Marty and Mione (COMPLETED)

Earth Angel, Will You Be Mine?

She turned her attention away from her book when she heard it.

The rift of Marty's guitar strummed through the air, the sound landing softly into her ear.

Hermione sat there, listening contently. She was captivated by the tune he'd seemed to know by heart.

She gazed back at her book of spells, which she had been searching in for a way to help the Doctor, who was trying to get the different fragments of his dimension back together. There was probably a spell that could help.

Suddenly, Marty started to hum in sync with the music. Hermione closed her spell book, listening to him.

His voice was smooth and relaxed, and he was clearly enjoying himself, proud in what he was doing.

She turned to him, "Marty?"

The melody stopped.

Marty turned around, "Yeah? Oh, man! Was I distracting you, Mione?"

"No, no. I was just wondering, what's the song?"

Marty ducked his head, "Oh, you were listening to me?" He asked, embarrassed.

She smiled, "Yes, I was. I...thought you sounded really good."

"Thanks Mione." Marty scratched his head, smiling.

Hermione laughed, "So, what was it?"

Marty looked down, then back to her.

"It's a song called 'Earth Angel', it happens to be the song that my parents fell in love to."

"It sounds lovely. Could you play it again?"

"Sure. And, I can sing it too if you'd like."

"Oh yes, Marty. I'd love to hear it."

Marty sat down, then Hermione followed.

Taking a breath, he started the rift, nodding his head to the beat. Then, he started to sing the lyrics:

"Earth angel, earth angel, will you be mine
My darling, dear, love you all the time
I'm just a fool, a fool in love with you
Earth angel, earth angel, the one I adore
Love you forever and forever evermore
I'm just a fool, a fool in love with you."

The pair turned and gazed at each other.

"Sing again, Marty." Hermione said, her voice soft.

Marty started again, but this time, he kept his eyes on her.

"Earth angel, earth angel,"

He stopped, still looking at Hermione.

"Hermione?" His voice was quiet.

"Yes?"

"Will you be mine?"

Marty put down his guitar, taking her hands.

"I know this sounds crazy, but when I hear this song or play it, I can't help but think of you. You're my earth angel."

Hermione blushed, "Oh, Martin. I...don't know what to say." She looked down, then she smiled.

The rift started again, and they still were gazing intently at one another.

Marty leaned his head in with Hermione doing the same, both letting the music overtake them, not saying a word, but rather, letting the melody speak for them.

I'm just a fool, a fool in love with you. ~