A/N: I do not own anything involving with Harry Potter.
Did anyone else have issues with getting onto fanfiction yesterday? It wouldn't work for me at all. Which is to explain why it took me longer to update.
Enjoy.
Chapter Twenty-Seven: All eternity
Hermione was standing in the middle of the Great Hall, alone. She was taking in what had been part of her home for the last seven years. Where she spent every morning, afternoon and night at eating with her friends. All of the good laughs that had come from it, rushing into mind. In a mere few weeks she would be saying goodbye to Hogwarts. Entering the world to find a job and educate herself more and possibly marrying and having children.
But Hermione desperately didn't want to say goodbye to her home. If it hadn't of been for Hogwarts she wouldn't have faced everything she had already; have the friends she did now. Even her loving boyfriend, Draco. She smiled as she took one last look, as she saw her tall, blonde boy walk through the doors.
"There you are." he said, quietly as he walked up to her. He was dressed in his best suit. Which made her curious. He took her in and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid she was about to be taken away.
"What's the matter?" asked Hermione, cautiously.
"Nothing at all. You know that I love you?" she shook her head with confusion. He put his hands on her face and cupped her cheeks in his palms. "I have never loved someone... Or anything in the matter as much as I love you, Hermione. I don't know what I would do without you." she was now completely lost. Not having any idea with his need for him to say everything he currently was.
"I know, Draco. Are you alright? You're acting a bit funny." he nodded his head, a smile creeping on his face.
"Well I need to ask you a question."
"Okay, what is it?" he grabbed her hand and made her sit on the bench at the Gryffindor's long table. He then knelled down beside her. "What are you doing?" she asked, her voice was unsteady. Surely he wasn't about to ask what she was thinking.
"Hermione Jean Granger, " he took her hand once again in his hand. "Will you spend eternity with me? Will you marry me?" he asked, his voice filled with admiration, love and a suddeny urge she had never heard him speak with before.
"What?" she asked, in a daze. He didn't say anything. "Are you sure? You really want that?"
He nodded. "I want nothing more then this. I want you to be my wife. The person who will always be there with me. The one I have children with and even grow old with!" she giggled. The tears forming in her eyes.
"Okay." she nodded in excitement. "Yes... Yes!" he pulled out a ring box from the pocket of his jacket. He opened it and took her hand to slide the ring on her ring finger. She stared at it in awe; it was beautiful. With a silver brand, it had diamond rings with sapphire between each diamond. She couldn't stop the smile from coming on her face. "Sapphire. That's my birthstone."
"I know. I figured you would love the extra thought I put into it."
"Draco, I love it. Thank you." he pulled her up with him, as he raised up from his knelling position. "I love you." he began to kiss her passionately on this lips, ignoring the sudden incomers that walked in the Great Hall. They walked up to them silently before they coughed to show they were standing there. Hermione and Draco broke apart, staring at Harry, Ginny and Ron.
"Gross." Ginny said, smiling.
"Guess what?" said Hermione, looking at the others. They all smiled, knowing already for the reasoning she was so happy.
"What?" they all three said together.
"I'm engaged!"she said happily.
"We know! Let me see the ring!" said Ginny happily, Hermione almost ran to Ginny. Showing off her new ring.
"Wait, you knew?" she asked suddenly, with Ginny's words ringing in her ears.
"Yes. He came and asked us first before he found you." said Ron. "Congratulations, Hermione." he said, happy to see that she was so happy.
"I want you to be my bride's maid, Ginny!" Ginny squealed in excitement. The three boys stealing glancing at one another, before chuckling.
Ginny and Hermione hurriedly left the boys standing there, rushing to talk more about the wedding, even though they had a long time to prepare. Harry, Ron and Draco stood in the middle of the Great Hall. Ron took another glance at Draco, before beginning to walk away. Harry soon followed.
"Hey, Harry?" called out Draco, when Harry reached the Great Hall door. He began walking closer to him, before he spoke.
"Yeah?" said Harry when he turned to face Draco again.
he hesitated before speaking. "I was wondering. You don't have to if you don't want.. Would you be my best man when ever we do plan to have the wedding?" Harry stared at him in disbelieve.
"Me?" he asked, still in shock. "Why me?"
"I don't have anyone else to ask. Blaise is my only friend and I'm sure he wouldn't want to stand up there with me. I know Hermione would like it more if it were you standing there beside me too. " Harry didn't say anything immediately, but took time to think it over. "I understand if you don't want."
"No... No, I'll do it. If you really want me too, I will. Hermione would like it."
"Thank you." he put his hand out for Harry to shake. Without a hesitation, Harry took it.
"I'm warning you now, I will personally hurt you if you ever hurt her." said Harry with a smirk.
"No worries. That will never happen."
A/N: This was so cheesy. Hahaha. But I wanted them to get married. Or it to go forth to announcing they would get married. Okay, vote time. Who thinks I should end the story here? Or write a chapter with their wedding?
