"How much for your daughter. Name any price you want and I'll be happy to pay it" I say and I hear him speaking with his wife. It goes quiet and I take it as my question to speak again. "I don't know brittany, that's business. 3 grand easy a week for her existence. I don't think we can.........." "I will pay you any price, just name it" i say desperately as Santana pins me to the wall and I laugh nervously as she glares at me. "Any price" he says like he's hesitant and I try to push Santana off of me but she pushes me back in the wall. "Any price" I say for reassurance and he sighs. "You can have her if.......you give us atleast 3 billion dollars for her" he says and I smile that he's agreed. "I'll be over there tomorrow with a moving truck and burning her work contract" I say as they scream there rich. I hang up and pass her, her phone. I slide to the side and duck to get pass her and walk to the house and she walks towards me. "GUYS MEET SANTANA, SANTANA MEET GUYS"

Okay.So not so long ago, I was kinda bored and I started writing about how I imagaine the life of Ron and hermione after the war before they got married and all.It,s a fan-fic ,of course.It,s not finished yet, at all. I'm a new writer so it' not that good.Plus, my first language is frensh. Feel free to coment though, whatever you think. Hope you don't get bored lol...(though I totaly understand if you do). Thanks, xox...Oh, and please rate if you liked it and comment even if you didnt't enjoy it.Thanks.Plz comment