Title: A Small Proposal
Pairings: Cedric/Hermione
Summary: Cedric couldn't believe what he just heard.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I can only dream it's mine but we all know it belongs to JK Rowling.
Warning: AU and a small drabble :P Oddly enough this was all I wanted to write in 15 minutes.
Cedric couldn't believe what he just heard. Surely he had heard wrong... maybe his ears are full of wax. He just stood there blinking then proceeded to pinch himself to make sure it was real. Hearing himself hiss, he concluded that this was real. It was unexpected to be sure and there wasn't a problem with it but isn't this a bit odd?
"Well?"
"Uh..."
"You don't really have to say anything if you want. I just thought after two years together that this would be the right moment."
"It is but..."
"But..." Hermione started.
What else was he suppose to say? That she beat him to the punch, although maybe that would be better.
"Cedric?"
Looking up from his feet, Cedric smiled at her confused face. In just a tee shirt and jeans, she was gorgeous. Even more so now with his sweater that was at least three sizes too big for her. He hadn't really planned it this way while they were sitting outside of the Burrow. He wanted to make dinner for her and then ask but hey, at least now he knows he won't stammer his way through a proposal or burn anything down like the last dinner.
Taking her hands, he pulled her close, "I'd love to marry you."