Astoria appeared in the doorway with a glass of wine in her hand. "Oh! Hermione." Astoria smiled back at her. "Did you want to come in for a glass?" she asked, raising the glass. Hermione’s heart dropped at the sight. There on Astoria’s ring finger was a shiny, oversized diamond ring. The ring radiated against the porch light as Hermione’s world fell further into darkness. 