Disclaimer: I am not J.K. Rowling. I am not related to her unless it's through some random ancestor about 50 generations back. Please don't sue.

Pairing: Hermione x Viktor

Warnings: Spoilers for book 4.

Author's Notes: This was inspired by a short-short challange, was the first short-short fan fic I'd ever done and, well, is a bit rough in spots, but it's hard to do minimalist without rough. The challenge specified reuniting your favorite couple. This really is one of mine.

Misunderstanding

"Hermioninny?"

She sniffled. "What?"

There was a pause. "Don't be upset. I...I didn't mean it like that!"

"Didn't mean it like that?" She turned to glare at him. "How many ways can you mean 'I don't want to date anymore?'"

He stood there, looking lost. "I don't want to date anymore." He repeated. Slowly he held out his hand to show her what he was holding between two fingers. "I want to get married."

She paused, stunned, then laughed. "I...am an idiot!" She jumped up and threw her arms around him. "Yes! Yes, I'll marry you!"

-The End-