Disclaimer: As much as I would like, nothing belongs to me. Anything Harry Potter belongs to the goddess JK Rowling (even if I would like to get Severus for myself). I'm not making any money at this, so please don't sue.
Now, on with the story.
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Hermione sighed once more inside the dusty storage room. Why had Severus sent her here to search for a book?
A moving shadow got her attention, turning to see her own reflection.
She gasped as she saw herself and Severus embraced and smiling, their intertwined hands showing their wedding bands.
Her reflection was holding the book she was looking for! Hermione felt the weight on her arms. She was now holding the book.
One of the pages was marked. Opening it, she read the messy scrawl,
tears rushing to her eyes.
Hermione, my love, will you marry me?
Yours,
Severus
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