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The Proposal of Love and Chaos
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 Chapter 2: Getting answers and inspections .:::. "Bishop, to E4," said Harry who was clearly thinking hard about how to win against Ron, but every time failing miserably. "Knight, to E5," replied Ron with the smuggest look on his face, while his white knight destroyed Harry's black bishop. .:::. "No," Harry sighed for the umpteenth time that day, when Ron had now beat him at chess again. "Why can't I ever beat you?" added Harry who was clearly ashamed of himself who was now banging his head on the back of his chair, and holding his head shamefully in his hands. "It's alright, mate. Not everyone can be brilliant at chess like me," replied Ron with a smile that showed his every tooth if you looked closely enough. "How about we quit for the day?" asked Harry. "I mean, its already ten-thirty, and we have classes tomorrow!" "Sounds alright to me," answered Ron. "But, where's Hermione?" asked Ron looking around the Common Room. "She's probably already asleep, mate," said Harry. "Which is what we should be doing," Harry added quickly. "Yeah, probably," said Ron, who still had a worried look in his eyes. "Ron," Harry reassured, "she's fine." "I know," Ron simply said. "You really need to ask her out, mate," Harry said looking intently at his best friend. "I bet you 10 galleons she'll say yes." "Yeah, but Harry," Ron started, "even if she does say yes, what would happen if we broke up? Huh? What if she turns me down, and our friendship will never be the same ever again?" Ron stammered while looking down at the chessboard still sitting on the table from where they were playing just a few moments ago. "You know, I never thought I'd say this, but.you think too much," replied Harry with a bemused smile, and a twinkle in his eyes, much like Dumbledore's, except with emerald colored eyes instead of sky blue. .:::. After Hermione's saying of 'yes,' Fred scooped her up in his arms by her waist, and swung her around like he was the happiest person on the face of the earth. Neither of them could look away from each other nor keep the smiles off of their faces. 'She looks so beautiful when she smiles,' thought Fred. 'I guess that's all you can do when you're the girlfriend of a prankster!' Fred laughed to himself. 'Wow, I've never noticed this before, but I think that Fred has the exact same smile that Ron does,' thought Hermione to herself. 'Well, I guess that's what you get for being related!' Hermione laughed to herself as well. After a few minutes of basking at each other like they were hypnotized, Fred soon came back to reality, and came down to her left her and whispered, "Look closer at the ring." She did as she was told, but gave her future husband a curious look before she took the ring off of her delicate finger and inspected it, hoping that it wasn't one of the twins' joke shop items, and hoped that it wouldn't blow up in her face or something retarded like that. Noticing that it wasn't, she brought the ring closer to her face, and ran her right index finger along the engraving on the glowing golden band. It read, 'To Hermione, with all my love, Fred,' in beautiful cursive writing. Four sparkling diamonds surrounded the sapphire, and small golden gems on the inside attached the diamonds. "Oh, Fred, I love it," she said while smiling at him, and then giving him a kiss on the cheek, after she had replaced her gorgeous wedding ring back on her finger. "I thought you would," was his reply, with a cheeky grin. "Um, Fred.I think I need to go to the Common Room now," said Hermione with disappointment in her voice that she didn't even bother to hide. She had not been selected as Head Girl to all her friends' surprise. Some girl from Ravenclaw, named Amelia Grecia. Hermione thought that she was pretty. She had silky blonde hair and blue eyes, and from her point of view, perfect skin. But, she knew that she was pretty as well. She had definitely developed over the summer. She now had soft and smooth ringlets in her now honey colored hair, which used to be just bushy and brown. She had now started dressing like a girl, with hip huggers, and if she was really feeling good about herself that day, she would wear a halter or a tube top. Hermione never liked to show off much, she just did her best on being modest, and didn't want guys to give her more attention than necessary. She also wore make up, but only eye shadow, eyeliner, and lip-gloss. She didn't want to look fake. Her nails were also grown back, from all the years of chewing them down when she got nervous for test results. Now she had strong, manicured nails, which were now considered almost perfect. Her lips were full and a cherry red, and her skin was smooth and clear. Not a break out in sight! And in Fred's eyes (also not to mention, Ron's.), she was the most beautiful creature on the entire planet. Fred was incredibly thankful to have her as a girlfriend, and now fiance. "Yeah, I guess you do," answered Fred. "But not without one last kiss," he added with a smirk plastered on his cute face. "Alright," said Hermione with one of her most beautiful smiles that she only reserved for Fred, "you talked me into it." Fred took that as a chance to lean in. Hermione felt her knees grow weak when their lips touched, so where Fred had to keep her up. She felt like she was flying without a broom; just soaring through the sky. She felt her heart beating fiercely against her chest, and was sure that Fred could hear it, too. Fred felt almost the same way. He had only felt this sensation with Hermione. He knew that he would love her forever. She fit perfectly in his arms, and that's how he wanted to keep her. In his arms. Forever. |
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