A/N: This is a little something I wrote two years ago, and it's just a short little something, that I wanted to post as a one-shot. I hope you like this little fiction...
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
The Proposal
"Marry me."
"Why?"
"I love you."
"What does that have to do with marriage?"
"People in love get married."
"Not everyone."
"Well they should."
"You never asked me the question."
"Will you do me the honor of marrying me, Otter?" This time the wizard was kneeling down, as he took a hold of the witch's hand, as he pulled the ring from his pocket.
She just smiled as he placed the ring on the proper finger, before she wrapped her arms around his neck, and joined him on the wooden flooring of there kitchen. "Of course I will marry you."
He just smiled as he held the witch in his arms, just enjoying the feel of her in his arms, "I love you so much, Hermione Jean Granger."
She just rolled her eyes, "I love you too, Theodore Daniel Knott."
Before the wizard could lean back in for another kiss, a cry was heard over the small box, letting the couple know there infant was awake. He rested his head against her shoulder, and let out a groan, "I was hoping to get lucky."
She just giggled, as she stood back to her feet, carefully stepping out of the wizards embrace, "I have to feed our little man, than I am sure he will go back to sleep, than it's just the two of us."
Theo watched as his (now) fiancee, walked towards there sons room, and couple keep the smile off his face. "I really am a lucky man."
A/N: I know this is really short, even for my standard, but I wanted to post this as a one shot. I hope you like this mini fiction.