Chocolate Frog Card: (Bonus) Louis Weasley: Challenge: Write about Louis Weasley.

Gringotts: Hermione/Louis [Hermione - Pairings]

Ultimate Hermione Pairing Challenge: Hermione/Louis Weasley

February Event: 1. (plot/action) Receiving a card/gift from a Secret Admirer, 5. (plot/action) Femme: having a necklace put around your neck

Word Count: 343

Hermione sighed as she came home, kicking her heels off of her feet and dropping onto the nearest chair. She laid there, head tilted back, eyes closed and her whole body melting into the cushions with a sigh, before she leant forward to grab her book off the coffee table.

She flipped it open to her bookmark and frowned with confusion when something dropped into her lap. Before she could investigate further, her bookmark gained her attention. Better yet, the piece of parchment that was in place of her bookmark because this wasn't it.

She took it out of her book, held between her thumb and forefinger.

A gift, for you, as a token of my love, for words can't express my desire.

Her brow furrowed as she read the words, no name signing the note, though she had an idea about who it could be, and turned to what had dropped onto her lap.

Her breath caught in her throat as she saw the necklace.

Her book fell from her fingers and the parchment fell with a flutter, landing on the seat beside her. Her fingers shook slightly as she lifted the jewellery by its chain. It was beautiful; a silver heart, embedded with a ruby that was surrounded by diamonds which hung on a thin, silver chain.

"Can I put it on you?" a voice asked, startling her from the silence that she'd been in. She looked over her shoulder, to see Louis Weasley, Bill's boy. Of course to her, he was a bit more than that.

"O-of course," she replied jerkily, standing from her seat and allowing him to take the chain from her fingers. He smiled gently at her, and she turned around so her back was to him. The chain appeared before her and she lifted her hair, so he had access to her neck and she felt the necklace latch and his hands rest on her shoulders, turning her around to face him.

"It looks beautiful on you," he whispered huskily. "Just like I knew it would."