Lupin's Little Dark One
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"I think not Miss Lupin." Dumbledore said.
"Okay, so, everyone but the old bag of a head master." Kieran said, and she went out of the hall, followed by many excited students, most Slytherin, supporting her after her reference to Dumbledore. All the staff glanced at Severus.
"That was not on my prompting, I swear." Severus said.
Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Downfall to Every Good Thing I Know
"Damn, Kieran, relax, it's just finals." Ron told Kieran, who was studying harder than Hermione.
"You should be studying too Ron." Kieran mumbled.
"Yes, I will, but it's Dinner Time... aren't you going to eat?"
"No time, Potions Final is tomorrow."
"You're not going to do well if you starve yourself." Ron told her, before leaving. It was now June, nothing at all out of the ordinary had occurred really. Kieran hadn't made her choice known yet. No one pushed her about it either. So now that finals were here, Kieran had been buried deep into her studies.
"I'll eat breakfast." Kieran said to no one. Her stomach growled and she ignored it and opened up another book. She had taken every available book in the library on the subject of Potions. Madame Pince had made her put five of the fifteen back. She nearly cried. She read the entire book, cover to cover, even the citation information in case she could use the book as a resource. By time she had finished, everyone had returned from dinner and everyone else was studying as well. She read another, shorter book, leaving her and Hermione as the last two up. They closed their books at the same time.
"Done too?" Hermione asked.
"For tonight, I'll get up early..." Kieran said. "You?"
"Same, most definitely." Hermione smiled. Both girls laughed.
"Good night." Kieran said going up and into her room. Hermione went into her own. Kieran sat down on the bed and looked at the pictures she had accumulated. One, in particular, sparked her interest and ensnared her gaze. It was of Ron's mother, she had taken it over Christmas holidays. Mrs. Weasley was staring sadly at the picture nearest to her, which caused Kieran to glance at it. At the time of the picture, Kieran and Ron were kissing, now, they were looking away from each other, Kieran's image crying and Ron's hitting his head. Kieran took this as a hint and went to Ron's room and gently knocked on the door.
"Come in." came Ron's groggy voice. Kieran opened the door. Ron gave her a sleepy smile. "Hey Kieran."
"Hey." Kieran said softly. She took a seat at the edge of Ron's bed. He smiled.
"What can I do for you?" Ron asked.
"I want to talk, about... us..." Kieran said softly. Ron sat all the way up and looked at her, giving her his full attention. "I've been thinking quite a bit, about everything, from feelings... to strategies... to family..."
"I support your decision." Ron said, before she even told him. "No matter what it is."
"Good, because, if we're going to get approval from my father, Harry, Sirius, and Dumbledore, we're going to need support." Kieran said, smiling softly. Ron, overwhelmed with happiness, hugged her knocking her back onto his bed and putting his body over hers and kissing her. He then slowly pulled away.
"I love you Kieran!" Ron exclaimed. He ran to his trunk and after digging through the contents, he pulled out a small ring box. Kieran sat up, looking at him, he eyes wide. He knelt in front of her and took her left hand. "Marry Me." He slipped a gold ring with a red ruby onto her finger, looking at her, pining for the answer.
"Yes... of course Ron." Kieran replied. He kissed her and they layed down next to each other, and cuddled until they fell asleep.
THE END OF PART ONE! LOOK FOR THE SEQUEL COMING SOON!