Don't Forget I Love You

A kiss upon the hand of someone you truly love is more beautiful, and more valuable than any diamond or gem could ever be

Arthur Weasley didn't have much. His family was very poor, but they were hard workers. His family was happy, though, and to him that was everything. The only that money couldn't buy, was happiness and love, although, Arthur was afraid. He wanted to propose to his beautiful girlfriend, Molly Prewett. He didn't know how he would do it, or when he would do it. Arthur was also afraid of how Molly's brothers, Fabian and Gideon, would take it. They were very protective of their little sister. He understood why, but they had no reason to be worried. Arthur loved Molly very much, and he only wanted her to be happy, and to feel loved. Arthur also didn't have a ring. He couldn't afford a ring. This was what scared him the most, what would he do without a ring? That is all a women wanted her whole life, right? Didn't they anxiously wait for the young man that would give them a ring, and wed them? Arthur didn't know, but he did know that Molly had a huge temper.

"Arthur, what's wrong?" Molly snapped him out of his thoughts. They were currently in the Gryffindor Common Room, at Hogwarts.

"Nothing, dear." Arthur reassured her.

"I don't believe you. I know you too well. What's the matter?" Molly pushed him.

"Molly now's not the time to talk about such things."

"Arthur, don't you trust me? Now is as good as always!"

"Molly, you know I love you, but I really don't think now's a good time." Molly looked frustrated.

"Arthur Weasley!" She exclaimed, "Tell me what the matter is?" Arthur took a deep breath. He got off the couch, and kneeled down in front of her.

"Molly Prewett, will you marry?" He looked up into her eyes and saw them glossed over.

"Arthur…" She breathed.

"I don't have a ring, because I can't really afford one at the moment. I understand if you don't want to get married, and I know that it is kind of sudden, and that we are still in school… but I just had to ask you. Just seeing you sitting there, and I knew that I'd have to ask you…" Arthur rambled on.

"Arthur! Arthur!" Molly tried to snap him out of it. When he kept rambling on, she locked her lips with his. "Arthur Weasley," She whispered when they broke apart. "I want to be your wife." Arthur broke into a wide grin.

"Really?" He asked with a silly look on his face.

"Really." Molly reassured him. "And I don't want you worrying about a ring, dear. I don't need a ring." Arthur took her hand, and gently kissed her ring finger.

"I'll get a ring." He whispered firmly.

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A/N- I just couldn't resist doing them again! As I said before, this chapter is dedicated to Flight At Midnight! I luv ya, happy birthday!