A Wizard's Love
"Hermioneeeeeee..."
Cedric's head lolled back and forth as he called out the witch's name.
"Hermione, where are youuuuu...?"
He started to wave his arms back and forth and swing his legs around, tangling the blankets around his legs. Finally he heard someone approach.
"Hermione, my dear sweet witch, is that you? Cedric loves youuuu!"
The door banged open and an irritated Hermione Granger came stomping through.
"This is why I didn't what Ron and Harry to organize your stag party. Of course you show up at my house at 3 in the morning complete pissed and lie in my bed while screaming my name." She seethed.
"My love, buttercup, honey bun, precious lamb, kitten, my princess-do not worry! We're going to be married in 2 days!" Cedric was practically giddy. He rolled onto his stomach and smushed his face into Hermione's pillow. Soon he started moaning.
"Your pillow smells so gooooood. It smells like you, 'Mione. Like strawberries and coconut and flowers and sunshine and love. I love you, Hermione. And I can't wait till," he stopped to yawn. "You're my wife."
With that final proclamation he fell asleep and immediately started snoring. Hemione huffed and pushed Cedric over so she could cuddle with him. She pushed his hair out of his face and then lightly kissed his lips.
"I can't wait till I'm your wife either." Soon she was asleep as well.
Cedric's head lolled back and forth as he called out the witch's name.
"Hermione, where are youuuuu...?"
He started to wave his arms back and forth and swing his legs around, tangling the blankets around his legs. Finally he heard someone approach.
"Hermione, my dear sweet witch, is that you? Cedric loves youuuu!"
The door banged open and an irritated Hermione Granger came stomping through.
"This is why I didn't what Ron and Harry to organize your stag party. Of course you show up at my house at 3 in the morning complete pissed and lie in my bed while screaming my name." She seethed.
"My love, buttercup, honey bun, precious lamb, kitten, my princess-do not worry! We're going to be married in 2 days!" Cedric was practically giddy. He rolled onto his stomach and smushed his face into Hermione's pillow. Soon he started moaning.
"Your pillow smells so gooooood. It smells like you, 'Mione. Like strawberries and coconut and flowers and sunshine and love. I love you, Hermione. And I can't wait till," he stopped to yawn. "You're my wife."
With that final proclamation he fell asleep and immediately started snoring. Hemione huffed and pushed Cedric over so she could cuddle with him. She pushed his hair out of his face and then lightly kissed his lips.
"I can't wait till I'm your wife either." Soon she was asleep as well.