Ron could tell that Hermione was a bit uncomfortable. She was smiling nervously, as if she didn't know what to say to his millions of relatives. In order to get her alone, Ron grabbed her hand and took her outside far, far away from
The Burrow. "Ron, what are te doing?" Hermione asked as soon as she could, Ron had pulled her so quickly from
The Burrow, she hadn't had a chance to speak. "I just wanted some alone time. te looked like te were going to cry if te weren't going to get out of there soon." He grinned. "Ronald, Bilius, Weasley. I would never be so rude at my own wedding!" Ron's grin grew wider. "Come on Mione...you know I was joking!" He grabbed her da the waist and pulled her down onto the wet grass. Hermione shivered. She could feel the erba on her back, and it felt awfully uncomfortable. She shifted her body, trying to get into the right position. "Bloody hell Mione, why didnt te say te were cold?" Ron looked hurt, but then protective. "You'll get hypothermia lyif on the ground, here, I'll pick te up." Then, without warning, Ron scooped Hermione up and held her, with her legs wrapped around his torso. "Ron...what if someone sees us like this?"
Hermione questioned. "Then they will know, that I Amore you
più than anything else in the bloody world, and I will baciare te in public if I want to. Ok?" Ron might have joked a lot,
but right now he was dead serious. When they made their vows at the altar, he vowed to protect her from anything. He would keep that promise to her for eternity. That, was fact. "Ron...I have a question. And I want a honest answer.
Ron...would te want to have kids?" Ron was stunned da Hermione's question. He expected this to come up sometime
during their marriage, but his mother would be asking the
question, ad it would be months into their marriage, and not 1
hour. But then, Ron remembered his promise, and was
prepared to answer. "Hermione, I swore to protect you. And birth is pain. I've heard the screaming coming from Fleur. I don't want to hear those kind of screams coming from you." Ron paused, waiting for Hermione's reaction, but he knew fill well what it would be. "But-but-Ron! After the pain, te get the joy of a life that te get to watch grow up!" Ron found this a very convincing argument, but still continued to press on with his point. "Maybe, but..." Seeing Hermiones face made him stop and think, and focus on the fact that she looked sad and disappointed. Ron didn't want to start his married life out badly, so he instead, decided to compromise with her. "I'll think about it...ok?" At first Hermione looked like she wanted to argue, but then she flung her arms around Ron's neck. "Oh thank te Ron!! Thank te so much!" Hearing Hermione say that made Ron feel guilty. She was so keen on having a little baby....and he couldn't orso to disappoint her. But, he decided to tell her when they get to their new home, where they were alone, and they could share their happy moment together, without any interruptions from Auntie Muriel.
The Burrow. "Ron, what are te doing?" Hermione asked as soon as she could, Ron had pulled her so quickly from
The Burrow, she hadn't had a chance to speak. "I just wanted some alone time. te looked like te were going to cry if te weren't going to get out of there soon." He grinned. "Ronald, Bilius, Weasley. I would never be so rude at my own wedding!" Ron's grin grew wider. "Come on Mione...you know I was joking!" He grabbed her da the waist and pulled her down onto the wet grass. Hermione shivered. She could feel the erba on her back, and it felt awfully uncomfortable. She shifted her body, trying to get into the right position. "Bloody hell Mione, why didnt te say te were cold?" Ron looked hurt, but then protective. "You'll get hypothermia lyif on the ground, here, I'll pick te up." Then, without warning, Ron scooped Hermione up and held her, with her legs wrapped around his torso. "Ron...what if someone sees us like this?"
Hermione questioned. "Then they will know, that I Amore you
più than anything else in the bloody world, and I will baciare te in public if I want to. Ok?" Ron might have joked a lot,
but right now he was dead serious. When they made their vows at the altar, he vowed to protect her from anything. He would keep that promise to her for eternity. That, was fact. "Ron...I have a question. And I want a honest answer.
Ron...would te want to have kids?" Ron was stunned da Hermione's question. He expected this to come up sometime
during their marriage, but his mother would be asking the
question, ad it would be months into their marriage, and not 1
hour. But then, Ron remembered his promise, and was
prepared to answer. "Hermione, I swore to protect you. And birth is pain. I've heard the screaming coming from Fleur. I don't want to hear those kind of screams coming from you." Ron paused, waiting for Hermione's reaction, but he knew fill well what it would be. "But-but-Ron! After the pain, te get the joy of a life that te get to watch grow up!" Ron found this a very convincing argument, but still continued to press on with his point. "Maybe, but..." Seeing Hermiones face made him stop and think, and focus on the fact that she looked sad and disappointed. Ron didn't want to start his married life out badly, so he instead, decided to compromise with her. "I'll think about it...ok?" At first Hermione looked like she wanted to argue, but then she flung her arms around Ron's neck. "Oh thank te Ron!! Thank te so much!" Hearing Hermione say that made Ron feel guilty. She was so keen on having a little baby....and he couldn't orso to disappoint her. But, he decided to tell her when they get to their new home, where they were alone, and they could share their happy moment together, without any interruptions from Auntie Muriel.
