Princess:

A few days later, Tristan and I were sitting at a booth in the three broomsticks when Ron passed.

He shook out his ear length red hair. when he saw us he waved and smiled.

I didn't return the wave. I was still avoiding him.Well at least on the outside, On the inside I was thinking about how adorable he was. About how his dimples flare when he's angry.

But he does NOT need to know that. Tristan and I left after a few butterbeers but he was still there. Harry was with him now. As we passed them I heard snippets of : 'Move on ……forget Hermione, there are other girls…"

Im not sure if I want that. Im not sure if I want him to move on. No, wait Hermione. You have Tristan.

You can't expect him to just stop living because you have to much pride to say that you forgive him.

When we passed him I leaned in colser to Tristan and put my arm around his waist.

He responded and put his arms around me till his hands were in my pockets. Classic.

Prat:

I walked into the Three Broomsticks and shook out my hair making it extra messy. It was longer then it had ever been and went past my eyes when it was wet.

I saw Tristan and Hermione and waved. I know Hermione saw me but she didn't wave back. I guess she's still working on forgiving me. Or not.

I sat down and ordered a butterbeer. After a minute or so, Harry came in and sat down next to me.

"Hey mate. I think maybe you should get over her. Shes obviously perfectly happy with Tristan and well there are so many other girls that love you to death."

I wasn't sure about that. I really am in love with Hermione. But maybe if I make her jealous with some other girl.

Just then Hermione walked by., her hands were around Tristans waist and he had his hands in her pockets.
My insides boiled.

"Im listening" I was going to make her feel how I feel whenever I see her with someone else.

Princess:

After awhile we switched out of that postion and we held hands as we walked down the street.

We looked into windows at shops for a litle as we passed. But when we got to Fine Jewls and Finds, he asked me to wait and then jumped inside.

After about five minutes he came back out and grabbed my hand again. I decided not to ask.

He started talking about the future, asking me what I was going to do with my life after Hogwarts. He wants to be an Auror. But I was thinking of working on replacing Delores Umbridge even though that was when I was in love wiht Ron and his plans to become misiter one day (Okay, maybe I still love Ron).

We got to a park and things got a lot more serious.

"Hermione, as much as these things are important, whats more important to me is you, and the worry that you may not be by my side if they do really happen."

He sat me down on a bench and got down on one knee. "Will you marry me?" he held up a small black velvet box and opened it. Revealing an exquisite silver band with a single diamond.

I didn't know what to say.

But actually, I did.

"I'm really suprised Tristan. I mean really really really surprised. I need to sleep on it. But I'm honored that you would ask me."

I think he was startled by the fact that my answer wasn't a enthusiastic yes. But he stood up and kissed my cheek.


Prat

The next day. When the letters arrived. I had about three or four owls on the table in front of me, Each holding envelopes in swirly handwriting.

I reached for the first one and showed Harry. "Hey mate, who could this be from?" I asked him.

He just shrugged. "I dunno, but you'd better open it or someones going to come over."

When I looked around. A lot of the girls at Gryffindor table were staring at me, each with looks of supreme longing on their face.

I tore open the letter to find a picture of a girl named Margaret, Her statistics, and a short description She had short black hair and blue eyes and she was stunning.

"Harry, are these, hookers?" I asked in surprise praying for the answer that I wanted to hear.

"No, these are girls, all of which live in this fine castle." He said grinning.

The world seemed a little bit brighter to me. "Mate, your brilliant."

Princess:

I decided to try and be civil to Ron. I was going to fogive him. I decided to try and loook for him to tell him.

It wasn't hard.

All I had to do was follow the rising tide of females following him around.

It was quite a crowd actually. Tristan was very bothered. I think he was actually jealous. Im starting to like him less, a lot less. But I already figured that out.

I was feeling a little protective myself. How come when I liked him, noone cared. But now that hes a total girl-magnet, I feel as if I'm going to punch the next girl that passes me in the hall screaming his name.

Damn. I never understand these things. If only somone would write a book….

"RON!!!!!" I screamed, I hadn't looked behind me. Because if I had I would have noticed a certain sexy red-head standing about two yards behind me.

"Yeah Hermione?" Ron said cooly. I jumped. I turned around and saw two 5th years walking arm and arm with him. One had short, black hair and the other was a fake blonde (I could tell, her roots were bright red).


Prat:

Someone screamed my name. My eardrums almost popped and Margaret and Shania jumped, yanking my arms up with them.

"Yes Hermione?" I said, noticing the only perosn standing in the middle of the hallway with her head facing the sky. She was cute when she was angry……

"I just wanted to say that I forgive you, and I want to be friends again." Shania and Karyn giggled.

Suddenly, I didn't want them on my arms. I wrestled myslef from their grip (my strong quidditch arms).

"I would like that,"

I saw a new flock of girls heading our way. All of them first and second years (either that or anorexic)

I grabbed Hermione by the hand.

"Do you trust me?" I asked, she nodded her head.

"Then follow me" I grinned at her, happy to be on speaking terms again.

Yes Tristan does propose. BUt I refuse to let anyone know what her answer is... lol even though you can probably guess.
Um, just in case anyones wondering, Harry put an ad on Witch Weekly wiht a pic of Ron (being the sexy red-head that he is) and voila!!
um, I think thats is, if you ahve any questions, put them in your comment and then check bakc for my answer...
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