Disclaimer: Last I checked, I still didn't own Harry Potter or its characters.
A/N: This story is from Hermione's Point of View.
"Hermione," Ron began as he slid out of his chair and onto the floor. He pulled out a velvet box and inside was the prettiest ring I had ever seen. "Hermione, will you marry me?"
Every head in the restaurant turned to look at us.
"Yes!" I said as I took the ring out and slid it onto my finger, it fit perfectly. It was perfect, it looked perfect on my tan finger and the many diamonds reflected all the lights, making it sparkle.
I looked into Ron's eyes, and saw the loving, caring shine in his eyes that I fell for so many years before and was falling for now.
I got up and threw my arms around his neck.
"Yes a thousand times yes." I whispered into his ear.
He smiled; I could feel the corners of his mouth turn up against my neck.
~0~
Ron and I apperated together and appeared at the familiar sight of the Burrow.
We were the last ones there, again. We walked up to the door, and into the house.
"Aunty 'Morine, you're late again!" Teddy said as he bounded over.
"Yes sorry Teddy," I said.
Soon everyone was sitting outside on the Weasley's front yard, eating our weekly Saturday lunch.
A cool breeze broke through the still air, reminding everyone that it was still early spring.
Teddy got up and started running around us.
"Teddy, come here and eat your food," Ginny exclaimed.
"You'll have to catch me first," Teddy taunted.
Ginny got up and waddled after Teddy with her big five-month pregnant belly.
"Hermione! Help me catch him." She exclaimed out of breath.
"I'll get him," Harry said as he got up and walked over to Teddy. He scoped him up and slung him over his shoulder as the four year old squealed with delight.
"Hermione, Ron have you two started planning the wedding?" Mrs. Weasley asked.
"Yes, Mum we have," Ron, answered.
"We've decided we want it to be in June or July, so it would be in two or three months." I said.
"It will of coarse be outdoors," Ron added.
"At least your wedding won't be crashed by Death-Eaters," Fleur said remembering her and bill's wedding.
"We still got married that day," Bill said wrapping his arm around her waist.
I looked around and saw what every person wants to see; a family full of giggles and smiles, everyone was happy and I hoped that was how it would always be, but you can't always have what you want and when something was this perfect, you know deep down that it wouldn't last.
~0~
As the days went by, Ron and I made more plans for the wedding and the guest list kept getting longer and longer, of coarse my mom and Mrs. Weasley were helping out, but they could only do so much, and that left a lot of things for Ron and I to figure out.
Every small detail had to be perfect, the decorations, the cake, the reception, everything.
~0~
I walked briskly over to the Three Broomsticks; the weather had turned cold again, just when it starts to get warm you turn around and the next day is freezing.
I opened the door and inhaled the familiar smell of Butter bear.
I spotted Ron in the corner and went over to him.
He had already ordered us each a thing of Butter bear.
I sat down and gratefully accepted the warm, bubbly drink.
"So who else do you think we need to invite to our weeding?" I asked.
"Well I think we have most of the people we need to invite, but we can always squeeze in an extra person here or there." Ron replied.
"Yes, that's what I was thinking, although I might invite a few people from my office."
"Goodness, if you keep inviting people at the rate you are now, we may as well have invited half the wizarding world, not to mention a fifth of the Muggle world!" Ron joked.
"Do you mind not calling them Muggles?" I asked gently. I know they are muggles, but I just didn't like to think of the people wizards look down on.
"Fine, Non-wizards then," Ron said a glint in his eye.
~0~
I got up out of bed and walked downstairs, expecting to see Ron, but all I saw was a note, much like the ones he had left everyday for the past week, laying at the spot where he usually sat.
Hermione-I'm sorry but I had to leave early for work again today and sorry I got home late again last night. I'll be home early tonight.
Love you,
Ron OXOXOX
I glanced sadly at the note. Not only had we not planed for the wedding in over a week, but also I was really starting to miss him. We hadn't had a meal together in over a week, or done anything together.
I walked over to the coffee pot and hit the 'ON' button; even though I could conjure up a cup of coffee in seconds; I still liked the good old Muggle version.
I opened the door and grabbed the newspaper. I through it on the table, and walked over to my coffee pot where there was already a cup of steaming coffee waiting for me. I put sugar and milk in it and went back to my awaiting newspaper.
I opened it up, and dropped my coffee cup. It burst into lots of little pieces and the sticky liquid went everywhere.
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