The marriage law

Chaptre 22

Everyone had left after I had said yes, to give Draco and I some time to talk. We laid on the couch, my back against Draco's chest. I glanced at my ring and felt tears roll down my face.

D: Emmy, my love, what is wrong?

I sniffed

H: When I was young I felt lonely all the time. I worried I would never find someone who loved me. I was a chubby fifteen year old with untamable frizzy hair. Then I got Ron, and my hope for love failed. I had fallen for him at the beginning, and then seen that he hadn't for me. Then when the Marriage Law was employed I honestly gave up. 

D: But why are you crying now? Are you unhappy darling?

H: No *sniff* I am so incredibly happy. I feel like a princess when I'm with you. I just don't know what I did to deserve you.

Draco then stood with a start and picked me up bridal style.

D: I have no fucking clue what you are talking about. You are the most beautiful, most kind, Most outgoing, frustrating, radiant, spectacular woman that has graced this planet. You are a queen, a fantastic partner, the kindest lover, the complete epitome of everything good. Your hair makes you you. Your body is flawless and I cannot wait to further acquaint myself with it. Most of all, The world is lucky to have you Hermione Granger.

I sniffed in and giggled.

H: Malfoy

D: What my love

H: Not you, me, Malfoy

Draco broke into a giant smile.

D: Hermione Malfoy does have a bloody nice ring to it.

He then stood and opened the window leaning out and yelling

"I put a ring on Hermione Malfoy's finger!"

H: Bloody hell its early in the morning Draco. Shut it.

D: How about no?

He smirked

H: I'm going to bed, if you want I just got engaged sex, close that fucking window and follow me.

D: Merlin you cannot get any better.