Notes: Hey all!! yes, the crazy queen of the plot-bunnies, has started yet
another story (romance of course)!! This story is based almost exactly on
my cousin's wedding , and people are based on characters, and even some of
the dialogue is the same. So far, Hermione is based on Tai, Ron is based
on Todd (I should say Todd is based on Ron!!), the Weasley's will be based
on my family, and the Granger's on Tai's family, Harry will be based on
Kevin, and Ginny will be based on me (best man and maid of honor, in case
you were wondering) please review!! The rest of the chapters will be
written as they happen in the wedding, and the rest will be longer, and
this will most likely be a trilogy or quartet or even quintet. again,
please review, and I'll stop rambling!!!
"Ronald Weasley!!" A seventh-year Hermione shrieked. "//We// are dating, not Viktor and I!! Viktor and I are just good friends. You'd //think// that would penetrate your skull the tiniest bit!"
Ron, Harry, and Ginny were spending their second Christmas at the Granger's, when an expensive black owl (of course belonging to Viktor Krum) flew through the window, bearing a letter wishing a Happy Christmas to everyone. Now, the couple were standing outside arguing.
"Well, maybe if I had some reassurance, I wouldn't need to be so protective!"
"Oh, and //how// would I give you such reassurance?!
Ron reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a blue velvet box.
"By marrying me!" he shouted, as loudly as before.
"Oh, my God," she breathed, barely audible. Suddenly she began hysterically crying although smiling and laughing through her tears.
"Is that a yes?" Ron asked timidly.
Hermione nodded, and Ron got up to embrace her, spinning her around in a circle. He set her down and gently kissed her.
They were broken out of their trance by three teenagers walking by, who cheered and wildly applauded. They were soon joined by an elderly couple, who were helping their also applauding grandchildren build a snow-family.
Ron thought Hermione never looked better than that moment, happiness in her eyes, and snow falling all around.
"Ronald Weasley!!" A seventh-year Hermione shrieked. "//We// are dating, not Viktor and I!! Viktor and I are just good friends. You'd //think// that would penetrate your skull the tiniest bit!"
Ron, Harry, and Ginny were spending their second Christmas at the Granger's, when an expensive black owl (of course belonging to Viktor Krum) flew through the window, bearing a letter wishing a Happy Christmas to everyone. Now, the couple were standing outside arguing.
"Well, maybe if I had some reassurance, I wouldn't need to be so protective!"
"Oh, and //how// would I give you such reassurance?!
Ron reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a blue velvet box.
"By marrying me!" he shouted, as loudly as before.
"Oh, my God," she breathed, barely audible. Suddenly she began hysterically crying although smiling and laughing through her tears.
"Is that a yes?" Ron asked timidly.
Hermione nodded, and Ron got up to embrace her, spinning her around in a circle. He set her down and gently kissed her.
They were broken out of their trance by three teenagers walking by, who cheered and wildly applauded. They were soon joined by an elderly couple, who were helping their also applauding grandchildren build a snow-family.
Ron thought Hermione never looked better than that moment, happiness in her eyes, and snow falling all around.