Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 29, 2007 0:44:56 GMT -6
For Mistress Fang, who hopefully will enjoy this.
Rings, songs and things
"I need your help with this, "Harry whispered pulling his twin over to the display case in the middle of the store.
"You're finnally going to ask Hermione to marry you?" Alex asked happily.
"Well, yeah..." Harry blushed pointing down in the middle of the case. "That's the one i'm thinking."
"The middle one?" Alex asked looking down at the golden ring that was filled with emeralds.
"Gold and green both look good with her eyes, don't you think?" Harry asked smiling.
"Honestly, you both have no sence of taste!" Alex whipped around and saw Draco Malfoy strolling over to them.
"What do you mean by that? "Harry asked looking up from the display.
"Please don't tell me you're buying that cheap looking ring for you're girlfriend," Draco said sneering down at it like it efended him on a basic leavel. "Spring for something she might not be embarressed to have placed on her hand."
"what do you know about rings?" Alex asked glaring.
"Surprissingly alot more then you do." Draco said pulling a magizene from his robe and shoving it under Harry's nose.
"You read witch weekly? "Harry asked looking at the cover.
"Don't be a git, Potter." Draco sighed. "Patricia has been kind enough to leave them about my house and make large hints about rings and the like."
"How are you poping the question?" Harry asked looking at Draco nervously. "I've been thinking slipping it into a glass of-"
"You have no origanallity, do you? What's your other plan, having it flash on the screen at a quidditch game?"
"No," Harry said flushing hottly.
"Leave him alone, Draco." Alex said. "The rings perfect."
"Bugger," Draco pulled out two tickets and handed them to Harry. "If your giving a shite ring at least ask at a good place."
"Opera?" Harry asked looking at Draco. "You were going to go to a muggle opera?"
"No, you're going to a muggle opera, prat." Draco said rolling his eyes. "There, good deed for the week."
"...What does your friend see in him again?" Harry asked looking at the tickets.
"Honestly? I have no idea." Alex said looking after the blonde as he walked away.
"So, have you finnally decideed to get the ring? "The clerk asked walking over.
"Yes, "Harry smiled widly.
Fin
(Short but at least I got it done.)
Rings, songs and things
"I need your help with this, "Harry whispered pulling his twin over to the display case in the middle of the store.
"You're finnally going to ask Hermione to marry you?" Alex asked happily.
"Well, yeah..." Harry blushed pointing down in the middle of the case. "That's the one i'm thinking."
"The middle one?" Alex asked looking down at the golden ring that was filled with emeralds.
"Gold and green both look good with her eyes, don't you think?" Harry asked smiling.
"Honestly, you both have no sence of taste!" Alex whipped around and saw Draco Malfoy strolling over to them.
"What do you mean by that? "Harry asked looking up from the display.
"Please don't tell me you're buying that cheap looking ring for you're girlfriend," Draco said sneering down at it like it efended him on a basic leavel. "Spring for something she might not be embarressed to have placed on her hand."
"what do you know about rings?" Alex asked glaring.
"Surprissingly alot more then you do." Draco said pulling a magizene from his robe and shoving it under Harry's nose.
"You read witch weekly? "Harry asked looking at the cover.
"Don't be a git, Potter." Draco sighed. "Patricia has been kind enough to leave them about my house and make large hints about rings and the like."
"How are you poping the question?" Harry asked looking at Draco nervously. "I've been thinking slipping it into a glass of-"
"You have no origanallity, do you? What's your other plan, having it flash on the screen at a quidditch game?"
"No," Harry said flushing hottly.
"Leave him alone, Draco." Alex said. "The rings perfect."
"Bugger," Draco pulled out two tickets and handed them to Harry. "If your giving a shite ring at least ask at a good place."
"Opera?" Harry asked looking at Draco. "You were going to go to a muggle opera?"
"No, you're going to a muggle opera, prat." Draco said rolling his eyes. "There, good deed for the week."
"...What does your friend see in him again?" Harry asked looking at the tickets.
"Honestly? I have no idea." Alex said looking after the blonde as he walked away.
"So, have you finnally decideed to get the ring? "The clerk asked walking over.
"Yes, "Harry smiled widly.
Fin
(Short but at least I got it done.)