Roxanne sat on the cliff edge, staring out over the ocean.
"Isn't it beautiful?" She asked absent – mindedly, watching the waves crash below them.
"They are," Frank agreed, sitting next to her, "Just like you,"
"Frank!" Roxanne cried, kissing him on the cheek.
"It's only true," Frank assured her. Roxanne rolled her eyes.
"Frank!" She cried, hugging her boyfriend.
"Roxanne," He said softly, bending down on one knee.
"Are you breaking up with me?" Roxanne asked, covering her mouth with her hands and stepping away.
"Of course not, Roxanne," He begged, "The opposite,"
"Alright," Roxanne said hesitantly, "I think I know where this is going,"
"Roxanne Isabelle Weasley," Frank said beaming, bending down on one knee, "Will you marry me?"
"Of course!" Roxanne blurted out, helping her fiancé up and pulling him into a bear hug.
"Oh, Roxanne, I love you so much," Frank blubbered, hugging her.
"I love you too, Frank," Roxanne grinned, "Never forget that,"