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George took his eyes away from the laughing child and began to pet Hermione's hair. "It's okay 'Mione. Everything will be okay," his stunningly blue eyes stared into her Hazel ones, "I promise."
"So how is that whole expansion business coming along?" Hermione asked with misguided curiosity.
Bill is so excited for this baby. We’ve been trying for so long. It breaks my heart. I love him dearly, but it’s not the same way I love you. So I have decided that this affair has to come to an end. I am going to try to rekindle the passion I once shared with my husband, and I suggest that you attempt to do the same with your wife.
Instead of answering the question, she opened the file and read from it, “Titus Fredrick Weasley. Born February 13, 1998. Mother: Granger, Hermione Jean. Father: Weasley–”
Lost Puzzle Pieces
All of the chaos. All the pain. All of the struggle. All because of a kiss– a simple kiss– stolen from her when she was sixteen. A kiss that would never be forgotten. A kiss that could never be forgotten. At that moment in her life, it was the most beautiful thing she had yet to experience. She had no idea how it would change the course of her life forever. One kiss, then a second. Two kisses. Three years apart. Two people who never left each other’s minds–until he left.
Cold Stone. Cold Eyes.
“Meet with me, in the room of our pleasures. Escape from the victorious so that I may place a ring on your finger. I am going to marry you Hermione Jean. You will be my wife. I promise!” He gently squeezed her hand then ran off in the opposite direction.
The Bilius Complication
He had thought that his dream of his ring on Hermione’s finger was gone, but as he watched her busy hands, the ring on her finger transformed into one he knew she’d love. It was simple. Much unlike Charlie’s ring, it was humble. A silver vine that wrapped around her finger and looped at the top, holding a simple diamond. Simple. Just the way Hermione liked things.
Different Kind of Smile
It is impossible to run from what is meant to be.
"She's finally mine!" Ron was beaming.
Seal the Deal
Charlie smiled at the accomplished look on Hermione’s face. He was surprised she wanted to see a dragon considering how afraid she seemed that morning. He was also amazing at how quickly she got better after that brief sickness. Hermione always seemed like she was afraid of everything but she never really was. She was probably the most fearless woman he knew. At that moment, however, she looked brave.
During their journey, Fred found great difficulty in not noticing the closeness of Hermione to him on the seat. He could feel her warmth cast over him and disperse into his soul, his body absorbing her energy longingly. It was in this moment that he realised his unexpected love for the bushy haired girl.
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