My fanfic of when Ron
proposed to Hermione...<3 please read and leave feedback
it'd mean a lot
A nervous Ron put his arm round Hermione as they looked out across
the ocean. Laughter came from the open door of Shell Cottage and a
heavily pregnant Fleur scurried around refilling glasses with
butter beer and firewhiskey. Harry and Ginny were playing with a
young Teddy, making him laugh as they shot sparks from their wands.
Hermione snuggled into Ron.
"I love you
Hermione."
"I love you
too."
"No I mean I really love
you."
"I know you do Ronald.
What's your point here?"
"Nothing." Ron mentally
slapped himself. He had to do this, he'd faced much worse
hadn't he ? The bloody horcrux hunt got pretty scary at times
and the Final Battle hadn't been much of a picnic. Ron
sighed.
"What's wrong?" asked
Hermione. Looking up at Ron, her brown eyes full of
concern.
"Hermione, I need to ask you
something but I'm not sure how," he turned to face her
and got down on one knee.
"RONALD!! What are you
doing?" she sounded angry but her cheeks were flushed with
colour.
"Hermione Jean Granger,
I've known you since I was 11 and we are now 20 years old.
These past 9 years have been the best of my life. Sure I
didn't particularly like you at first...actually I found you
quite annoying," Hermione giggled, remembering old
arguments, "but love is stronger than hate and I'm in
love with you and I always have been and I always will. Hermione,
will you marry me?" She nodded as he pulled out a ring from
his pocket and slipped it on her finger. She kissed him and they
turned to go back to the cottage.
"Better go tell the
others." she said.
"Mums gonna be a
nightmare...." groaned Ron. Hermione laughed and they headed
back to the house, hand in hand.