Chapter 5

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I look up at Ron. I was really confused. "Ron? Why are we here?" I asked. He looked back down at me and smiled. We were now holding hands. "You'll see 'Mione..you'll see." I remember running into the barrier on platform 9 3/4. I realized we were on platform 9. Ron was to the left of me. Platfrom 10 was beside him. "Lets go" Ron said as he was pulling me towards the barrier. I knew what to do of course. Just simply run through the barrier. Ron went first and I followed but we were still holding hands. I felt 12 again. I felt like a child again. I'm sure Ron did as well. As he's more childish than me. The Hogwarts Express was there and everything was silent. No one was there. Only myself and Ron were at the platform. It was still and quiet. "Ron can you tell me now?" I asked eagerly. He let go of my hand and took a step back. Ron got down on one knee and held out a little box. I gasped as he opened the box. There was a beautiful ring with a blue diamond. He smiled. "Hermione Jean Granger..will you marry me?" I was speechless and never thought he would ask but he did. That was all that matters. "Oh Ron.......yes." My hand was out and Ron put the ring on my finger. I gasped again at how beautiful it was. He threw the box into his pocket and stands up grinning. I throw myself into his arms nearly knocking him over and start crying into his chest. "Ron! Oh Ron! I love you!" He hugged me tightly and placed his cheek on my head. "I love you too Hermione" He said softly. I stop crying and I look up at him and into his blue eyes. He gazed into my eyes, smiling. "Why here?" Ron laughed. "It's where we first met Hermione." He bent down a bit and kisses me on the lips. I thought you would remember knowing how clever you are." He said smirking. "Oh! We can't go in the train but I guess here is close enough." Ron simply smiled again and nodded. We both walk back to the barrier holding hands and run through. "Ready?" Ron asked as we were about to apparate. "Yes" I said clutching his hand tighter. We disappeared on the spot.

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