H+R

"Hermione do we have to go over these files for the Ministry tonight? I mean it's tiring and not interesting." Ron complained to his fiancée.

"Oh, come on Ron we have to finish this. Well I have to anyway. I just thought it might be nice for you to help." Hermione said putting down her piece of paper and putting her hand on Ron's.

"Well, I guess it couldn't be that bad."

"It really isn't." she retrieved her from his and started back sorting them out.

"So this job must be working your nerves I bet maybe we should settle for sleeping in a bit, love."

"Yea, in a bit. But I sincerely want to finish this."

"What about now? You haven't slept in a few days. Bloody hell I haven't even slept in a couple of days." Ron said getting up and pushing in the chair. "I think I need sleep. See you in a bit I guess."
Hermione looked over her paper for the Ministry for the next hour or so. By the time Ron walked in, in the morning, she was passed out on the table.

"My future. Who knew it would be like this? Not me." He mumbled to himself.
He walked over towards her and picked her bridal style making sure he didn't bump her head. She wrapped her arms lifelessly around his neck. She moaned something along the lines of 'Put me done. Your going to hurt yourself.' But Ron didn't listen.
Finally he made it to their bedroom. He set her down, laying her head on the pillow, pulling off her shoes, socks and pants and began pulling the covers over her.

"Thank you, Ron. I love you." Hermione mumbled sleepily.

"Your welcome and I love you, too."

Hermione slept almost about the whole day. When she finally decided to get up it was about dinner. Ron made dinner for his wife-to-be. Well did a spell where it fixed it for him and Hermione. Hermione walked in sleepily. She felt guilty for sleeping the whole time and not fixing dinner for him.

"Finally! You're awake. How'd you sleep?" Ron asked as he walked towards her with a welcoming smile.

"Ron, I'm sorry I didn't get up soon enough to fix you this and then I have to finish these preparations for the wedding-" Ron interrupted with a peck on the cheek.

"You really need to stop worrying. Mum would help if you ask her. Then you could just help yourself by sleeping."

"But the wedding-?"

"Can be dealt with faster then you know it with help." Ron said putting his forehead to hers and looking her in the eye. "C'mon I bewitched the cooking supplies for dinner." He took her hand and led her to the dinning room table that was seated for two.

"So you did all this, Ronald? I'm impressed." Hermione said scooting towards him while still holding his hand.

"Yes, I did. You seem surprised." He said spinning her around to face him.

"Ronald are you trying to flirt with me?"

"Who said I was trying?" He picked her up by her waist. He held her close to him. He put his lips to hers.

"Ron" she said when he moved his lips to her neck. "Didn't you make dinner? Lets not waste it." Hermione tangled her fingers in his hair, not really telling him stop. "Ron! C'mon cant you wait till the wedding night?"

He put her down and kissed her forehead.

"Thank you" she said in a huff.