My Ripped Dresses
This is slightly AU as there is chapter of established Nuna. Hermione's POV.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
CHAPTER 5 – YELLOW
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It's now January 1st 2000 and it's time for me to put my yellow bridesmaid dress on and walk down the aisle with my boyfriend (Yes, BOYFRIEND, not my fiancé or my husband) who hasn't even suggested getting married or even brought the subject up as a joke or even just in a passing comment. All his siblings (except Charlie, of course) and all our friends (after today) are married! Why won't he just propose to me already? Okay, I'll forget about it just until the end of today, for Neville and Luna. Now Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom who are now dancing their first dance as husband and wife.
WAIT! Where is my non-proposing boyfriend? I'll ask Harry... or Ginny. It turns out that he has gone for a walk around the gardens on the other side of this building and wants me to find him.
ARGHH! OH MY WIZARDING GOD! HE PROPOSED TO ME! After he finally found the ring box, got down on one knee, popped the question, dropped the ring trying to place it on my finger, ripped my dress while looking for the ring, found the ring, picked it up and finally placed it on my finger, he stood up and kissed me. Well it looks like I have another dress to add to my collection. Dress number 5.
I love my boyfriend – NO! WAIT! My FIANCÉ so much!
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My Ripped Dresses - A Harry Potter Fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarThis is slightly AU as there is chapter of established Nuna. Hermione's POV.