I looked up to him.
'Hey, dear? What happened? Why are you crying?' he took me in his arms.
I relaxed a bit. 'I love you, Ron. Promise you are never, ever gonna leave me.'
'That's the reason you are crying?' His blue eyes shone with surprise.
'No, I - '
'Okay, I promise never to let you down. I love you. More than anything else in the world. Happy?
I tightened my arms around him, and reached near his face by standing on my tiptoes.
'What?' he asked quietly. But he didn't need to, because he knew what I wanted. He bent a little, and kissed me. A passionate kiss, a French kiss.
'Whoops. I'm - um - sorry to interrupt.' Ginny came in.
His cheeks even redder than his hair, Ron pushed me back.
'Wha - why did you have to interrupt?'
'Why did you have to interrupt when me and Harry were snogging? The day he turned seventeen?'
He opened his mouth, but closed it suddenly. Obviously he didnt have an answer to that.
