Romione❤️ one-shots

The Perfect Gift

As Hermione dragged Ron around the Debenhams store, she couldn't help but be drawn in by the wonderful range of perfumes that they had. Unable to resist, Hermione decided to try a sample of her favorite perfume, Chanel No 5. It was so ridiculously expensive that she couldn't justify buying it, but still, her desire for it grew every time she smelled it. What she didn't realize as she sprayed a generous amount on her arm, was that her boyfriend was watching her closely and an idea popped into his head.

"Bloody hell!"

Hermione was sleeping peacefully until Ron's curses woke her up. She smiled to herself as she heard him coming up the stairs, still letting out swear words on his way.

"Who designed this flaming thing? Bloody buggering hell!"

She giggled and called out to him. "Just charming, Ronald!" Hermione would never admit how much she loved his colorful language.

"Oh! You're awake," Ron said as he opened the door to their bedroom. Her heart melted when she saw that he was carrying a tray with a plate of Marmalade on toast and a cup of tea. She also noticed a card and a badly wrapped present sitting next to them and grinned to herself. Ron was never the most patient present wrapper, and she usually got that job at Christmas time.

"It was difficult to sleep with all that racket going on," Hermione smiled, letting him know she was teasing him. He grinned back at her sheepishly.

"Oh, yeah, sorry about that, love. Happy Birthday!" He placed the tray down on her bedside table and kissed her before getting into bed.

She beamed and kissed him again, feeling fit to burst with happiness. "Thank you, Ron, this is amazing and I really didn't expect it." Her heart swelled with delight as she reached for her present and tried to guess what it was. Hope filled her heart as she saw that it was perfume size, but she shook that thought out of her head. Surely not.

"Are you going to open it or just stare at it in amazement, Hermione?" Ron laughed, looking just as excited as she felt. She pulled the wrapping off and gasped in amazement, for in her hands was a box of Chanel No 5.

"Ron! How did you know this is my favourite perfume? I thought we weren't going to go overboard this year?"

"Well I decided you deserved to be treated, and when we were walking around the shop I saw how you looked at that perfume, so I went back and got it for you. Are you happy with it?"

"Do you have to ask? I love it, thank you. Are there any other surprises that I should know of? I don't know if I can take much more."

Ron answered in a mock-innocent voice. "Well, I may or may not have reserved a table at your favorite restaurant."

Hermione was once again amazed. "Now you're just showing off, Ronald."

"Merlin was showing off when he created you, Hermione, now eat your toast before it gets cold."

Hermione rolled her eyes at him and whispered in his ear. "I'm suddenly not hungry. I'd much rather show my appreciation for this wonderful gift." Ron had no further objections as she wrapped her arms around him while capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. The toast and tea lay forgotten on the bedside table.

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