A/N: I hope you've read Potter Love before you read Weasley love, just saying. I hope you like this chapter! I did this chapter really quickly, sorry.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! Don't call the Aurors on me!

Dominique Weasley wasn't like her sister, at all. She didn't have long, beautiful blonde hair, she had short spiky blonde hair or her hair was long with bright high lights. She preferred old Muggle Punk to Wizard music and she wasn't into Quidditch, like the rest of her family. She was different from her family, and Lysander Scamander had grown up in a different type of family, so maybe that's why he fell in love with her, because she was different.

Lysander wasn't like his mother, father and brother. He wasn't into mythical creatures that may or may not be real, but he did enjoy learning and he was a Ravenclaw in school, but instead of chasing unknown creatures with her family after Hogwarts he became a healer, while Dominique went to work in Romania with her uncle Charlie. He had been sad to hear the news of his best friend/secret love leaving Britain, but he told her that he was happy for her, which caused Dominique to give him one of her rare smiles, a beautiful sight indeed. For the next year or so they passed letters back and forth. Then, one day the letters stopped coming. Lysander was sick with worry when his letters didn't get a reply. He didn't hear from her for two weeks.

He had been working the early shift that morning when Charlie Weasley came rushing in with a badly burned Dominique. This shocked Lysander in many ways, mostly because Dominique wasn't in Romania. Charlie told them that she had been helping him with a dragon (he doesn't remember what kind it was, he didn't really care at the moment, he wanted to save Dom more than anything) who had just had her eggs in the wild. Dom had gotten too close to the eggs before they had control of the dragon. Her burns were bad, they almost lost her because of them. She stayed at St. Mungo's for a month before she woke up (they had to put her to sleep because of the burns), it was one of the saddest and yet happiest days of his life.

He was lucky; he was the healer checking up on her. He walked into her room to see Dom looking around the room, confused. "Dominique," He gasped. Dom turned her gaze over to him. Her face wasn't scared, but her chest, stomach and legs had been.

"How long was I asleep, Ly?" She asked her voice hoarse. He made his way over to her bedside and kidded her cheek.

"It's been a month Dom," He whispered softly. A few tears escaped her beautiful blue eyes.

"I missed Roxanne and Frank's wedding," She whispered softly. "That was one of the reasons why I was in town. That and because Uncle Charlie's friend is staring a reserve in Wales, he hired Uncle Charlie and me as soon as he could." She looked into her best friend's eyes, "Oh Ly I'm so sorry, I should have told you I was in town!" She cried as she threw her arms around his neck. She whinced in pain as soon as she did, however, so Lysander had to lay her back down. He kissed her short hair.

"I'm not angry, Dom. But you need your rest; I'll floo your parents." He said as he began to stand up. Dom grabbed his hand, pulling him down to her level. Lysander gave her a confused look.

"I should have done this a long time ago," Dominique whispered softly before she kissed him. After he got over the shock, Lysander kissed her back. He could taste salt as they kissed, that's when he realized that Dom was crying. Dominique Weasley, who never cried, was crying. When they pulled away to breath, Lysander kissed her tears away and whispered, "I love you, Dom. I thought I'd lost you." Dom kissed his cheek.

"I love you too," Then she chuckled, (Dominique Weasley didn't giggle!) "God I sound like such a girl." Lysander rolled his eyes.

"You are a girl, Dom." He reminded her before he kissed her lips softly. "Which is a good thing 'cause I'm not really into blokes." Dom rolled her eyes.

They've been together ever since.