"Love Of My Life."

By Jasmyne Knight

I DON'T OWN

One Shot:

Hermione glanced down to her work. She was editing her Feature story for The Daily Prophet. It needed to be in by the time she got off work. She has been here interviewing and writing this story about Albus Dumbledore. She knew it was along time between his death and this particular story, she decided that no one should be reading the crap that Rita Skeeter wrote on the subject. "...I've known Albus all my life, and even though is broke his nose, doesn't mean he has to go and die on me..." The Last of the Dumbledores' told me. I then asked him what it's like being the last of your family. He replied, "To be the last of my family name is sad, and since I'm not married with no kids, I do't think it will continue. I'm too old for children..."

Hermione sent the article to the advisor, and left her office. Saying goodbye to her assistant, Susan Bones, she walked out of the door, and into the cool breeze of the Autumn air. She hailed a taxi, climbed in and she was off to the cafe, for her afternoon coffee. She stepped out onto the cirb, and walked into the French cafe, called Le Thé Le Gateau Cafe, The Tea and Cake Cafe.

She sat down pulled out her laptop, and checked her email. She had a messeage from a . It read:

"Dear Love Of My Life,

I have waited soo long to tell you that I love You. You are by far, the best, most lovable girl of all times. Now, I don't know where you are, or what you're doing. All I know is that you write for The Prophet that is how I came across your email." Hermione took a sip of her Mocha. "Respond to let me get this love burden off my shoulders, or don't so I know that you don't share this love with me.

~Blaise Zambini"

Hermione nearly choked on her Mocha. Blaise?!?! Blaise Zambini?!?! She clicked on reply.

"Dear Blaise,

I am sorry to say that I cannot share this love for you, because i am married to the love of my life Draco Malfoy, your old best friend. I am sorry to have let you down, please forgive me...

~Hermione Malfoy"

Hermione left the cafe and jumped into a taxi and they sped home. She walked inside her house, and set her purse, and computer bag by the door. She went into the Kitchen to find Draco sitting at the counter. "Guess who sent me a love letter today?" She asked then sat next to him after grabbing a soda out of the fridge.

"Hmmmmmmm......." Draco thought for a moment. "Weasle?" He asked.

"Nope, Belive it or not it was Blaise..." She proceeded to tell him about the message, and how she replied. he laughed, then kissed her.

"You know, tommorrows Halloween." he said.

"Yeah, What about it?" She replied

"We both have the next few days off." he said with a smirk.

"Oooooo.... Then lets go!" She nearly toppled out of her seat, and ran to the attic. she called down a second later; "Honey! Where is the decorations?"

How do you guys like my really long one shot? this is probly the longest thing i have written. anyways R&R

~Jasmyne Knight