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There in middle of the bedroom that Blaise and Hermione used for the past 2 years, sat 3 men speaking in low voices.
"Mates, just how am I going to do this. Yeah we've been going out for 3 years, but how will I even know if she's even going to say yes." Blaise Zabini asked desperately to his 2 best friends.
"Blaise, just relax. Hermione isn't the kind of girl to just say no. I know she loves you way too much to actually turn you down." Draco Malfoy said to him while Adrian Pucey just nodded.
"Blaise, do you have the Zabini ring with you? I mean your mother has been hinting to you that you should marry Hermione by sending that ring in every letter she sends you." Adrian said to him remembering what his own mother did just so he would marry Karla Pucey nee Lopez, a sweet, kind hearted pure blood and best friend of Hermione Granger.
"Yeah, my mother always sent my great-grandmothers wedding ring, trying to persuade me into marrying Marie until I finally agreed when I saw Weasley try to flirt with my Marie. Humph, pathetic." said Draco, remembering how Ronald Weasley tried to flirt and kiss his girlfriend, now wife. Marie Malfoy nee Lopez, was Karla's Younger sister and also best friend of Hermione's.
"Yeah, I have it right here in my pocket." Blaise said getting the Zabini ring from his pocket. It was beautiful. It was a silver ring with 4kt diamond that not to big but not to small. It was two rings actually. One only has 5 small diamond while other had a large diamond in the middle. If Draco and Adrian weren't themselves they would actually faint from the ring.
"It's beautiful Blaise. I know Hermione is going to be a lucky woman." Draco said patting Blaise on the back then leaving for dinner with Marie.
"Well good luck and be careful with what you say." Adrian said also leaving to have dinner with his wife.
Then Blaise was all alone in their room thinking just how he's going to do this. 'I need some Fire Whiskey' He thought getting up and going to the kitchen.
Later that day
Hermione had just came in, when she noticed all the lights in the house had been dimmed.
She slowly walked towards the kitchen where she saw some lights.
But she was quickly surprised when she saw Blaise there, sitting on a chair looking quite nervous.
"Blaise. What are you doing here? I thought you were with Draco and Adrian." She asked him obviously confused.
"Hermione, do you remember when you said you love me? I need to know. Did you really mean it?" He said looking at her deeply.
"Of course I did, Blaise. What brought this up?" Hermione said looking at him weirdly.
All of the sudden Blaise knelt down, grabbing Hermione's hand.
"B-Blaise, are y-you-" But she was cut off.
"Hermione, will you do me the pleasure on becoming Mrs. Blaise Zabini?'' Blaise said in a pleading voice.
Silence.
Dead silence.
Blaise looked down, getting the wrong answer.
But before he could get up Hermione shouted "YES!" while jumping on him.
Blaise was so shocked but couldn't help but to kiss her.
They both stayed in their arms. Both happy.
Epilogue
After they got married, they had a healthy young boy named Macario*. When he was 4 years old, Blaise and Hermione had 2 healthy twins, a boy and girl, whose name was Aberto and Alessandra*. When Macario was at Hogwarts for his first year and the Twins were 7, Hermione gave birth to her final baby girl named Anabelle*.
THE END.
Macario means happy.
Alessandra means defender of mankind.
Anabelle means beautiful, graceful.