Life after war

Ron and Hermione get together after the war ............. are they gonna be safe? what if there are still dark people around wanting to take revenge on them for helping Harry defeat the dark lord?


17. Chapter 17

"WHAT?" I shrieked, completely flying off the handle (metaphorically of course; I hate flying)

"We know it's kind of sudden but we think it best if you settle down and have a more, um, 'normal' life." My life could never be normal.

"No," I yelled "I love Ron and I don't care if being with Ron puts me in mortal peril because with him it's worth it."

"I'm your father, young lady! You are marrying Xavier and that's an end to it!" Shouted dad. I ran from the room, sobbing again Ron caught me as I stumbled towards him in the kitchen.

"Hermione!" his voice was alarmed, "Hermione, what happened?"

"Something's wrong, they're forcing me to marry someone! I c-can't Ron! I l-l-love you!"

"WHAT? NO!" He shouted, outraged "Wait," there was a flash of cunning in his eyes "You can't marry someone if you're already married." He whispered in my ear.

"Yes, but I'm not I'm jus-Oh!" my eyes widened at the suggestion. Technically he'd just proposed. He'd given me a way out of a loveless marriage I was about to be forced into.

"Yes," I breathed, "Yes, Ron Weasley I would love to be your wife."

"Great!" he exclaimed. "Shall we tell the parents, My lady?"

"We shall, My lord." I said, giggling as I took his arm and we wandered to the lounge. "Mum, Dad… Xavier, I can't marry you because I'm already engaged to Ron!"

They all stared at us for a moment before dad growled "Get. Out." It was low and deadly "GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE AND DON'T LET ME SEE EITHER OF YOU EVER AGAIN!" He yelled giving me a harsh shove out the door.

I cried into Ron's chest all evening unable to accept what had just happened. My parents had disowned me, I'd just got them back only to lose them again.


I was now living at the apartment, the best house in the world, with Ron, the best boyf-sorry, fiancée- in the universe. I hated having lost my parents but Harry agreed with me that something had been unnatural for their desire for me to marry Xavier, strange. However we'd neglected to tell him about our engagement.

September was dragging on but it wasn't until the 19th that I realised my birthday was tomorrow, I was about to turn 19, that felt too old.

"Alright, love?" said Ron, climbing into bed next to me. Ever since I'd moved here we'd slept in the same bed, even though he said everyday he'd be fine to take the couch.

"Yeah," I sighed "Just realised I'm nineteen tomorrow, that's is all."

"Ok, So waht?"Said Ron calmy.

"I feel I'm getting ol-" he put a finger to my lips

"You aren't getting old, just more beautiful," Then he kissed me. I loved it when he kissed me.


Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...