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You walked along the castle hallways to the Great Hall for breakfast. It was the last day before Christmas break and you'd be all alone in the Gryffindor dormitory for the next two weeks. Harry was going with Ron to his home. Ron said it would be alright if you came with but you didn't want to intrude.
And as for Hermione-your lovely girlfriend- she would be going to visit her parents, leaving you alone. You didn't mind it. You were used to it, growing up with people who resented the fact that you were a witch. The day you got your acceptance letter was the best day of your parents' and your life.
The owls flew in with the mail suddenly, several letters and small packages landed on the table. Hermione got a letter from her parents and Ron was given a package.
"What's that?", you asked the ginger.
"Mom seems to have sent you and Hermione a sweater. It's nicer than all the sweaters she's made me too!", the boy faked offense.
You shook your head, laughing at the redhead's pouting face.
"Not my fault she loves me more than you.", Ron simply grumbled and continued to eat his meal. Even mad, he never stopped eating. The boy might as well be a bottomless pit.
You picked up the sweaters from the table, handing Hermione hers and leaned your head on her shoulder, looking up to see Hermione with a cute pout. You leaned up and kissed her cheek, making her blush lightly.
"What's the matter, love?"
Hermione sighed. "My parents had a last minute trip. They won't be able to have me home for break since they're already gone."
The girl was really looking forward to going back home. It had been months since she last saw her parents.
"I'm sorry love. But at least you will be with me.", you attempted to lift her spirits. The girl simply smiled and kissed you softly.
"Just don't do it all over the common room please.", Harry spoke up, gagging at the thought.
Hermione's response was to smack him with her letter. Merlin, you loved this woman.
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You were currently making out with Hermione on Harry's bed out of spite for his comment yesterday. You being the little shit you are had to get back at him, even if he wouldn't know.
You wanted to take it to the next level but Hermione refused,
"Y/n, that's taking it too far. Also I'm not having sex with you in the boy's dorms."
"You're right I guess. Wanna go back to our dorm?", you smirked. Hermione just shook her head, hiding her blush and pulled you along back to her dorm room.
How you got lucky enough to have this woman suprised you every day.
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Hermione had her head on your chest, you massaging her scalp as she kissed your neck lightly. Both of you tired from your...activites.
"Hermione?", you whispered out, breaking the comfortable silence.
"Yes love?"
Your heart almost melted at her response.
"Marry me."
The girl sat up in bed, her hand holding herself up on your chest. She held a shocked expression. It was understandable. How does one just react calmly to someone proposing so suddenly. Dumbledore maybe.
"Marry me. I mean when we're older. I want to marry you Hermione Jean Granger. I want to be your wife and I want you to be mine. I want everything in life with you. You are the love of my life"
The brunette sat there shocked for a few moments, taking in your features and coming up with a response for you.
"Of course I'll marry you, my love. After we graduate though. We need to focus on school first."
Hermione pulled you into a deep kiss, putting all her love into it. There was a constant push and pull of dominance until you pulled away.
"You nerd."
Hermione pouted. Adorable
"A cute nerd though."
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sorry this one kinda sucked. I'm taking requests though. you can either dm me or comment on the chapter.
