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A/N: Okay, here's the thing. I know I'm not getting six reviews for this chapter, so if I get three I'll be hapy. Also, this chapter is entirely Pansy/Draco because I love that pairing and I couldn't not do it. I know that Luna and Harry are the main characters, but I just love these two way too much.
Please review!-Cole
Pansy and Draco found themselves walking side by side up and down Potter Park on September 28. It was Pansy's birthday, and Draco had promised her a picnic in the park. Harry and Luna were taking care of the minor details considering Draco couldn't cook or set things up to save his life, but Draco had planned everything and was very anxious. For you see, Draco was going to propose.
They sat down in the far back of the park, where no muggles were likely to travel, and Draco unfolded the picnic blanket and began to put out the food. Luna had packed three candles for the centerpiece and a boquet of pansies for Pansy. Draco handed her the pansies and watched as her face lit up, he always found it mesmorizing, how her face could go from a block of ice to a stream of happiness.
"Oh, Draco, they're beautiful!" Pansy cried as she conjured a vase for the flowers. She gave him a sweet kiss and then began to take out the rest of the food. Luna and Harry watched from the background, they wanted to see Pansy's reaction.
"This is so sweet," Luna stated as she bit into the chicken salad they had packed for lunch, "I can't believe he's actually proposing."
"Yes, well," Harry stated as he poured moor coke, a muggle invention that he simply loved, into his glass, "He was quite shooken up about the whole 'Everyone wants to kill Malfoy' thing, so I don't blame him."
"Hmm, oh, he's giving her his present," Luna obsevered as Draco pulled out a huge box with air holes.
"What is it?" Pansy asked, not wanting to open it yet. She was answered by a loud bark, which threw her completely off balance. "A dog, really?"
Draco nodded his head and watched as she carefully opened up the box. Out of the box came a black Labrador Retriever with white feet. The dog, which was female, was about one year old and quite sweet.
"Do you like her?" Draco asked. Pansy had told him that she always wanted a dog, but her parents didn't think a dog proper for a young woman of her status. So, now that both families were dead, he was able to buy Pansy a dog.
"She's beautiful," Pansy replied as she pet the little dog's head.
"What are you going to name her?" Draco asked, curiously as he too, petted the dog.
"Midnight," Pansy replied after a moment of thought. Draco smiled at the name and they spent the rest of their lunch talking about pointless topics and what they would be wearing to Luna and Harry's upcoming wedding.
Meanwhile, Harry and Luna were walking aimlessly around the park. A few witches, old fashioned by the looks of it, they were wearing robes, came up to them and made small talk, but for the most part the almost wedded couple was left alone.
They were talking about and planning their upcoming wedding, which was less than a month away. Luna had already decided she wanted a muggle wedding, much like Hermione's, but not for the same reasons. She said it would be a tribute to her and Harry's mothers, who were both muggleborn and Head Girls. Luna was completely against wearing white, and she kept begging Harry to allow her to wear black, which Harry would not let her do. With less than four weeks away, they were in urgent need of clothing. They thanked God everyday that the bridesmaid and groomsmen dresses were already picked out, as was everything else besides their attire.
Draco and Pansy sat on a bench and watched the miniature waterfall. They were sitting in comfortable silence when Midnight came back with a box in his mouth. Draco had decided to have Midnight propose for him, and he and Harry had been planning this for almost six weeks. Pansy, however, had no idea and looked on with interest.
Midnight bowed to both Pansy and Draco, and Draco was glad he bought a dog that was half Jekel. A Jekel was a sort of canine Kneazle, just a bit smarter due to its canine-ness. Midnight lifted up her head, revealing a note, and Pansy picked it up and began to read.
Dearest Pansy,
I know that I am not the most emotional person in the world. And I understand that it took much patience and love to put up with me for so long, but you must understand that I love you more than the bees love their honey or the earth loves the Sun. Pansy, you make my life complete-"
Pansy looked up, confused, the letter had no ending. Draco, figuring she was done, got down on one knee and took the box from Midnight's mouth. Pansy smiled as tears glistened in her eyes.
"You mean so much to me, Pansy," Draco stated as he opened the box and took his girlfriend's hand, "Will you marry me?"
Pansy nodded and watched as Draco slipped on the ring. It was gold with a large diamond in the middle and small sapphires around it. Pansy smield down a Draco and helped him up, embracing his hug. Luna and Harry smiled at the newly engaged couple and walked over to congratulate them. Now they were all engaged, Neville had proposed last week to Susan, who had readily accepted. Harry's generation were going to become adults.
