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Severus stood at the graduation ceremony. Nervous. Yes, someone call the Daily Profit. Severus Snape was Nervous. He stood stock still as Albus Dumbledore gave his farewell speech then called out the Valivictorian. It was of course Miss Granger.
He vaguely listened to her speech. Just barely catching snips of words.
"Classes...Teachers...Fun..." But his mind was buys elsewhere while fiddling around with something in his robe pocket.
"...So let's make sure they remember the class of 1999!" Miss Granger finished with a smirk.
As soon as the last words left her mouth and she took her place among the wave of students. The names were called out by Albus and the diplomas given by the head of house. The names went by too fast for Severus.
Students were on the dance floor, cherishing their last moments together. He spotted her dancing arm in arm with Weasley and Potter. As he briskly walked towards the trio, eyes followed and bodies paused to watch.
He knelt on his knee. "Hermione Granger, will you marry me?"
The girl smiled so bright. "Yes, I will Severus Snape."
And with that, Ron wet his pants and ran from the room screaming while Harry just tittered. Hermione poked him. "Harry?" That little poke sent him to the ground in a faint. No one ever thought that that would be the defeat of Harry James Potter.
Just some small thing that I cooked up at 2 in the morning. Review S'il vous plait ! (please)