His eyes searched her face as she answered, that feeling in his chest getting even tighter at the answer she gave. He didn’t know how to help her, and that feeling of uselessness was hard for the Gryffindor to deal with. He just scooted closer to her on the bed. He felt something hard beneath him, causing him to lift up from the bed for a second to grab the small item that he had felt against the back of his thigh. Lifting it up to examine it, the wind was damn near knocked out of him as he took in the size of the diamond ring that was between his fingers. Again, he swallowed thickly, his other hand reaching out to cover hers atop her stomach, turning the one above the other so he was holding it.
“…I don’t want to lose you.”
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