What can i say i'm hooked on writing chaptered stories. But i do still write my oneshots. So dont worry oneshot fans! i'm going to shut up so you can read...so...ENJOY!!!


I wanted to propose to Draco. But how? I wanted to do something romantic. But not something boring. I wasn't just going to go down on one knee and ask him. How dull is that? So this is when I tried many other ways. I wish I hadn't.

Plan 1.

I stand in the jewellers. I've been doing that often.

"Are you going to by something today sir?" A middle-aged blonde woman asks from behind the counter. She gives me the same comic smile.

"I'm not sure." I mumble and continue looking at the rings.

"You're very young. Being a student must be hard." She announces kindly.

"How did you…?" I begin; she nods to the physiology A level books under my arm. "I knew that." I mutter quickly. She chuckles and continues watching me.

"She must be special." She asks. My head snaps up. I smirk and shake my head.

"Yeah HE is." I say and she giggles.

"I'm so sorry. I'm very old fashioned." She says smiling.

"It's ok. Its not obvious." I say. I ring suddenly catches my eye. The gems are emerald green and hazy silver. The jewellery is silver. So it's not too tatty.

"Can I have that one please." I ask politely. She looks down at it and smiles.

"Good choice." She says.


The ring in my pocket makes confidence flow inside of me. I get inside our flat and Draco is laying stretched out on the sofa watching a cheesy film. His soft laugh rings through my head as he laughs at the TV.

"What you watching." I announce suddenly and he jumps and turns to face me.

"Bloody hell. You scared me." He said chuckling his long blonde hair is running down his back. His usual black jumper fits snugly against his quiddich made abs that he continues to maintain at the gym. (Where he actually counts how many people are checking him out instead of actually working out.)

"Well that's a great way to be seen by his boyfriend. I scare you." I mumbled pretending to be sad and sticking out my bottom lip and widening my eyes.

"Don't give me that face, come here." He said and pulls me onto the sofa next to him. I get myself comfortable on the sofa and then Draco suddenly leans back into my chest. I look back at the TV and groan.

"Not this film again!" I yell jokily. "You should throw it out. You've watched it so many times its not going to work soon."

"What? It's funny." He said defensively. He pouts, "I like it."

"I know you do Hun, but still." I look back at the TV and make a face. "Another gay movie? Its so last year." I mutter putting on a camp voice making him laugh.

"Well I like it." He says again. "It has a good ending."

"It has a happy ending." I mutter.

"Exactly, a good ending. Unlike that film you know all the words to." Draco says with a smirk, looking up at me and raising an eyebrow.

"Moulin Rouge is a good film." I protest.

"They kill the main character! And they use an actor that isn't even passable as a hot guy." Draco mutters with a shrug. I throw him of my chest and pin his arms above his head.

"Take that back." I say. He tilts his head sexily. And roles his eyes before looking back at me.

"Make me." He says sticking out his pierced tongue. So I do and begin tickling him.

"Ok…ok…I give." He squeals. I stop tickling him and crouch over him.

"What do you say?" I say raising my eyebrows.

"Ewan McGregor. Is a hot actor." He mumbles. "Even though he is not as hot as orlando bloom, or Brad Pitt." Draco mutters under his breath coutning the people on his fingers .

"What was that." I say leaning close to his face.

"Nothing love." He says capturing my lips in a kiss. "You're hotter than Ewan McGregor."

"Thanks." I mumble and climb of him. I lean back into the sofa and isn't long before Draco is snuggled into my chest. I twist a few of his hairs around my fingers as we watch the film. I stare at the DVD case. And suddenly I have an idea.


"What you plotting mate?" Ron asks. I look up from my desk and see him leaning around my door.

"Err….what?" I mutter. I hadn't heard a word he'd been saying.

"What's wrong mate? You've been like this for days." Ron says sitting down on the opposite side of my desk.

"Nothings wrong, I've just been thinking." I mumble.

"No wonder you look so serious." He jokes. I glare playfully across the desk.

"Very funny." I mutter. I groan, and cover my face with my hands. "I want to take the next step."

"The next step? Next step in you're job? Next step in you're life?" Ron suggests. I grin and shake my head. Ron never makes this easy. Ron conjures up a bottle of water and begins to drink from it.

"I want to propose to Draco." I announce. Ron suddenly spurts water from his mouth. "Freeze" I mutter freezing the water in mid air with my wand.

"Does that mean you're happy?" I ask. looking over the frozen water. He smiles.

"Just shocked. What brought this on?" he asks making the water go back into his bottle with his wand.

"I don't know. It just happened." I say with a smile.

"You said that when you first got together." Ron says smiling.

"You were a rotten twat when we first got together." I say with a smile.

"I was young. I apologised, and I got over it." Ron mutters smiling.

"And now?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

"Now……I'm happy for you." He said I smile as I look up at him. He leans on the desk and locks eyes with me. "So how you going to do it?"

"Well how did you ask Herm?" I ask. Ron smiles and leans back on his chair.

"I got down on one knee and asked her. You thinking of doing something like that?" Ron asks.

"I want to do something more different." I mutter. I can see Ron roll his eyes and I smirk.

"You cant to anything simple can you?" He says jokily. I look up and grin.

"Well I was the chosen one." I mutter sarcastically. "I just want to do something different."

"So what are you going to do?" He asks looking confused. I lean closer and smile.

"There's a DVD that Draco loves. He watches it nearly everyday. I've hid the ring inside the DVD case with a note." I say.

"Well that's different." He mutters with a smirk.

"I know." I say proudly.

"Awe and you came up with this all by yourself." Ron teases. I glare jokily across my desk and he stands up smirking.

"I better go meet Herm, the twins are teething and she need another pair of hands." He laughs waving his hands. I mutter goodbye and stand up myself to go and meet Draco.


As I get into the flat I see Draco isn't watching the TV. As I look around the house I find him in the Studio. Since we left Hogwarts Draco became an Artist, and a good one. He just seemed to become more relaxed and he just started painting. I lean against the door as I watch Draco leaning over his desk sketching out something. He long blonde hair is tied loosely down his back. I clear my throat and he turns around and smiles.

"Thought you'd be watching TV." I mutter. He smiles and goes back to drawing.

"Is that all you think I do all day watch TV?" He asks jokily. I stand behind him and wrap my arms around his chest while I look down at his drawing.

"Do you like it?" He asks cocking his head so in can lean my head on his shoulder.

"It's really good." I smile looking down at the picture of our friends and us.

Draco and I are in the middle with our arms around each other's waist. My head is resting o his shoulder and he's looking down at me. Seamus and Dean are standing next to us. Seamus is standing in front of Dean and Dean's arms are wrapped around each other. Hermione is standing next to me with Ron holding her hand romantically. Draco pulls out his wand and mutters a spell and suddenly the drawings are moving.

"Good, it's yours." He says smiling. I look at him and smile.

"Really?" I ask. Looking at him.

"No, I just said that for effect. Of course really." He mutters laughing. He climbs out his chair and pulls me into the living room by my hand.

"What are you doing?" I ask. He looks back at me and smiles.

"Just showing you something." He says grinning.

"Draco we've lived in this flat for two years. I think I've seen everything." I laugh. He suddenly stops and I walk straight into him. He laughs and points at a shelf in the living room. I look and raise my eyebrows.

"Wow………err….. Draco?" I mutter confused.

"Yeah?" He asks.

"Why are you pointing at the DVD shelf?" I ask still confused.

"I've done what you said." He says smiling.

"And what did I say?" I ask looking confused.

"To throw out a few DVD's." He says smiling. My grin falls.

"What?" I say.

"I've thrown out a few DVD's. Now we can buy some more." He says happily.

"You even threw out your favourite one?" I ask worriedly.

"Yeah. You were right it was getting blurry anyway." He mutters sitting down on the sofa and acio's his sketchbook. He looks at me and his smile fades.


"What's wrong?" He asks.

"Where did you put the DVD's?" I ask

"In a bin liner on the floor…. what's this about?……..oh I get it." He says with a smirk.

"You….do?" I stammer. He smirks.

"You like the film." He says grinning.

"What??…..I mean yes…..I love the film. I was lying when I said you should throw it out." I mutter as I search though the contents in the bin liner until I see the DVD. I get it out and pocket the ring before Draco notices.


I sit next to him on the sofa and he lies back into my chest.

"You should have just said if you liked the film." Draco said smiling.

"I will next time." I mutter not listening to what he's saying. I stroke the ring in my pocket and smiled.

"That was a close one." I whisper. Draco tips his head back and silver meets green.

"What was a close one?" Draco asks raising an eyebrow sexily.

"Errr…nearly loosing my favourite film." I mutter quickly. He shrugs and goes back to sketching.


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