She rolled her eyes, but she snapped her fingers and a box appeared out of nowhere. It was a small black velvet box. She opened it with her magic and inside was a magnificent ring with a single sapphire in the center with two amethyst surrounding. "well then, Hermione Jean Granger, I do in fact accept to bond with you. As long as you accept my hand in marriage." Then she pulled me into a searing kiss that made me forget that she just asked me to marry her. The love that swept over me was mingling with the love I had for her. She didn't need my verbal acceptance, she could feel it. It was like a dance within ourselves and I was so lost in it that I nearly forgot about giving her the Ruh’tish Vhenan.