Disclaimer: The same as previous chapters. I'm getting fed up of writing it. You know what it says.

If music be the food of love, play on.

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Chapter six

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As Lockhart and Severus went through the proposal Ron and a certain blond vela came down.



"Hello Fred, George."



"When did you start a nursery?" Asked George.



"I am 13 for your information!" Retorted the vela (a/n Maddy cannot be bothered to write a French accent it wouldn't work and it reminds her of Mde. Lindsey her French teacher. Maddy shudders as she has her Monday 3rd lesson after double maths!)



"You don't look it!"



"Well I am. Just because my older sister isn't small."



"Well after the third task you looked eight." (note, this age: height problem can happen. Maddy who is 14 is less then 5 foot tall "4 feet 10 ½ and proud of it!")



"Well looks can be deceiving. But I love my little ronnikins, he's so sweet and romantic and charming."



"He can also be annoying, sarcastic and damn good at chess."



"We're planning to get married. I believe you mother wants a grandchild, that shouldn't be too hard to arrange!"



Ron went bright red. Fred and George alternated between he two eyebrows raised. "You're joking!"



"No, you see Veela's start their families at a young age usually twelve. You may not realise this but Fleur is married, though has no children she puts her career before every thing else. I just want to start up a family I want at least ten."



Ron chocked at this. "You've got to be joking!"



"No I suppose we're like rabbits you could say, though we're just trying to preserve the vela race. People don't want to marry us any more."



"That's probably because they don't like the fact that you get married at 13 I mean is that legal?" asked Fred



"As long as I have my parents permission, it's legal."



"I'm going to have a sister in law?" asked George.



"It appears so." Said Dumbledore from behind.



"Veela's are a very interesting race. They are so beautiful because they need to preserve their race. The problem is only vela women are beautiful, the males aren't. Therefore they have to cross bred with normal people."

"Come on Gabrielle, we have to write letters to our parents, with that they left. Though not before singing:

Gabrielle: My Love there's only you in my life;

The only thing that's right;

My first Love.

You're every breath that i take;

You're every step I make.

Ron:And I, I want to share all my love with you;

No one else will do.

And your eyes;

They tell me how much you care.

You will always be;

My Endless Love.

Both: Two hearts,

Two hearts that beat as one;

Our lives have just begun.

Forever, I'll hold you close in my arms.

I can't resist your charms!

Both: I'll be a fool for you;

I'm sure you know I don't mind.

And yes, you'll be the only one.

'Cause no one can deny;

This Love I have inside.

And I'll give it all to you;

My love,

My Endless Love.