Monday, April 17, 2006

   Just Beings -- >> RonxHermione Fanfic future

Okay... We started a new one. xD

So.

All characters belong to J.K.Rowling.
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Rays of a noon sun speckled the orange-ish red hair of a tall man who was casually leaning against a wall just outside a side alley. He had his lengthy arms crossed loosely against his broad just and his long legs casually crossed at the ankle. All together, he looked like a loose, comfortable guy. On the outside he looked like it was just normal for a man to hang out by a movie theatre all casually cool like, not waiting on anybody. But underneath... The guy was anxiously awaiting a very dear friend.

His sienna brown eyes watched boredly as an elder couple scooted along across the street and then his gaze wondered around to the shops around. The small surroundings were nice, clean and pleasant to look at. Nothing strange or disinteresting things at all. They held his attention for a little while. One leg moved only to be covered up by the other as he switched posititions. True, the guy had come a little early.

It never hurt, right?

Hermione had, by chance, run into an old friend of her parents, a nosy woman who never quite understood where it was that her friends' daughter had been throughout her adolesence. Frankly, she would never understand, because nobody was going to tell her. Either way, she tried to pry whenever she saw any member of her family, even if she was having dental work done.

Well, the point is that she'd been held up. Not long, mind, but long enough so that it annoyed her. She always made it a point to be disgustingly punctual, and she have to arrive especially early for this movie. Her date was a bit of an oddball when it came to things that were mundane and normal, and she therefore gave extra time to get situated. (She almost giggled, imagining Ron's retelling of the cinema visit to his father. Mr. Weasley would be delighted to hear the tale.)

She was walking at a bit of a hurry, even though she wasn't quite late yet. She certainly didn't want Ron to think that she'd uped and forgotten, and leave him alone for any amount of time with any large bunch of muggles. She passed by his chosen waiting alley, realized that she'd just seen him, and doubled back, smiling this time. She had, in her eyes, a look of slight fascination, and checked her watch. "You're early." Her voice was in between astonished and impressed, and she got up on her toes to kiss him on the cheek. "Hello."

The bushy-haired woman soon had her hand at his elbow, tugging slightly. "Lets go, then. I'm sure we can get good seats."
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