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does
Finally, everything in Harry Potter's life was going great. He had defeated Lord Voldomort; he had a great job as a seeker AND captain for the England quidditch team; he was dating the most beautiful (in his opinion), and smartest witch in the wizarding world, and tonight he was going to propose. He had it all set. He had called her earlier that day, told her to come to his house at 7:00 and to dress in formal clothes.
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::Earlier that day::
'Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!' "Hello?" Hermione answered the phone in her house. "Hi Hermione," It was Harry on the other end. " Um, hi Harry." "Hermione, would you meet me at my house at 7:00 tonight?" asked Harry. "Sure, Harry." Hermione beamed. "But . . .Is there any particular reason for this?" "You'll see when you get here." Harry could almost feel the suspense growing on the other end of the phone. "Should I dress formally?" asked Hermione. "That would be the best bet." Harry replied, now smiling wider than Hermione. With that they both hung up.
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::In the present::
That night Hermione got dressed in a loose long sleeved dress that went down to her ankles, and put on a pair of white high-heeled shoes. She put a little bit of makeup on her face, even though she already knew that Harry loved her no matter how she looked. Her hair, now straightened out, was hanging loosely around her shoulders. She also had really filled out. After her slight preparations, she was ready to apperate to Harry's house. When she got there the door was open but only slightly and there was a note one the door that said 'Come on in Hermione Granger.' When Hermione went into the house it was completely dark. She heard a voice from behind her
"Lumous."
The room lit up, but only a little. At that very moment Hermione felt someone's hand on her shoulder. She slowly turned to see Harry standing in back of her in a black tuxedo. Harry led Hermione over to the table with two chairs facing each other. The table was set with very good china, two gold goblets, and two candles in gold candleholders. When Hermione looked back at Harry she saw that he was on one knee. She felt tears start to well in her eyes. This is exactly what she had been dreaming about for years. "Hermione, we've been dating ever since our 5th year at Hogwarts, I want us to be together forever." Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out a little black velvet box. Harry opened it and when Hermione saw what was in it she knelt down next to Harry. It was a three stone diamond ring. "Hermione, will you marry me?" 'Did he really even have to ask?' "Oh Harry, of course I'll marry you!" Harry took out the ring and placed it on her finger. Then he swept her into a kiss.
a/n: Sandra Athrenael improved this chapter for me to what you see before you. Thanks soooooo much!
Finally, everything in Harry Potter's life was going great. He had defeated Lord Voldomort; he had a great job as a seeker AND captain for the England quidditch team; he was dating the most beautiful (in his opinion), and smartest witch in the wizarding world, and tonight he was going to propose. He had it all set. He had called her earlier that day, told her to come to his house at 7:00 and to dress in formal clothes.
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::Earlier that day::
'Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!' "Hello?" Hermione answered the phone in her house. "Hi Hermione," It was Harry on the other end. " Um, hi Harry." "Hermione, would you meet me at my house at 7:00 tonight?" asked Harry. "Sure, Harry." Hermione beamed. "But . . .Is there any particular reason for this?" "You'll see when you get here." Harry could almost feel the suspense growing on the other end of the phone. "Should I dress formally?" asked Hermione. "That would be the best bet." Harry replied, now smiling wider than Hermione. With that they both hung up.
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::In the present::
That night Hermione got dressed in a loose long sleeved dress that went down to her ankles, and put on a pair of white high-heeled shoes. She put a little bit of makeup on her face, even though she already knew that Harry loved her no matter how she looked. Her hair, now straightened out, was hanging loosely around her shoulders. She also had really filled out. After her slight preparations, she was ready to apperate to Harry's house. When she got there the door was open but only slightly and there was a note one the door that said 'Come on in Hermione Granger.' When Hermione went into the house it was completely dark. She heard a voice from behind her
"Lumous."
The room lit up, but only a little. At that very moment Hermione felt someone's hand on her shoulder. She slowly turned to see Harry standing in back of her in a black tuxedo. Harry led Hermione over to the table with two chairs facing each other. The table was set with very good china, two gold goblets, and two candles in gold candleholders. When Hermione looked back at Harry she saw that he was on one knee. She felt tears start to well in her eyes. This is exactly what she had been dreaming about for years. "Hermione, we've been dating ever since our 5th year at Hogwarts, I want us to be together forever." Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out a little black velvet box. Harry opened it and when Hermione saw what was in it she knelt down next to Harry. It was a three stone diamond ring. "Hermione, will you marry me?" 'Did he really even have to ask?' "Oh Harry, of course I'll marry you!" Harry took out the ring and placed it on her finger. Then he swept her into a kiss.
a/n: Sandra Athrenael improved this chapter for me to what you see before you. Thanks soooooo much!