Post by Swirl~Girl on Feb 14, 2012 19:07:25 GMT -8
Word count: 323
Title:Dramione messes
Rating: T
Warning: Heart breakage
Summary: Draco proposes to Hermione
I opened a card and in it, it read
De@R %*#^*#&65,
#@%!@#$%^&*()(*&^%$#@!@#$%^&*&^%$#$%^! <>”W#$%^&*%$#@#WSDFGTY#@$%^UYGFDSDEW#$%^Y&TGFDSEWQ#$%TR? @#$#ETGFDEW%#^YT!!!
#$%^YTR$
!@#$%^%$#
Great. The computer messed up my card. At least there were still the reservations, and the ring. I woke up Hermione and gave her some instant coffee; I didn’t have time to make her favorite kind.
“Draco, you know I hate instant coffee,” Hermione said half awake before I landed a kiss on her cheek.
“Today we will go to the movies and after I will have an extra special surprise,” I swooped her out of bed and dragged her to her dresser. I then walked to my own room and got dressed. I walked into the kitchen and Hermione was bewitching the ingredients to dance into the mixing bowl (for pancakes) when she finished and I sat down for my food the yolk of my egg was broken and the pancake tasted weird. Later in the day we went to a Muggle movie theater, I didn’t pay attention because it was some stupid Muggle story about creepy vampires, a Mary sue, and a werewolf who must’ve hated his shirt. When we walked out Hermione was in a foul mood and she hated the movie. We went to the restaurant to find that our reservations were given up to someone named Winkle Voss. So we had to go to a very informal and buzzing bar. I checked my pocket for the ring and to find it wasn’t right. My hand was irritated so I knew it must have been Nichol, a metal that both I and Hermione were allergic to. I went on with the proposal.
“Hermione Granger, Would you wish to marry me, and become a Malfoy with me forever,” I said tentatively.
“I…I don’t know,” She touched the ring and pulled her arm away, “I can’t. I’ll forever be shunned by your family,” She said sadly. I stomped away taking Hermione’s key to the apartment.
Title:Dramione messes
Rating: T
Warning: Heart breakage
Summary: Draco proposes to Hermione
I opened a card and in it, it read
De@R %*#^*#&65,
#@%!@#$%^&*()(*&^%$#@!@#$%^&*&^%$#$%^! <>”W#$%^&*%$#@#WSDFGTY#@$%^UYGFDSDEW#$%^Y&TGFDSEWQ#$%TR? @#$#ETGFDEW%#^YT!!!
#$%^YTR$
!@#$%^%$#
Great. The computer messed up my card. At least there were still the reservations, and the ring. I woke up Hermione and gave her some instant coffee; I didn’t have time to make her favorite kind.
“Draco, you know I hate instant coffee,” Hermione said half awake before I landed a kiss on her cheek.
“Today we will go to the movies and after I will have an extra special surprise,” I swooped her out of bed and dragged her to her dresser. I then walked to my own room and got dressed. I walked into the kitchen and Hermione was bewitching the ingredients to dance into the mixing bowl (for pancakes) when she finished and I sat down for my food the yolk of my egg was broken and the pancake tasted weird. Later in the day we went to a Muggle movie theater, I didn’t pay attention because it was some stupid Muggle story about creepy vampires, a Mary sue, and a werewolf who must’ve hated his shirt. When we walked out Hermione was in a foul mood and she hated the movie. We went to the restaurant to find that our reservations were given up to someone named Winkle Voss. So we had to go to a very informal and buzzing bar. I checked my pocket for the ring and to find it wasn’t right. My hand was irritated so I knew it must have been Nichol, a metal that both I and Hermione were allergic to. I went on with the proposal.
“Hermione Granger, Would you wish to marry me, and become a Malfoy with me forever,” I said tentatively.
“I…I don’t know,” She touched the ring and pulled her arm away, “I can’t. I’ll forever be shunned by your family,” She said sadly. I stomped away taking Hermione’s key to the apartment.