"Hermione..." He started, trying to reach out, but before he could take her in his hold, she had already turned and buried her face in his chest, her hands clinging, the tears dampening his already too dirty shirt.
"It's over, Ron. It's finally over." Hermione said, choking on the sobs as she finally limped, feeling Ron's arms encircle her, protect her just like that. Support her, as he had always done.
There was no need for protection, because everything was going to be okay.
"So...So many people died, Ron. I-I..." But she didn't need to say anything more, instead, she looked up when Ron pulled apart, a tiny movement, and suddenly, a clench came to her heart – Ron wouldn't leave her, would he? Now that everything was done, he wouldn't, he wouldn't let her go.
And she was right, because he loosened his hold on her and brought a hand to wipe at the tears, and then kiss her forehead.
"It's over, Hermione."
That was the only thing she needed – the only assurance she got that day that she believed, deep down in herself, to be true.
And her fingers started to drop from his shirt, and then encircle him in a hug. No, she would not let Ron support her forever – Because they were in this together. Forever.
And Hermione vowed, that night, that they would support each other.
Through anything.
Because it was finally over.
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Romione❤️ one-shots
FanfictionThis is a book of one shots and some of them are mine some of them aren't... so enjoy❤️ ( the first oneshots are sort of "not so good")
