the night has set upon the horizon, the sun beating lower and lower into the earth. the colors of yellow,orange,pink, and blue fill the air.
It's a beautiful sight to see.
"Just beautiful" i whisper Hermoine comes into my path. her face is seeking, curious. "What beautiful, ron?" I look at her. her hair in her face, bushy and sweet smelling as always. Her face, it's always in a serious tone, it such a beautiful sight when she changes it too easygoing. and her eyes, big and brown, i could get lost in them, lost in her-
"ronald? are you alright?" she asks "yea"I reply slowly.
"so what was this beautiful sight you saw?" Her expression changes from worrysome to loving.
"yo-" i feel the blood rise to my face "...the sunset"
she turns her head, and sighs. "i wish we could always have that sight, everything would always be magnificent."
I smile at her. "cant we?" her face turns toward me and before she can question i click my deluminator. it sucks in the remaining light of the sunset as the sky blackens over quickly. i close it. then click it again.
the colors fill the space around us. The pink showers around hermoine, matching the color of her arched cheeks.
"wow, u did it" she says i snort "always the tone of surprise"
she scowls at me and lays her head in my lap.
"beautiful" she whispers.
I look at her, my eyes rest so easily on her. On Hermoine.
"Beautiful"