Chapter 4

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The next couple of weeks turned out being alright. Harry had to use my wand when he was on watch or going out. He was a bit angry at first, but he got over it. Of course I still felt awful...

While Harry was out and about one day thinking to himself, he came across a patronus. A doe. A doe that led him to the Sword of Gryffindor. When he came back to the tent, he brought something else along with him. Or rather...someone.
I was taking a nap on the table when I heard him call me.

"Hermione?" Harry called. "Mione?"

I slowly got up and walked outside, "Harry? Is everything alright?"

"Yeah. Actually everything is more than alright." He answered, then motioned behind him.

As I stepped towards Harry, I saw him. Ron.
I stopped and stared at him, unable to say a word.

"Hey." Ron said, smiling big.

Anger took over me and I stormed towards him. I reached for his bag and threw it on the ground.
"I can't believe you!" I yelled, then picked up some leaves and threw them at him. "God, Ronald Weasley! You show up here after weeks and you say 'hey'?"

Ron stared at me in disbelief, not saying a word.
"Where's my wand, Harry?" I asked suddenly remembering he's had it.
I'm not exactly sure what I was intending to do, but I really wanted it.
"Harry where is my wand?! Give me it!"

"I don't have it!"

"Why's he got your wand?" Ron asked.

"Oh shut it, Ron." I snapped. "What's that?" I asked, looking down at what he was holding.
Ron smirked and held up the now destroyed Horcrux.
"You've destroyed it?" I asked.
I turned to Harry, then back to Ron overwhelmed with confusion.
"And how is it that you just so happened to have the sword of Gryffindor?!"

"It's a long story." Harry butted in.

I gave him an angry look, then gave it to Ron as well. "Don't think this changes anything." I said as I turned to walk back to the tent.

"Oh of course not! I only just destroyed a bloody Horcrux! Why would that change anything?!"

I spun around and flashed him an evil look.

"Look, I wanted to come back as soon as I left. I just...I didn't know how to find you." Ron explained.

"Yeah, how did you find us?" Harry asked while I rolled my eyes.

"With this." Ron pulled out his  deluminator Dumbledore gave him, "I don't really know how this works, but on Christmas morning, I was in a pub, hiding from some snatchers...and I heard it."

"It?" Harry asked.

"A voice. Your voice, Hermione."

"And what exactly did I say?!" I asked.

"My name...just my name....in a whisper. So, I clicked it and this tiny little ball of light appeared and it went right through my chest. Right here." Ron pointed at his heart. "Then that's when I knew it would take me to where I needed to go. I just hopped one of you would show up, and you did."

Harry and I exchanged glances and stood in silence.
Was Ron saying his love for me got him here? Oh dear.
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Later that night, while Ron was sleeping, Harry and I talked in his bed about the events from this morning.

"Well today was interesting." Harry started.

"Yeah, tell me about it." I sighed.

Hardy cleared his throat, clearly nervous, "You could have at least spoken to him after."

"And say what?!" I whisper-screamed. "Hey Ron I'm sorry for being an arse. By the way, I'm with Harry now."

"I didn't mean tell him." Harry said. "He just got back, we should wait on that. What I meant was, actually speak to him. He's missed you, he said he was sorry."

"I know, but I'm still angry that he just left. Horcrux controlling his emotions or not, he went too far." I explained.

"Okay. I understand." He replied, taking my hand in his. "Take your time."

"You do know we're going to have to be careful around him now." I pointed out.

"Why's that?" He asked, confused.

"He only just practically admitted his love for me today." I explained.

"Oh. Right." Harry replied, "Okay, so no couple stuff around him."
Harry kissed my cheek, "He is asleep right now though."

"This is true." I smiled, leaning into him. "As long as he's asleep..."

My lips found his and I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him closer to me.
Harry laid himself on top of me and kissed me harder. Before we could go any further, Ron started moving around. Harry rolled to the other side of the bed just as Ron sat up.
"Hermione?" He asked confused.

"Yes Ronald?" I said nervously.

"Why are you in Harry's bed?"

I could hear the irritation in his voice.
Is he jealous?
"I uh..."

"She got frightened." Harry answered. "I'm awake, Ron. This became a regular thing in the past weeks. The two of us can't hardly sleep due to some nightmares."

Ron nodded, "Oh, I see. I hope you can get some sleep."

"Yes...me too." I replied. "Goodnight."

Ron breathed out loudly, "Goodnight."
Then he plopped back down and curled up in bed.

Harry looked to me and found my hand under the covers. Our fingers untwined and we fell asleep.
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