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She had been planning this for months. Hermione Granger was not a woman who took risks, yet here she was. She had booked the restaurant, bought the champagne, lined up the candles; and he was late. Hermione paced up and down, glancing at the clock every two seconds, and finally after an hour of pacing, she heard the click of a key turning in the door. She stopped and smiled. Her boyfriend of three months, Sam Myer, walked through the door. He looked rumpled. "Hi, did you get held up at work?" she said. "What? Oh, yeah." He replied, and set down his briefcase and flicked on the television. Hermione sat down next to him. "Guess what I have pla