Five More Minutes
She's standing on the back porch with him. Inside, her Mom is turning the kitchen light on and off.
"That boy's gotta go now, its getting pretty late." Mrs. Granger says to her daughter, as her daughter shakes her head. She holds onto that boy and tells her.
"Momma, I don't wanna disobey, but I need five more minutes, cause I ain't ready yet. We're out here counting stars, this night's as pretty as it gets. Please, Momma, don't make him go. I need five more minutes." Mrs. Granger smiles gently at her 17 year old daughter and nods once, turning around to go back inside.
The 17 year old smiles up at her boyfriend of two months. He smiles back down at her, his blond hair looks silver in the moonlight, his gray eyes shine with love. She walks him down to his car. They look up into the stars, one last time.
"Look at the moon," He points out to her. Her head turns towards it. "It looks as beautiful as you do. I love you Hermione Granger. And I intend to marry you someday."
"I love you, too, Draco Malfoy. And I will definitely hold you to that promise." She watches as he leaves and wonders when she will see her true love again.
- 5 Years Later -
"Play another song please. No, nothings wrong, I just want another moment to hold my baby girl." Mr. Granger says to the organist as he walks his beautiful daughter, Hermione, down the isle. He then turns to her. "Since the first time I held you, I knew this day would come, and honey, I'm so glad you found the one. But I need five more minutes, cause I ain't ready yet, with that white dress and flowers in you hair, you're as pretty as it gets. But it's so hard to let my baby go, I need five more minutes."
Hermione smiles at her father with tears in both their eyes. She gives him a hug, and then she turns to her future: Draco Malfoy.
When he saw her walk down the isle, his breath caught in his throught. Her beautiful white dress and the white roses in her hair stood out against her beautiful brown hair, deep brown eyes, and tanned skin. She looked like an angel, he thought absentmindedly. He couldn't take his own eyes off of her. They exchanged vows, promising to love and to hold, in sickness and in health, for better or worse, For the rest of their lives.
When they were finally wed, they shared a single loving kiss.
- 50 Years Later -
She lays in the hospital bed, holding his hand. They have been married for 50 years and she still took his breath away. They were the only ones in the room and his heart felt like it was being torn in two. He folded his hands together and prayed to God. Wishing it was him leaving, instead, because he can't bear to let her go. He needs five more minutes to be with his love, five more minutes to see her face, alive and happy. Even five minutes would never be enough...
Man, that clock ticks, so fast. Cause once time passes, you cant get it back...
AN: Hope you like it. The song is Five More Minutes by Ashley Gearing, I was listening to it and felt inspired to write. I don't normally write these kind of things (one shots, extremely romanting gooeyness) but I feel that it fits. Let me know what you think.
Oh and the Disclaimer: I dont own the song, and I dont own harry potter or any of the Characters. If I was JK Rowling I would be incredibly rich, and I would not be writing stories on Fanfiction. Kinda obvious there. :)