when they are in school, and it helped him catch more mistakes.

He hated this part of job, the paperwork, and he decided he'd done as much as he could. He let his mind turn to his friends. It had seemed like weeks ago when he had last seen Hermione; but he had decided to try not to see her until he had spent more time with Ana. He struggled with himself, but the date with Ana was rapidly approaching, and he felt like he hadn't given it enough of an effort to get to know her better. He also wondered about Harry.

Harry seemed more than satisfied with his match, Ron thought with heartening encouragement. So there was hope; at the very least, Ron thought that he could be better friends with Ana. He certainly wasn't going to make her act the wife, if she wasn't into it, but it would be nice to have a union that WAS a union. Harry seemed to have pulled it off, rather well.

He didn't know if it was because he was thinking of his friend, but he could swear he heard Harry's voice for a moment. He swung his head in the direction of the voice, and there Harry materialized, as if on cue.

"Hey! Nice to see you, stranger!" Ron stood up and went to grab his robes, "Are you here to rescue me from my doom? I so need a break. My mind is spinning, and I'm turning out utter crap."

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-11 01:33 am UTC (link)
Harry couldn't help the grin that tugged at the corner of his lips. It had been such a long time since he'd had a moment to spend with his friends. It was no one's fault but his own, and it was certainly a fault he hoped would not be repeated a second time. While his knew relationship with Daphne demanded and controlled his heart, his loyalty would always belong to his friends.

"Crap? I would assume then, that it's a right side better then what you normally put out?" he responded, with what one would assume as a cheeky grin. In a sense the two of them tended to be far less serious when they were together. Their actions on occasion resembling that of school children, but he merely assumed they were simply making up for lost time and experiences. It wasn't just himself that had far more dangerous things then horsing around on his mind during his years at school. There were always two profiles standing with him, sharing in the experience. Ron and Hermione deserved a chance to relax just as much, if not more, then he did. After all, if not them, who else would have put up with his stubborn ways? He was likely to guess that there would be no such person ever found.

"Stranger. Everyone is a stranger, lately. I feel like I have been absent from everything the last little while." his response being followed by a slight frown and a small shrug. "I suppose attempting to occupy an empty house while Daphne's away has rattled me a bit." Here he paused, offering an amused chuckle. "Merlin forbid, I enjoy a little peace and quiet. One would think I'm not happy unless I'm shoulder deep in some sort of trouble."

It was a true enough statement, if he took the time to think about it. The only time he wasn't worried was when he was too busy to be worried. Not exactly a productive way of going about things, but it worked most of the time. "Which, I suppose is why I've sought you out. Care to find some trouble?"

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-11 02:06 am UTC (link)
"I put out decent work, actually, if you have to know. It's how I got this job. Bloody boring, but I seem to find almost all of the mistakes the others make in their paperwork. Merlin, help me."

Ron was pleased to laugh about this with Harry. He grinned more, "I think it's called being a newly wed, Harry, if I'm not mistaken. I expect you have to put in a decent amount of time, getting to know the new squeeze of your life. So how is wedded bliss? Please tell me you're going to make it to mine? I am pretty sure it will be August 9th, an evening ceremony in a park in Muggle London, so that her friends and family are welcome to come. It might be tricky having it at the Burrow, and I don't want her to feel like we are making it too exclusive, magic folk only."

Ron looked at Harry, "Stand up with me? You have to!"

Ron moved to follow Harry out the door, "Led the way to trouble, my good friend."

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-11 02:26 am UTC (link)
"Well," he grinned teasingly as he took a step in the direction of the lift, knowing that Ron was right behind him, "Well, I'm quite glad they based their opinion on your skills with the paperwork and not your skills with a wand. I rather enjoy having you close at hand."

At the very mention of marriage Harry was conflicted. Marriage. The Ministry. Daphne. He felt bad being so happy in his own marriage when he knew others were not feeling the same sort of marital bliss as he was. Not all of the pairs had been so lucky. He was conflicted because for once, he really didn't know where to stand. What the Ministry was doing was completely insane and yet he was happy because of it. Daphne was a Slytherin. He was a Gryffindor. The rivalry between the two houses ran deep and had they not been forced together, they would never have reached the point they had.

"I wouldn't exactly call it wedded bliss at the moment, what with Daphne being in France at the moment, but you can count on me being there, naturally." Harry responded, raising an amused eyebrow. "I can't very well let you walk head first into this without a little bit of support."

For his own part, he was more then a little worried about the outcomes of Ron and Hermione's own marriages. There had always been a bit of a spark between his two best friends and he wasn't sure how all of this would be affecting them. He couldn't base their perspectives on his own. They were not him. "How are you fairing, Ron, in all seriousness?"

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-11 02:47 am UTC (link)
Ron followed Harry onto the lift, and nodded, "Good. I don't think it would be the same if I didn't have at least one of my friends there. Hermione's not coming. We decided it would be too strange."

Ron looked at Harry, wondering if he knew just how close he and the girl were. Ron thought Harry would suspect, but he wasn't sure if he realized how in love they were, and how close he'd been to asking her to marry him before all of this mess happened. Ron put his arm around Harry's shoulder, in a slightly comforting gesture, "I'm holding up," he said trying to keep up a chipper tone, "I've met her. She's pretty cute. Interesting. A bit different, but I like her. I think we can make a go of it. We have to, don't we? I'm just crap at getting to know women, is all."

He waited until the lift was empty to go on, "I was going to ask Hermione to marry me, Harry. But I waited too long. It's the worst but she went through with it, and I will to. We'll manage, somehow. We will," and he looked at Harry in the eye, knowing he'd never be able to tell Harry what he and Hermione had done. He wouldn't do that to his friend, put him in the middle of their secret.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-11 01:06 pm UTC (link)
Ron was right in suspecting that Harry had his own sucpicions about what was between his two best friends, but they were tame in comparison to the truth. He had not been aware that Ron had intended to ask Hermione to marry him. For some reason, he simply hadn't put two and two together, which he supposed wasn't really that surprising. He often had trouble with that.

When Ron admitted how far he had come in regards to Hermione, Harry's eyebrow raised, but his shoulders slumped just slightly. So he was in love with Hermione, but marrying Ana. That could prove to be more difficult then he was expecting. "Sorry to hear that, mate." he responded, it being the only thing he could really offer. He wasn't the one with the good advice. That had always been Hermione and he didn't think it would help coming from that direction this time.

"What are we going to tell your Mother?" he asked, a sudden thought coming to him and a certan article popping into his head. Mrs. Weasley hadn't taken it lightly when she thought Hermione had hurt him, he didn't want to think what would happen if she thought Hermione had hurt her actual son. "I mean, in regards to Hermione not being at the wedding? For the most part, we're always together. I'm sure she'll think it a bit suspicious."

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-11 01:35 pm UTC (link)
Ron let his arm slip off of Harry, as he nodded, "Yeah, well, there's not much to be done about it now. Hermione married Stephen, and I didn't get a chance to ask her and that's that," and Ron looked away from his friend. He wasn't very good at hiding the fact that he was not nearly as upset about it as he had been a few weeks ago. He and Hermione had successfully patched that breach, and Ron felt more at ease and confident when he thought about the women.

"Well, I've talked to Mum; I went over to the Burrow for the day. We talked. She doesn't blame Hermione at all. She blames me," and Ron grinned at Harry, "What do you expect? Mum knows I'm the dawdler. She still thinks highly of Hermione, and she actually suggested she not come. I had to tell her Hermione was in the same mindset, so that's settled. George is working on some decorations that look Muggle but that he can put up quickly, without any Muggles seeing. Ana's dad is a chef, so there is a bit of back and forth about the food. Food, again, just like at Bill and Fleur's wedding, but not near as bad. Ana's parents are nice. Quiet and polite. We all had dinner together. I don't know Harry," and at this point, Ron let himself be more honest with Harry, "I just am crap at getting to know girls. Give me a bloke, and we can hit it off right away. A girl? It's completely different, and especially one who doesn't seem too terribly keen about me. Sure, I can talk to girls, but get one to like me? That is a completely different story. I do like her," and Ron looked at Harry, "She's not hard to like, but I'm not sure I'm doing a good job being very romantic. I don't know how. Not really."

Ron followed Harry as the lift stopped, and they headed down the hall. He realized with a start, where they were heading but he said nothing. Any excuse to see her was a good one.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-11 01:48 pm UTC (link)
"Well, that's good I suppose," he responded, glad that there wouldn't be some rift created between Hermione and the Weasley's. He liked things just the way they were and he was loath to see them change too much. He knew they were slowly changing, what with all three of the being married, but he felt he could handle the gradual change. Even with the addition of Daphne, Ana, and Stephen, they were still best friends and that wouldn't change.

"I'd have to say that you're asking the wrong person," Harry responded, wryly. "I was the one who spilt pumpking juice all over myself in an attempt to smile at Cho. Not exactly the most romantic thing out there, is it." Turning his mind from Cho and focusing it on Daphne. He didn't know what happened with her that was so different then everyone else. He hadn't felt uncomfortable or nervous. It had just come naturally.

"Just....be you," he offered with a shrug. "Perhaps starting with romance is jumping the gun a bit. Build a friendship first, particularly if she's not exactly keen on being forced into marriage. That's what Daphne and I did."

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-11 02:01 pm UTC (link)
"Well, thanks a bunch! Here, I lean on you in my time of need and you offer me......what? Nothing!"

Ron laughed and knew that Harry was so much like him, in many ways. He thought about their prior romantic efforts with girls and it made him smile more, "We've come a long way from school, I hope. You, drooling like a fiend, and me, smothered by a smooching Lavender. You know, I don't even know how that thing started," and Ron nudged Harry in the side, "And look at you know. Smitten by a Slytherin! I would have said it could never happen, but there it is. Love-sick pup! And you started as friends? Well, there is some hope for me, maybe."

Ron grinned at Harry, and went on, "Well, she is interested in music. I am not sure what kind, exactly. I was thinking about taking her to a concert. And maybe dancing? Hell, I don't know. Ginny's husband Wayne has a pub. I could take her there. These are things I would do with a friend, right?"

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-11 02:22 pm UTC (link)
"I try, Ron." he responded with a laugh as they headed toward where they would find the third corner of their triangle. "Smitten in deed, though I suppose we really didn't start as friends, that was the second step. I do believe the first step went something along the lines of 'If you come within a hundred feet of me, I'll kill you,' so think of yourself as being a step ahead of the rest."

Harry listened to the options Ron listed, debating them both internally. "I think the concert might be a nice guesture...though you'd have to discover who she would want to see. As for the pub...that might not be the best idea...unless she enjoys that scene. I don't know. I'd probably work up to the concert, you know? Start with little things. Flowers, offering to cover dinner, things like that."

Harry was a little lost in their current conversation. He didn't know if his suggestions were helpful or not. In all honesty, he didn't understand women at all. Half the time, Daphne even confused him.

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-11 07:16 pm UTC (link)
Ron looked surprised for a moment and then snorted, "Well, I do have a bit of head start, I guess. She was in Hufflepuff, so she's not throwing daggers or snakes at me, at least, not yet. I think the concert might be a good act of good faith. Dinner's a given. I've done flowers. I could do more."

After a pause, Ron went on, "She might like the pub. She seems kind of.....wild. She has pink hair and there is something of a rocker rebel to her, sort of, I think," and Ron thought about the way Ana was dressed, and how confident she was about things. She was a puzzle, and he sort of wanted to figure her out. He wondered, for a moment, what it would be like to kiss her and hold her tight in his arms. She had kissable lips, that was for sure. Ron blushed for a moment, his thoughts distracting him and then he felt conflicted; they were on their way to find Hermione, and here he was, daydreaming about kissing his soon to be wife. He tried to focus, and turned to Harry, wondering if his friend caught that.

"So, let's go hunt our third pal down. Are we dragging her off with us to eat?" and it was obvious that Ron was ready for the mid day meal as his stomach grumbled.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-11 09:47 pm UTC (link)
"Thankfully ice cream seems to work well against daggers and snakes," Harry chuckled, remembering their first semi ... kinda .... date. Ice cream at her place was rather interesting. He couldn't say he'd done that before, but he was now glad that he had. "Well, you could always try the Pub, I guess. I'm sure Wayne and Ginny wouldn't mind both the company and the business.

Harry continued along the way to Hermione's desk. His eyes were turned away from his companion so Ron's flush went unnoticed by him. He'd never really met Ron's wife-to-be and at the moment his thoughts were clearly caught on finding Hermione and escaping the busy Ministry.

"Of course we are. If we don't, she'd never eat." Harry responded, amused. Hermione really wasn't as bad as he made her out to be, but he liked to tease her about her work ethic, seeings as she had enough for all three of them.

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-11 11:07 pm UTC (link)
Mondays were always the hardest days in Hermione's department. Though she and her co-workers always had everything from the previous week finished by Friday afternoon, there was always something that sprung up over the weekend. This Monday was no exception. On Saturday in southern Plymouth, a muggle discovered one of several pixie greenhouses in the area. Though there had been wards around the location, they didn't stop the man from seeing it. Obliviators were called out after he had spread the word and her department was looking into either moving the greenhouses to a more secure location or increasing the wards. Hermione argued that the latter would be a lot easier, but not everyone was in agreement yet.

So, for most of the morning, she had been filling out paperwork that could have went to someone else, but she had insisted she, herself, did it. After all, it needed to be done right the first time.

Unaware that it was already lunch, Hermione was surprised when she heard two very familiar voices approaching her desk. "What are you two doing here?" she asked, though pleasantly surprised to see them as always.

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-12 12:10 am UTC (link)
Ron lead the way as they neared Hermione's desk, and he found himself looking forward to seeing her. She was sitting at her desk, her head down as she madly wrote, and he watched as she bit her lower lip. His breath caught for a moment, and he wondered how he was ever going to look at her as just a friend, ever again.

"Hey there. We've come to take you away from your work. It's time to eat, Mrs..Miss Granger. And we are the two that are going to drag you away."

Ron moved over to her and pulled back her chair for her, and then leaned in and gave her a peck on the cheek, "You look good. Ready to come out and play?"

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-12 12:25 am UTC (link)
Harry followed Ron's lead, coming up on the other side of her chair. "It's been so long since we have." he added, with a grin, refraining from kissing her. Not only had he never really been the sort of person to do that, he didn't think that would float very well with Daphne, even though Hermione was simply a good friend. He'd rather not be in the doghouse when she came home.

"We even promise not to force you on a broom," he added with a grin, carefully taking the quill from her hand and placing it safely out of reach. "Ron and I have come to the conclusion that you have enough work ethic for all three of us and that simply isn't fair. The solution to this problem? We return to days of old and find as much trouble as we possible can."

They really could cause much trouble by getting some lunch and fresh air, but a guy could dream, couldn't he? "It's about time, Hermione Granger broke some rules with the rest of us. I hear you used to be rather good at it."

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-12 12:36 am UTC (link)
Hermione started protesting the moment Ron started pulling her chair away from her desk and gave a glare at Harry when he plucked her quill out of her hand. Really, she had tons of work to do and said just that. "I have a lot of work to do, I can't just run off for an hour; I can eat lunch here," she protested, even as Harry's final musings about her having not broken the rules in years left her with a faint blush on her cheeks.

She quickly glanced at Ron, trying to discern if he had actually told him about what they had done, but she wasn't able to tell whether he had or hadn't. Recovering quickly, she cleared her throat and finally stood. "Exactly how many rules can you break while getting lunch?" she asked, reaching for her handbag. "Unless, of curse, you plan on not paying for your meal and leaving an awful mess behind."

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-12 01:17 am UTC (link)
Ron held her up, and moved to put his hand around her waist, "You can break as many rules as you want, Miss. Granger. I'll never tell," and he winked at her and smirked, and then stepped away from her slightly, reluctantly. He looked to Harry, making a leading gesture, "Fearless leader, lead on! We want to follow you," and he reached down for Hermione's hand and raised it waving at Harry, "We are ready!"

He glanced at Hermione, and his smile changed to something more warm and intimate, happy to be seeing her again. He watched Harry's back and raised her hand and kissed the back of it.

"You are a sight for sore eyes, Hermione," he said quietly, and worrying he would upset her too much, he moved to let go of her hand as they followed after her.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-12 01:33 am UTC (link)
Harry offered Ron a glare at that. "You know, you are really killing the whole mood with that leader stuff." he responded, making a face, even though he knew the redhead was joking. Despite his dislike of the title, Harry turned and led the way, blissfully ignorant to what was going on behind him. Who knew how he'd ultimately react to the discovery that his friends were a little closer to each other then he'd thought.

It wasn't that he wouldn't be happy for them. That wasn't the case at all. As long as they were happy, he would be happy. It could be guessed that there would be the sense of being an unnecessary add-in. The trio would ultimately become a duo. Who knew? He was quite content to remain as he were.

"Any place you two fancy dining at?" he asked, holding the door to the lift open as Ron, Hermione, and several other Ministry employees entered.

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-12 02:17 am UTC (link)
It was rather awkward having Ron that close while Harry was standing there and anyone within her department could see. Hermione tried to play along, still trying to act exasperated at being destroyed, though she did laugh slightly when Ron made her wave her hand at Harry so they could get going.

"So are you," she said to Ron. However, once Harry's back was turned, she threw Ron a quick look. When he pressed a kiss to the back of her hand, she withdrew it quickly the moment he let go of it, as if burned, and looked around to make sure no one had seen that. "Stop. Not here," she mouthed and shook her head. They couldn't do things like that here, surely he understood? If they were caught and suspected, there could be a lot of hell to pay under the new Ministry law.

Stepping into the lift, Hermione adjusted the bag on her shoulder and shrugged her shoulders at Harry, smiling again. "You two decide since it's your brilliant plan, after all."

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-12 02:47 am UTC (link)
Ron followed both of them on to the lift, "Well, I say it's bloody hot outside, so something like sandwiches or salads?"

He knew that would please Hermione, and he went on, "There's that little place, in Mayfair near Hyde Park that would be nice? We can apparate there, to that spot in the park, and walk across the street. I've got some Muggle money on me."

He looked at Hermione and waggled his eyebrows, trying to get her to laugh some. He moved over to Harry's side and nudged him, "You both look different, you know. It must be the married life, and all of the 'benefits' you get. Poor me, always the bridesmaid and never the bride," and he let out an exaggerated exhale, "But some day, will be my day, I'm sure of it."

He moved in front of both of them, "So, I promise, no more marriage talk until I, too, have done the deed. Then we can all swap tales, and meet on Saturdays at the park and barbecue together. Isn't that what Muggles do on the weekends, Hermione?"

He liked poking fun at the situation; it was his way of making a potentially serious lunch turn to lighter topics. Better to get it out in the open, and be done with it

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-12 03:09 am UTC (link)
Harry snorted at that. "Somehow, I can't exactly picture Daphne as the Barbeque kind of girl." he laughed, glancing over at Ron. Was he really all that changed? He didn't think he was. He simply had a smile on his face far more often. That couldn't possible cause that much of a difference. "But I am interested in what you consider to be benefit's, Ron."

Lately the topic of marriage wasn't exactly a light subject. Even among them, he really didn't think it was a good idea. His own marriage was...while a little rocky at times, something he was rather enjoying. As for Hermione, he had no idea how she felt. She didn't know the situation between her and Stephen and wasn't one to press for details. She was a smart girl and could handle herself. If she needed help she would ask. It was as simple as that.

"Sandwiches sounds good though."

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-13 02:44 am UTC (link)
The entire marriage subject typically caused Hermione's temper to increase and this instance was hardly an exception. Shoulders squared, Hermione inclined her chin slightly and pursed her lips. He actually had the gall to discuss her marriage after the things they had done together? After she had explained to him several times over that she didn't agree with the marriage parings and that the only reason she had agreed to it was because she couldn't afford the fine and because she had wanted the case she had been working on to go through without penalty. She wasn't in love with Stephen, for goodness sake.

"Someday, indeed," she said, her voice slightly terse. "And perhaps there are benefits; having an additional person pay the monthly rent and grocer bill is rather nice." Crossing her arms over her chest, she stared ahead as they walked to the apparation point.

"Sandwiches are fine with me, too." And then getting her wand out of her pocket, she apparated to the place Ron had mentioned without another word.

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-14 12:13 pm UTC (link)
Ron was ready to discuss what 'benefits' might mean, when he realized he had stepped in it, again. He immediately regretted peeving her; he had been trying to talk about things in a veiled, hidden kind of way, and as she snapped at his comment, he realized he'd botched it. He looked at Harry when she apparated, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I should not be talking about this stuff with her. It's upsetting to her, and to me."

He reached out an arm to Harry, to make him pause, "She's not happy with her marriage. She and Stephen barely spend any time together. They haven't even," and Ron swallowed, and moved closer, "Been together as man and wife. When we get there, no more marriage talk, okay? I thought I could get her to laugh," and he shook his head, "Well, that did not work, did it? We can talk benefits later, just you and me maybe? I feel terrible, Harry. I don't want to spoil our time together, you know?"

He nodded to Harry, and stepped in an apparated as well. He caught sight of her, heading towards the shop, and he ran across the street, to catch her by the arm.

"I'm a git, you know. I shouldn't open my mouth, half the time. I'm insensitive, and a louse, and cannot tell a joke for a damn."

He stepped forward to hold her, and comfort her; he whispered softly so only she could hear, "I am so sorry, love. Really, Hermione, love, I didn't mean to get you upset."

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-14 07:59 pm UTC (link)
Briskly walking to the shop they had agreed to eat at, Hermione had every intention of getting there before them so she could order the sandwich she wanted and find a seat. However, Ron reached her and pulled her arm just as she was about to open the door, and she sighed. She leaned into the embrace, though perhaps a bit rigid and not as acceptingly as she normally would.

"You really cannot stop, can you?" she asked, her voice straining as she tried not to yell at him. "Harry might be happy with his marriage and you and Ana seem perfectly content to go along with getting married without any reservations, but it feels as if you keep rubbing both of those right in my face!"

Pulling away from him, she adjusted her hand bag and pushed her hair roughly behind her ears. "After - after the other day, I had assumed you would be a bit more sympathetic or, I don't know, different, but right now, you're being really insensitive!"

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-14 08:15 pm UTC (link)
"Hermione, it's not that. I was trying to throw him off the scent, you know? Like if we were talking about the marriage stuff, he'd never suspect," and he stepped forward and tucked a wayward hair behind her ear that she had missed. He was looking down on her, and it was easy to lean down to whisper in her ear, "I don't want to tell him, or even think that something is up. I'm not worried about me; I want you safe. Can we meet, maybe later this week, just you and me?"

He stood straighter, and held the door open for her, "I'm sorry, Hermione. I was trying to act my normal self, but maybe that wasn't such a great idea. I don't want him to see me all moppy and such."

They were standing in line, to place their order, and then pay at the end of the line. The place made amazing salads in these huge bowls, and these great, thick sandwiches. Ron stood behind her, being careful not to touch her, and turned his head, trying to catch sight of Harry.

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-14 08:20 pm UTC (link)
Hermione couldn't decide whether he was telling the truth or no; of course neither of them wanted Harry to know what had happened between the two of them, but she sincerely doubted that Harry would turn the both of them into the Ministry for violating one of its laws. Pursing her lips together, she shook her head.

"I don't think that's a good idea," she said, squaring her shoulders because she knew he would press it further. He always did. "You're nearly married, after all."

Stepping inside, Hermione waited in line and looked over the selections before deciding on having a simple club sandwich with mustard only. She, too, glanced out the door for Harry as she waited on her food.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-14 08:26 pm UTC (link)
Harry was confused, not to mention slightly disturbed. Hermione was one of his closest friends and would always be that ... but he didn't want to know anything about what She and Stephen got up to...or apparently weren't doing. Ron on the other hand was in full knowledge of it, which was strange, or at least Harry thought so. If Ron was attempting to throw him off, his plan was backfiring. As far as Harry was concerned they were acting strangely. He didn't know why, but he knew there was something.

It had been a couple minutes since Ron had apparated away from him. Harry shook his head slightly and finally followed after him. When he arrived, he had to look for Ron and Hermione. He found them in line already. Instead of going to stand with them, he fell in behind the couple behind them. He was the one who had hung around at the Ministry. He didn't mind waiting a bit longer.

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-14 08:47 pm UTC (link)
Ron looked down at her, wanting to debate with her, but this was not the place, with ears everywhere to get into it. He made a small face, and nodded in agreeance. He looked, and caught sight of Harry behind them. Ron said, over some people's heads, "Do you want me to get you something, and you score us a table?"

The place was filling up, and Ron hoped they could find a place to sit inside, as opposed to out. This was a Muggle place, and they didn't have cooling spells on the outdoor tables. As Hermione approached the counter, Ron reached down and got a tray for her, and one for himself. He reached for the cutlery and knapkins as well. He was ready to order for her, but fell silent, knowing that might cross the line.

He felt protective towards her; their intimacy had only strengthened his protective nature towards her, even if it was an experience they would never repeat. He loved her, even if he had made a complete and utter mess with the jokes. He had thought she would join in; he should have known better. He felt protective of her, and was upset with himself for not realizing that his plan would make her more upset than humored.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-14 09:08 pm UTC (link)
Harry was completely unsure of what was going on between Ron and Hermione, but he figured they would work it out eventually. They always did. He didn't think it had been anything in regards to him. If it had been, surely they would have said something.

When Ron asked if he wanted to grab a table, he shrugged. The place was filling up fast. It might be a good idea to grab a seat. "Uh, yeah. Just get me turkey and swiss." he responded, handing Ron some Muggle money as he moved by them to get them all a table. He normally had both muggle and wizarding funds on him. He was no stranger to the Muggle spots in the area. Besides, if something happened it would be good to be able to get around in both of the two worlds.

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-14 09:29 pm UTC (link)
It only took the person making her sandwich a minute to do so and Hermione grabbed a bag of crisps to go along with it and a bottle of water. Paying for it herself, she took the tray Ron had given her and maneuvered her way to the seats Harry had gotten for them. Taking a seat opposite him, she gave him a small, strained smile.

"This was a really good idea. The three of us haven't really done anything together in quite awhile." Opening the bag of crisps, she poured them onto a napkin and slid them in the middle of the table for anyone who wanted them.

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-14 09:46 pm UTC (link)
Ron ordered two sandwiches, grabbed some crips for himself, and an over-sized brownie that he'd share. He paid, and knew he'd drop Harry's money on his mate's desk when they got back; there was no sense in arguing with Harry in the shop. He hated Harry giving him money; he could pay for both of their lunches easily. With the water bottles added to his order, he turned and headed straight for them.

Ron sat between the two of them and sighed happily as he unloaded the food. He paused, watching her for a minute, and then he took a bite of his ham and swiss sandwich.

"We should all get together more often. You both could come to my place."

He said this, the smirk playing across his face as he tried to make his eyes look innocent. He waited for her to kick him under the table. Oh, he wanted to get her alone again, in the worst way. It was terrible, but he couldn't be near her without thinking about those intimate details. He found himself almost blushing and he shoved his sandwich in his mouth to shut himself up.

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[info]athenas_pupil
2008-08-14 10:01 pm UTC (link)
Hermione was aware that he was watching her, but pretended not to notice as she took a bite of her sandwich. It had a bit too much mustard on it for her liking, but it wasn't enough to make her take it back or forget eating it all together; she wasn't going to make a fuss over it. Usually, she would reach into her desk for whatever she had in there to nibble on for lunch and either grab some carry away or make something for dinner. Lunch just wasn't on her list of priorities during the days, especially on Mondays when she was most busy.

Looking up when Ron suggested they should all come by his place, she raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips when she noticed the smirk across his face. She could read what he was thinking and did kick him in the shin.

"I'm sure we could even invite our significant others as well so they wouldn't get the wrong impression," she said, her voice tense.

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[info]darkhairedgryff
2008-08-15 12:03 am UTC (link)
While Harry was unaware that Ron had paid for both his and Harry's meal at the current moment, he'd be peeved later when that money showed back up. It wasn't that he didn't think Ron could buy both, it was simply the fact that he could buy his own food. It was only right. As it were, he was quite glad to see his own sandwich. He was bloody starving. Why? He had no idea. He just was.

Harry watched their short conversation. Yeah, something was definitely up, but if they didn't want to tell him that was their prerogative. He'd survive. "Yeah, I don't see a problem with that." he shrugged, catching Hermione's tone but not commenting. "As long as there's no Slytherin bashing. I personally don't want to end up hexed six ways to Sunday."

He might have to do a little bit of convincing on his part, but a small get together really couldn't hurt anyone...right?

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[info]gingerboy
2008-08-15 12:35 am UTC (link)
"See, it's a date then. All significant others included," and Ron grinned again, "And of course, Harry, for the sake of your precious hide, I wouldn't dream of Slytherin-bashing. My mum would have my own hide, for being a bad host if I did that. Now, I guess I'll have to see if I can get Ana to make it as well."

As he said her name, his demeanor changed. He wasn't as jovial, and he looked more puzzled. He felt awkward about her, and wasn't sure how much he should say. Finally, he said, "I...I just don't know her that well."

He fell silent, and took another bite of his subject, his high at being next to his favorite girl fizzling away. He gave Hermione a half smile, and then looked over at Harry, not sure what to say next. He thought about the flat, and perked up slightly, "The patio upstairs is coming along. I still need to get Neville's advice. It would be great for you to see it."

He went back to eating, not sure what else to say.

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