A/N: This fic will be three chapters long, one chapter for each day that takes place.
Summary: Ron says three small words that maybe he shouldn't have.
Three Small Words
By spikescrypt
Day 1
If someone were eavesdropping on them all that they would be able to hear would be raspy moans and excited whimpers. If they were able to see into the room they would undoubtedly be able to make out the two shapes in the dark intertwined lovingly together.
Later, her head resting on his broad chest, his hands fisted in her long hair tenderly stroking each strand.
"Mmm," she sighs perfectly content and sated.
"Better every time eh love?"
"Amazing every single time, that's for sure."
He chuckles happily and kisses her sweetly, he can never get enough of her kisses and he most likely never will. And that is just fine with him.
"Ready for another go?"
She giggles like a silly little schoolgirl not even caring that she has been out of school for quite some time.
She tells him no she is not ready for another go but her straying hands below the covers are a dead giveaway.
Kissing his way up her body, he stops beside her ear to whisper three small words.
"You are mine."
Suddenly, she jumps off the bed covering herself with a sheet.
"I am most certainly not yours Ronald Weasley, nor am I anyone else's. I am my own person and therefore do not belong to anyone!"
Indignant, she storms out of the room leaving a very surprised Ron in her wake.