As we are floating in the sky, Ron keeps looking at me. And I like it. I really do.
But just as the sun starts to rise, we pull into the burrow. I don't think I have ever been happier to see the run-down, tired looking house than I was at that moment. All I wanted to do was take a nap.
But as soon as we got in we were greeted by an angry molly, "where in Merlin's beard have you been? I was worried sick!" she exclaimed to her suddenly embarrassed child.
"well, mum, we were picking up hermione because her parents weren't going to let her go back to Hogwarts and..." all of the sudden his face turned bright red.
"dear, I don't mind you going to rescue your girlfriend-"
"mum! How many times have we gone over this?"
And suddenly I feel myself getting hot in the cheeks. I know I am blushing, so at that moment I choose to excuse myself and go upstairs to take a nap.
Although, when I listen, I can hear the weasleys continuing their conversation.
"mum, she's not my girlfriend"
"well dear, I think she will be soon enough.... You just have to find the right moment. And it helps that you saved her from those terrible muggles!" points out his mother.
"I think I'm gonna ask her out on the Hogwarts express... In the train car we met in last year and I had the dirt on my nose..." Ron started to day dream. And the truth is, I would say yes in a heart beat.
I want to walk down the hall holding hands with him and cuddle in the winter and get cute, cheesy presents on valentines day. But there is one problem.. My parents.
