Chapter 1 : Chapter One
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Happily Ever After
"Eleven rolls of parchment on my desk by Monday morning about creating poisons!" Snape roared at his class as the last bell of the day resonated in the background. Harry groaned, and rolled his emerald eyes at Hermione. they walked out of the dungeons, Harry holding Hermione’s hand. Unfortunately for them, Malfoy noticed.
"So the rumours are true. Potty and the Mudblood are together. The Dark Lord will definably go after you now, Mudblood." Malfoy sneered at them. Harry clenched his fists.
"Ignore... him." He muttered to himself.
Hermione smiled encouragingly at him. Malfoy shouted a few more rude comments, then went off to snog Parkinson, while Harry, Ron, and Hermione went off to the Common Room to start on their potions homework.
"So, I'll see you at the Three Broomsticks tomorrow, right?" Harry asked before going to bed. Hermione nodded, and went off to bed, too.
Hermione's Point of View:
Hermione slept late that morning, something she rarely ever did. When she woke up, it was 9:25.
‘Damn it! I only have an hour and a half to get ready!’ She grumbled to no one in particular. She sped downstairs to the Great Hall and ate a quick breakfast (bacon and eggs) still in her pyjamas. Hermione spent a great deal of time looking at her wardrobe, not being able to decide what to wear. She decided to get help and went directly to the Common Room.
"Parvati, help me get ready!" Parvati quickly wrapped up her chat with Lavender Brown, and instantly took charge. Hermione wore a peach colour dress, pink nail polish and eye shadow, vanilla lip-gloss, and a long French braid.
"You look irresistible!" complimented Parvati. Hermione just smiled, and then looked down at her watch.
"Oh shit! I have to meet Harry in ten minutes!"
"Run, girl! Run like the wind!" Parvati cried. Hermione ran out of the Gryffindor Tower, down the moving staircases, and into Hogsmeade very out of breath. She had a couple minutes left, so she ordered two butterbeers and got a table.
Harry's Point of View:
Harry wiped the nervous sweat off his forehead.
"Calm down." He muttered to himself. He walked into Madame Rosetta’s and caught site of Hermione, who was sitting at a table waiting for him. He sat down, and started drinking the Butterbeer Hermione had ordered.
"You look beautiful." Harry said to Hermione, like he always did since they started going out.
"Thanks." Hermione replied.
`I can't do it here; definitely not romantic enough. Plus it's way too noisy and crowded in here. ` They finished drinking their butterbeers in silence.
"Do you want to take a walk?" Harry asked.
"Err . . . okay." Hermione replied. They walked out of Madame Rosetta’s, and walked around the lake. Harry came to a stop, he looked at the sun setting in the horizon, it was perfect he looked at Hermione who now was staring at him with a curious look in her eyes, he took a deep breath, and slowly he went down on one knee.
"Hermione Granger, will you marry me?"
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