Hermione's PoV:
I sat on my bed in the Burrow, a few pictures spread out in front of me. A 6-month-old baby with crazy brown hair was cheekily smiling in her parents' lap. That was me. I felt horribly selfish thinking this but it wasn't fair. I had obliviated my parents' memories and maybe could never even see them again
"Are you dressed Hermio-" Ginny burst through the door, startling me.
She took one look at me "C'mon mione, Mum has been driving me insane for an hour. It's 7 already!"
"WHAT!"I snapped out of it and quickly scrambled to my feet and opened my trunk.
"Where is it-why cant I find it"I frantically emptied my trunk.
"Use magic, you daft bimbo!" Ginny snapped at me, giggling.
"Accio dress" I murmured and an exquisite red dress flew out of the trunk and into my arms.
"Oooh, red? It's Ron's favourite colour," Ginny smirked.
"Shut it" I whispered and quickly cleaned up the room and changed to go downstairs.
"Hey, Harry. Hey Ronald" I said after seeing them
"Hi"
"You look very beautiful today. I-I mean you always look beautiful but you look gorgeous right now" he rubbed his ear.
Immediately my cheeks flamed colour and I looked away.
"Dance with me?" he said suddenly and surprised, I agreed.
moving with the tune, his face got closer and closer to mine, and I looked into the deep blue eyes which were staring at me with adoration. When our lips were an inch apart, he smashed her lips against mine. I felt his hot breath in my mouth and responded severely, gripping his hair with my fingernails.
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Unpredictable-A Romione Fanfiction
FantasyLonely and stressed by the pressure around her, Hermione Granger seeks to be loved. After a echoing night at Bill and Fleurs wedding she discovers she's pregnant admist finding the horcuxes. Will she be able to protect her newly found happiness? Can...
