I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

Hermione looked around the room in amazement. She utterly speechless and was a lost for breath.

Oliver had decorated the room for their special occasion. And he had really out done himself. He had set up a table that had two candlesticks and a bouquet of lilies in the middle. There were two place settings with a beautiful red silk table cloth. There was a roaring fire not far from the table. In the corner of the room was a big king size canopy bed with red and gold drapes. There were lilies of every kind all over the room and candles that were lit with the aroma of Eucalyptus and Spearmint. The aroma calmed her senses and made her heart fill with happiness. Then, standing there in the middle of room by the table was Oliver; hold a single white lily for her. His beautiful, unique eyes staring at her from across the room.

Hermione walked over to him with a small smile on her face. He handed her the lily and leaned forward for a kiss. Then, Oliver offered her his hand and led her over to the table and pulled out a chair for her. She sat down and he took his place across from her. Magically their food appeared and they enjoyed their food with a comfortable silence. After they had finished eating, with just a flick of Oliver's wand, there was music playing.

You're the one I wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I wont let another minute go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

"Dance with me, Hermione" Oliver said as he offered her his hand. She accepted his hand and he pulled her up out of her seat out in the open. He twirled her around and pulled her close to him.

Hermione loved dancing with Oliver. He made her feel like there was nothing more important to him than her. He twirled her one last time and then dipped her. He stared deep into her chocolate brown eyes and then lowered his lips to hers. He playfully nibbled on her lower lip, begging for entry. She freely gave herself up to his kiss. His tongue sought out every hidden crevasse in her mouth. Their tongues ended up in a hot, fierce duel.

Oliver pulled her back up so they were facing each other. Just looking at him took her breath away. His eyes told her everything she would ever need or wanted to know. They showed how much love he had for her in his eyes, a forever long promise to her. How is he able to make me feel this way? Am I sure that I want to feel this way? Hermione thought.

Oliver realized that she was hesitant because whenever she's nervous she has this cute habit of biting her lower lip. Her lips fascinated him. He captured them again and drove out every sane and insane thought from her mind, every doubt she had from her mind. He picked her up and carried her over to the bed.

"Hermione, do you have any idea what you do to me?" Oliver asked as he trailed fire hot kisses down her throat. He was answered by a soft moan when he kissed his way up to her ear lobe.

I know that you are something special
To you I'd be always faithful
I want to be what you always needed
Then I hope you'll see the heart in me

"What do I do to you Oliver?" she gasped between breaths.

"I'll show you." He said as he untied the halter top and pulled it down. Hermione was very well blessed when it came to that part of her body, as well as her behind. She balanced out well. Her halter top only tied around her neck and the back of it to where she wasn't able to wear a bra. Boy, was he ever glad that she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

"Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" he asked her as his lips fell down to the valley between her breasts.

"No, no one but you has ever told me that" she replied breathlessly.

For the next couple of hours, he showed her what she meant to him and just how beautiful he found her. Afterwards, they laid there in the bed and cuddled close to one another.

"I'm going to really miss you next year" Hermione said after having a few moments to catch their breath.

"You'll only have another year after this year, you'll be fine" he said as he placed a kiss on her forehead, "I'll be back to see you almost every weekend, I promise"

"I'm scared Oliver, a great war is coming, and you've decided to train to be a auror" she cuddled up closer to him, "I don't want to lose you"

He could feel her trembling beneath his arms and his hold on her tightened. He was just as afraid of the war coming. He didn't want to end up leaving her on her own without anyone. And he most certainly couldn't let her fight right along next to him in this war, but that's a choice he might not have to make.

"You'll be fighting right along beside Harry when the time comes. I'm just as afraid as you are, Love" he replied.

"I'm training to heal people, I'm not sure if I will be able to fight and kill people." She shivered at the thought of killing someone.

"I promise to you that I'll come back alive" with that said, he kissed her. Putting everything into that kiss to let her know that he meant that promised… and intended on keeping it.

Your beautiful soul, yeah

How was that chapter? I hope that you all enjoyed that. I decided to keep most of the sexual details down meaning not everyone reading this might like to read that sort of things. Thank you so much to everyone that's been reviewing! I would love to hear some of your ideas as well. Just a little heads up, Oliver is only a year older than Hermione, Harry, and Ron. I'm going to try and add a bit of action in this story but Harry and Ron will rarely come up. It's all about the couple and what complications and happiness they come across. Plz continue to R/R! Thanks!

-Stormy