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Well, here's chapter 3! (:
I read over the page once more. It said:
The Tears of Lovers is a method of healing that is very hard to do.
If one person is dying, their lover can drop their tears on them. It can revive them, and even bring them back from the dead.
This comes with a few complications. This forms a bond between the two, and a few things happen.
1. Sensing the others emotions.
2. Reading the others thoughts.
There are not a many cases of this topic known.
My breathing was a bit off, as I closed the book carefully, placing it down on the bed. Ginny walked into the room cheerfully, flashing an engagement ring."Harry got it for me today."she grinned."Isn't it gorgeous?"
I looked at the beautiful ring."It's amazing."I breathed.
"Do you think Fred is going to get you one?"Ginny asked, getting on her bed nd lying on her stomach like me.
I shrugged,"Not really sure. I would like one, of course. Every girl dreams of an engagement ring on her finger."I confessed. Ginny and I were great friends, it was nice having a girl friend to talk to. I love Harry and Ron, but Ginny gets what I'm going through.
Ginny smiled,"I'm going to take care of this right now."she said, getting up and walking out the door.
"Gin!"I called.
She was already grabbing Fred outside.
(Switching to Ginny POV)
My brother is so very stupid.
If he never got Mione an engagement ring, she would have been crushed. And, being who she is, would not let ANYONE see it. Except for me.
I linked arms with my brother."So, excited to marry Hermione?"I asked as casually as I could, waiting to bring up my point.
Fred smiled and nodded,"Yeah. I mean, she saved my life. I could never repay her for that, but I still am scared to marry her. I've kinda felt...connected, to her since what happened."
I smiled. This is going just according to plan."Are you going to get her an engagement ring?"
Fred looked like I just slapped him across the face."Of course!"
I smiled."Aw, I knew you were a true romantic. Have one to many love potions?"I laughed.
He laughed with me, and I looked up to see Hermione looked curiously out the window."What about living spaces?"
"We're going to live in the flat. Half will be George and Angelina's, the bottom, and the top will be ours."Fred had told me.
I smiled,"Aw, my Freddie already has everything planned out!"
He laughed,"Well, actually no. I just know what's going on before and prior. The wedding is all up to Mione."
"What kinda dress should she wear?"I asked, curious as to what he might respond.
"I think lace. Sleeveless. Sleeves look a bit...old fashioned."Fred smiled down at me.
I opened my mouth, a bit insulted."My dress has sleeves!"
Fred laughed, and I saw that Hermione had left her spot at the window. She walked out the door of the Burrow and strode over to us, smiling.
"Hey!"she said.
Fred smiled, looking down at her. I raised an eyebrow."Something I need to know about?"I said, and before anyone could respond, I dragged Hermione back to our room to tell her everything.
She giggled,"What'd he say, what'd he say?"
"He already has practically everything planned! He's getting you a ring, you guys will stay at the flat, I asked him what kind of dress he thought you should wear, and guess what he said? Lace, with no sleeves. Oh my god, you guys are so perfect for each other!"I rambed on.
She laughed,"I can't believe he's really getting me a ring...okay, I have to tell you something. I know how I saved Fred."I started.
I looked like my eyes were about to explode."Well tell me!"
She went and grabbed a book and turned to a page. I read it, and my mouth fell open."That is just about the sweetest thing I have EVER heard!"
Hermione smiled,"I just don't know when I'll start feeling his emotions and thoughts and everything. What if it starts randomly, however many years from now?"
"Uh, then you'll deal. It just seems like you two have a fairytale. You saved his life, you're forced to marriage, and you're gonna find true love!"I grinned, standing up and bouncing on my bed."You're gonne be my sister!"I twirled, and fell onto the bed.
Hermione started into a fit of giggled, and I joined her.
Wow, I really am mental.