The food was cooked. The chairs were placed. The guests had arrived. The best man and the bridesmaids were ready. The bride was beautiful but the tears that were about to roll down her face will ruin her perfect wedding because the groom was missing.

"Fly with me and I'll even kiss you in the rain like those silly old muggle romance novels you read and pretend you don't cry at them." Longer than Drabble , shorter than a one shot.

So what if her husband didn't love her? He did say he she was pretty but never beautiful. He did say though he loved her eyes. He said they reminded him of someone. Someone with chocolate eyes. Dramione

You meet someone. You two get close. It's all great for awhile. Then someone stops trying. Talk less. Awkward conversations. The drifting. No communication whatsoever. Memories start to fade. Then that person you knew becomes that person you knew.

I bet you I could kiss a smart girl and she would like it. DRABBLE

I don't know about any kind of love. I don't know about roaming round a garden, holding hands or going out on dates. I want to marry you. I want to comfort you when you wake up crying. I want to make love to you on a cold winters day to show you how much I care for you. I want to see your belly swollen with my chil

Little story in which Hermione expresses her hate for Draco.

The judging glances , the abruptly stopped whispers are still there. They'd think I imperiused her. It can never change