Della Bush's Love Story

Harry never had a birthday party when he was at his uncle's!He never even invited friends to his house.

Hermione said to Della: "So Sirius decided to hold a big birthday party for Harry." She said shyly, "They invited me half a month ago, and Ron." She looked He glanced at Della, "But their family said they had something to do, so they only arrived the day before yesterday."

Della was silent.

Hermione had to change the subject: "You can stay here with me at night, and Hana, this bed is big enough!"

Della: "It's so beautiful here."

Hermione pulled her up and walked around the room together.

It's really big, it has a private living room and a dressing room at the back, and a big balcony.

"I heard from Sirius that this used to be where a certain Miss Black lived." Hermione was a little uncomfortable, "I hope its owner doesn't live in Azkaban now."

Della thought of the family tree of the Black family, "This is the ancestral home of the Black family. I think the other branch should have moved there after they became adults, and it was Mrs. Malfoy's parents. It is impossible for the adult children to continue to live in the ancestral home." home."

Hermione looked at her in surprise: "Oh, what a surprise."

Della shrugged: "The Bush family also has ancestry. I used to hear my father say this when I was a child." Mr. Bush is a side branch, so he left home after graduation, and only built a house in Rock Valley after getting married, and gave birth to them brothers and sisters.

Hermione: "Sometimes there are traditions in the wizarding world." She gave Della a quick look, "So, do you want to talk?" Della had been wanting to talk to someone before she came, and she thought maybe Only Hermione could understand how she felt.But after she came, she didn't want to speak anymore.

"You all know?"

Hermione shook her head: "It doesn't count. The Weasleys arrived the day before yesterday, and Fred was very disappointed. It was really surprising that he and George didn't play pranks at the dinner table. Ron told me and Harry, but he knew nothing about it. not much."

She and Hermione sat on the sofa, and Hermione leaned over: "So, why? I think you're taken aback. Ron says you don't love Fred. Of course that's impossible, isn't it?"

But Hermione was horrified to find that Della didn't refute whether she loved Fred or not.She was thinking, as if she didn't have the answer to the question of whether she loved it or not.

"Well, I'm really curious now." Hermione sat up straight, "What's going on?"

Recalling that day again, Della felt as if she was dreaming.

Of course she hoped it was all a dream.

But obviously not.

She screwed up.To make Fred sad--he must have been.

The Weasleys must have been pissed too.

"They're not mad," said Hermione seriously. "They all thought there must be a reason. They guessed that Fred did something wrong." She said quickly, "Fred thought so too." What she didn't say was , Fred recently asked everyone how many wrong things he had done, and then wanted to ask Della to apologize for each one.

But after counting his missed dates, no one thought Della would ever forgive him and say yes to his proposal.

"So, he's very guilty now. It's just guilt, and he doesn't blame you." Hermione said, "He feels that he deserves everything. Everyone in the Weasley family thinks so."

"What do you think?" Hermione looked at Della.

She found that Della was also depressed, but not sad, she was a little guilty, but more puzzled.

Della looked at Hermione.

Hermione immediately promised: "I'm your friend. I promise to keep your secret. If you don't want me to tell anyone, I won't tell anyone. Come on, Della, you know you can trust me! If you need Other people's opinions, I'm here."

"Okay." Della took a deep breath and bravely expressed her thoughts: "I never thought about getting married."

"..." For the first time, Hermione felt that her English was not good enough, "Did you think so before?"

Della: "I think so now." She imagined again, and yes, she still couldn't imagine getting married.

Hermione felt that she needed to reconfirm: "You love Fred, don't you?" Della nodded firmly: "Yes, I love him. There is no doubt about it."

Hermione spread her hands: "Then why don't you want to get married?" Della expressed her thoughts vigorously: "I just can't imagine what it's like to be married! It's like something from another world! I never thought about it! "

"Okay, okay, calm down." Hermione said, "Then let's analyze them one by one. I'll ask you a question, and you can answer after thinking carefully, okay?"

Della slumped on the couch, nodding weakly. "Okay. Find out what's wrong with me—I think there's something wrong with me, too."

Hermione said firmly, "You're fine! Everyone in this world is different, Della! If you don't want to get married, Fred shouldn't force you!"

Her support made Della feel better, and she sat up. "Let's get started."

Hermione: "Are you an unmarriageist?" Della shook her head: "No, I'm looking forward to wearing a wedding dress!"

Hermione: "...Okay, it's up to you to answer." She made a note on the parchment, "Go on, do you like children?" Della nodded: "Yes. I don't think I will reject more children at home." A little baby called me mommy!"

Hermione nodded and praised her: "We're making good progress! Go on, do you love Fred?"

Della: "I love him."

Hermione asked immediately, "Then have you ever thought about who the father of your future child will be?"

Della answered immediately, "Fred." There was no doubt about it.

Hermione: "...Then let me ask you again now, if Fred proposes to you, will you agree?" Della shook her head quickly: "No! No, no, no! It's too early! It's too scary! I never I never expected to get married so early and so soon!"

Hermione felt that she had caught the point of the question: "Then when do you want to get married?" Della stuttered.When will you be married?

Hermione made the question more detailed: "Time? Age? Environment? Do you think the current time is inappropriate? The age is inappropriate? Or is the environment inappropriate?"

Della shook her head blankly: "What you said is too complicated, I can't understand."

Hermione took a deep breath, and asked another way: "Do you think you are too young? Is Freby too young, or are you too young? If I ask you, at what age do you want to get married, can you give me a Age? 20? 21? 22?"

Della's eyes widened.

Hermione saw that her expression was wrong: "Della? Della, calm down, let's change the question. Where do you want to live? What kind of house do you want to live in?"

Della was absent-minded.

She has a problem.

She didn't live past the age of 20 the last time.She also never thought about what she wanted to do after the age of 20.All her expectations for the future are to live happily with her family and to have a beautiful relationship.

Therefore, she didn't know how to face herself who was about to get married.Yes, she now, this time, needs to think about it.

Hermione sneaked into Harry's room after dinner, and Ron and the twins were there.

"Della is downstairs to help clean up." Hermione glanced at Fred, not knowing what to say.

All the boys in the room looked at her expectantly.

Harry: "Have you asked? What does Della think?" Hermione nodded, shook her head again, and said to Fred, "I can't tell you about Della's privacy, but I can tell you the conclusion .”

Fred: "What conclusion? I just need to apologize and let her feel my sincerity, and she will agree next time."

Hermione shook her head: "I don't think it will go so smoothly. Della is an unmarriageist, hidden, she didn't realize it herself." Harry immediately looked at Fred.

Ron couldn't understand: "Unmarriageist?"

Fred sat up straight. "What does that word mean? Someone who doesn't marry?"

Hermione: "This is a Muggle term. I don't want to endorse it here, and I have to go back to the kitchen downstairs. In short, ordinary people's yearning for love has a result, and most of them marry their lovers. Della is right The longing for love is to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with you forever and fall in love forever. She has not changed her mind, nor does she not love you, but her wish is different from ordinary people. You want to get married, but she wants to keep falling in love. That's it. She stared at Fred: "Can you accept it?" Fred was about to shake his head, but Hermione's eyes made him more cautious. He thought for a while and asked, "If... I mean, she would Change your mind?" Hermione shook her head: "I don't know. But what I want to tell you is that it doesn't mean that Della doesn't love you, or that her ideas are wrong. Everyone in this world has their own love. Views on marriage and love. There is no option of marriage in her love life, at least not currently. If you love her, you can only accept her thoughts, not want to change her, or criticize her as wrong and need to correct it.”

Fred froze.

—For the first time, he felt that he needed to be more serious about his studies.Because he couldn't understand Hermione's words.

But he understood what she meant.

"I love Della." Fred said, "I don't think it's wrong for her not to marry me." He took a deep breath and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's good to be in love for a lifetime, isn't it?"