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This is the future Moment
This is the Present
Ron's Moment
After Harry went to his room to think, Hermione and Ron talked for a little while. They were both worried about Harry's reaction to his future.
"What do you think it was?" asked Hermione.
"I don't know… but it seemed rather intense, right?" Ron's answer was vague, there was no way that he was telling her his suspicion. Harry's pants and gaze had looked more like lust than fear, but Ron wasn't to say anything until Harry was ready to talk.
"Now I'm even more worried about my future" said Hermione.
"Don't be. The three of us will always be together, will face whatever the future throw us." assured Ron.
"Yes, I know." Hermione smiled at Ron.
They both stayed silently looking at each other's eyes, until Hermione felt her cheeks on fire and looked away. Ron cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Well, I was thinking on going to the Quidditch field… I spend so much time there that it could trigger my Moment" said Ron.
"Oh! Sure… you're right. Well, I'll go to the library then, if my Moment is triggered by something, it has to be the library."
They both laughed.
"See you later?" asked Hermione.
"Of course 'Mione"
While walking to the pitch, Ron decided to take the long way to get there. His mind was full of Hermione and the way she moved, laughed and how her eyes lit up every time he said something she liked.
Ron walked until he was near the shore of the Black Lake. He remembered when the three of them were on the run and just for one moment in all that darkness, skipping pebbles on the water surface with Hermione had made him feel happy. He had been teaching her something new and she was laughing, her eyes shining as she looked at him.
He had fell in love with her all over again that day.
A voice interrupted his thoughts. Ron turned to the sound to find… himself….with Hermione.
They were sitting next to each other, looking at the Black Lake and Ron could see they were holding hands.
Ron felt his heart beat loudly in his chest. He approached the scene so could hear what they were saying.
This was his Moment.
"Thank you for coming to get me. I didn't realise how much I needed a break" said Hermione.
"Well, you know… if you ever need a break from studying, I'm your man" answered Ron with a laugh.
Hermione smiled at him and with mischief in her eyes she said "You are always my man Ron, not only in my breaks"
Ron's ears went red as he laughed. He leaned towards Hermione and pressed a kiss to her neck.
"Yes, I am" he answered with a smug smile.
Ron couldn't hold back the grin in his face. They were together. He looked so happy and she was so beautiful looking at him with playful eyes.
They spent a moment in silence. It seemed to Ron that his future self was gathering courage to say something.
"l have thinking… we haven't talked about what we are going to do after Hogwarts" Ron looked nervous "I know that you won't want to live in the Burrow with my family and to be frank, neither do I" Ron's nervous gaze was focus on the water while he talk.
His future self was so focus on the water trying to play it cool that he missed Hermione's expression. It was fear. But fear of what?
Ron felt a knot on his stomach.
"I know that I don't have much to offer to you, but I was hoping if you would think about us moving together in the future" the nerves in Ron's tone were impossible to hide.
"In the future? Ron-" Hermione's voice and face were confused but she was interrupted by Ron monologue.
"I know that Grimmauld Place a real Household, and that as far as Harry is concerned, the house is yours as well. But I just wanted to put the idea out there"
Ron thought he had stopped breathing. He had really put himself out there, asking her for a compromise. He looked into his future self's eyes and saw maturity as well as insecurity. Hermione was looking at the redhead with a serious expression on her face.
And Ron felt fear.
Was this the moment it ended? Why would his Moment be when the love of his life left him? Could destiny really be that cruel?
"I think we need to talk" Hermione's tone was deadly serious.
Ron's face snapped to looked at her, his face afraid.
Ron felt his eyes itch and knew that tears were not far behind. He couldn't stop watching. Please no… I love her so much.
"Hermione please, it was just an idea… I didn't mean to pressure y-"
"Ron let me speak please"
Suddenly Hermione was crawling until she was sitting on Ron's lap.
"I need you to heard what I'm going to say, really hear it. Because what I'm about to tell you is the absolute truth. It's MI truth, and the only one that matters to me" While she said this, both of her hands grabbed Ron's face firmly, not letting him look away.
Ron was transfixed by the scene. Hermione always was a very private person, it was uncommon for her to talk about her feelings.
Ron's intuition told him that he was about to be included in a rare moment.
"I know that when you look at the mirror you see just Ron. Not a wealthy, famous or powerful man. And maybe that would be a problem if I wanted any of that. But Ron… you are the man I fell in love with, if you were any different, we wouldn't be here sitting in each other's arms" Hermione took a breath and continue "I know you worry about our personalities and their differences. About our fights… and I know that I'm not always open with my feelings, so your insecurity in our relationship is part my fault"
"No! 'Mione, don't say th-" Ron answer was cut short when Hermione peck him on the lips.
Before Ron could interrupt again she started talking.
"I love that we like different things, that we think differently. Many time when we talk, a simple question from you can open a new world of thinking for me..." Hermione cheeks went red.
Ron couldn't believe what he was hearing. The value that she put in their conversations. He also wanted to hear what thought had put the red in her cheeks.
"I enjoy our fights...a lot. Ron...when you...when we…" she looked lost for a moment.
"Tell me" he whispered.
"When we fight… and I see you all worked up. Sometimes screaming or hovering over me trying to intimate me with your height…" Ron tried to look away with shame, but Hermione had his face tightly in her hands.
"Ron, it turns me on… seeing you loose control. I have never desired anyone the way I want you. Sometimes I pick a fight with you just to fuel my fantasies… when you make me feel yours drives me mad and I want you to hold me against a wall and just..." she panted.
Ron's eyes were dark with desire as his hands went to Hermione's waist.
Oh my fuking Merlin… not even in Ron's wildest dreams he had imagine such sincerity. Such passion. He knew he was a possessive fuck...but to hear her saying that that part of his personality turned her on… it was glorious and it opened a world of new thoughts.
"So all the other men can go to hell for all I care. I don't want the Viktors or the Cormacs, not even the Harry Potters of the world. Because I have you, and you are the only one that I want" Hermione kissed Ron's forehead, his cheek and then she brought her lips to Ron's earlobe and sucked while slowly rocking her hips down on the redhead's lap.
Ron groaned and his arms pulled her tight against him.
"Hermione…" he gasped as she bite his neck.
"You are mine Ronald and I'm yours" she whispered to his ears. "No more insecurity, no more fear…. Take what is yours… only yours"
Ron moaned and flipped them. Now she was under him, her legs a perfect frames to his hips.
Ron felt he was in a trance. Listening to her words, whispered in his ear while watching her so wild, without inhibitions. She was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was his.
"You are mine" Ron's voice was harsh with desire. He took Hermione's hands and put them above her head, resting in the grass. "I have fantasies about you as well, love… I have touch myself thinking on burying my face between your legs while my fingers are deep inside you"
Hermione moaned.
"Yes! Please Ron" she whispered.
Ron felt he was on fire. She was his. Finally, she was absolutely his. Fuck Vicky or Cormac, she was under his body, moving her hips needing the friction of his cock. Only his.
Hermione was the smartest witch of the age, a powerful, independent witch wouldn't say things like that if she hadn't think it through. It was time that Ron swallowed his insecurities and to be the man his witch wanted. Only to realised that he was already that man.
He felt he could fly without a broom.
Ron kissed her deep while brushing his cock between her legs.
She moaned and gasped.
"I want your hands above your head all the time" Ron's voice was rough. He let go of her hand and waited to see if she obeyed him. She did.
Ron groaned while checking his surroundings. He was alone. Thank Merlin.
Then he let his hand grazed lightly his clothed cock while watching the scene.
Ron's hand open two buttons of Hermione's shirt, where he found a white brasserie. He smiled.
"Your clothes are so innocent and pure, the perfect wrapping for a wild and naughty girl"
Hermione giggled until Ron pull down one of the cups so he could see her breast.
"I'm not taking any of your clothes off because your body it's ours and no one else will ever see your naked body, only me…. And the Healer when you'll be giving birth to our children" the he lowered his lips to her nipple and started to suck. Hermione threw her head back and arched her back while moaning loudly.
Ron was hard.
He was listening how he was telling her about his fantasies, to own her, to fuck her, to worship her.
This was ownership for both of them. Amused he realised that desire was always easier to express than love. The experience with Lavander had taught him that, no matter how happy was his cock, his heart always belonged to Hermione.
Covering himself with his robe, he unzip his trousers and took out his cock. He jerked off while watching the scene in front of him. Every time that future Hermione moaned he could feel his cock dripping.
"Yes, Ron! More please...I need… I need…"
"What do you need love?"
"You...only you...always you" she whimpered.
Ron snarled then "Yes, only me!"
He kissed her violently and dip his hand under her skirt. Ron groaned, he broke the kissed and talked against her lips.
"Love, you are so wet. Take a deep breath, I want to touch you from inside"
Hermione trashed against him, but with his hips between her legs, she was at his mercy.
Ron watched as his future self put a finger inside her.
Hermione's eyes widen and gasped.
Ron hand move his hand furiously up and down his cock. He looked down to see the redhead penetrating her with two fingers.
Ron's pants against Hermione's lips were harsh. He teased with his tongue the corner of her mouth before speaking.
"Love, don't be afraid. I want your come all over my hand, can I have it?" he asked with faked innocence.
"Yes! God yes! Ron...Ron"
"Remember don't be afraid" his voice was dark. His hand move slightly and Hermione screamed.
"Ron! What...oh God...Ron" she sounded scared.
"That is your point of pleasure, love. I may have read your book on human anatomy. It's suppose to be a very intense sensation, between pleasure and… been uncomfortable with the intensity. Let's see how much it's true" Ron hold her down while fucking her with his fingers and suckling her nipple. Hermione trashed against him, but never said stop.
"Ron! Oh my god! Ron!" she went still as she came with a silent scream.
Ron followed her. She was beautiful in her orgasm.
After he could focus again he thought that the scene must've been ending when he heard something amazing.
His future self and her were smiling at each other when she spoke.
"Ron, did you forget about the compensation that the Ministry gave us for helping defeating Voldemort? It's enough to buy two houses. I just always assumed we were going to move in together after Hogwarts" Hermione was smiling.
The scene vanished and Ron thought he would never forget his future self face that showed that he obviously had forgotten about the money.
Ron started to laughed until tears escaped his eyes. After a while trying to calm down, he stood up and headed to the library looking for the most perfect woman in his world.
He was thinking how to ask her to let him borrow certain human anatomy book.
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