| Love is Blooming | A Romione Story |

4 Years Later

Hermione

"'Mione, will you marry me?" Ron asked me.

It was a starry night in France. The Weasley's, me and Harry went to France for Christmas to stay with the Delacours. We went on a picnic in an open field.

"This is so clichè." I said smiling.
"What's so wrong with clichè?" Ron asked, also smiling.
"Yes. Whatever. I do." I replied to his question.
We hugged. Best night ever.

  "Why are you so happy?" Asked Ginny while we were walking in a nearby park.
"I'm engaged." I said smiling.
"Congrats!" Ginny said.
"You seem happier too!" I exclaim.
"Yeah. Well, I'm preggy..." Ginny said.
"Gin, serious?" I ask with wide eyes.
"Found out earlier." Ginny replied.
"Congrats!" I said hugging her.
   "You better not tell Ron... You're 19... Let's see what they'll make of that."
"I know, I thought I'd break the news later during dinner." Ginny retorted.
"Your choice, Gin."

Dinner with the Delacours
Ginny

  "How should we tell them, Harry?" I ask anxiously 10 minutes before dinner. "Like, dramatically or just casually?"
  "Let's do it casually, knowing your family, they can do the drama. Oh! Tell them we'd have 2 more after." Harry said.
I punched his arm playfully. "Shut up you dork."

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"Zee dinner vas lovely, Molly." Mrs. Delacour said.
"Oh, I just added some parmesian. And with some help too, who knew Gabrielle was great in the kitchen?" Mom replied.
Gabrielle, Fleur's younger sister, smiled with pride.
"So, during dinner, zer eez so much news! So please spill za tea!" Fleur clapped.
"Oh, didn't you know I was pregnant? Like now?" I said. "No?" I added when I saw their shocked faces.
Ron looked from me to Harry. Hermione smiled. Ron noticed and looked at her too.
French and English 'whats' and 'congratulations' where shared for around 3 minutes.
"Since when did I allow you two to sleep in 1 bed?" Mum interrupted.
It became silent.
Hermione, broke the silence.
"Oh! And I'm engaged!" Hermione said nodding.
Another round of whats and congrats.
I smiled thankfully at Hermione. She winked in reply.
"My question was not answered!" Mum bellowed.
"We live together mum! And don't you just love the fact you're going to have another granddchild?" I tried to convince her.
It worked. Surprisingly well.
"Hold on. Hermione, would you like to tell us who this dashing young man is? Is he somewhere in this room?" George asked.
"It's me, you doink!" Ron said.
"Dashing not dashing." George laughed. "Oh Fred, you should've seen the look on his fa...." His words faded.
"Well? Don't let my sorrow make you sad! Go on!" George replied.
We knew we should leave George alone. So we did, he only talks to Angelina about stuff.

10 Months Later

"Harry! James did something!" I yelled as Harry ran down the stairs.
"What?"
"He's dancing!" I said warmly.

"I'M HOME!" Ron shouted as he bursts through the front door.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Other people live here too, you know?"
"Yeah. I know." Ron smiled.

Hermione Narrating

It was so wonderful to have that joy. And it was wonderful to share our experience with you.
"Mum! Can you tell you and dad's story again next week?" Rose asked.
"Yes, sweetie. I will."

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Thats all folks! So basically the story was the story that Hermione and Ron would tell their kids. In my world. So I hope you liked it!