A month later Hermione and Draco were happy and together. Draco was no longer depressed nor was Hermione. Hermione was trying to get over her eating disorder with the help of Draco. They were happier than they'd been in years. They had sex twice a month and did favors for each other twice a week they slept in the same bed, bathed each other, but most of all they loved each other.
One day Draco decided that Hermione was the girl he wanted to spend forever with so he snuck out to Hogsmeade and went to the jeweler's shop there and bought her a ring. It was silver and two roses with a fiery diamond heart in between. Then her went to find her; he found her in the common room of their dormitory.
"Hermione can I ask you some thing?"
"Yes, pet?"
He got down on one knee and took out the box; he opened the boxed looked her dead in the eye and asked, "Hermione Granger, my dark princess, will you marry me and be mine forever?" Hermione gasped and replied, "Of course Draco." They exchanged I love yous as Draco slipped the ring on her finger.