Hermione reached over and sighed. Harry had been sleeping in their guestroom since a few days after they returned from Japan. And would likely be no longer sleeping by her side for some time.

She sighed and got up, carefully stretching then turned to look at her two outfits for the day. A smile graced her face then her door swung open and Luna, Ginny, and her mother pushed in, saying, "Wake up!"

"I'm awake."

"Good, time to get you ready."

She was bullied into the master bedroom's bathroom by her mother and Emma began working on the last straightening job on Hermione's hair. They had been using a five part potion job that took three days that would last six months unlike Sleakeazy which Hermione's hair had defeated by midnight.

Luna and Ginny brought in Hermione's lingerie, dress, and shoes, the two younger girls giggling at the design. "I can't believe you're going to wear this," Ginny murmured.

"Don't show it to me," Emma murmured. "I don't want to see it."

Hermione went to wash out the potion when it was time while Ginny and Luna went out to see Tonks when she arrived with Teddy.

When they returned to the bedroom carrying Teddy, Hermione was halfway into her strapless sheer merrywidow and turned around. "Knock!"

"We've seen you naked before," Ginny reminded her. "Oh Merlin, there's no crotch in your knickers?!"

"Shh!"

"Harry's going to rape you," Ginny grinned.

"You can't rape the willing," Luna replied airily.

"Shhh!" she said again, looking pointedly at Harry's godson who was more interested in the biscuits in his hands.

Hermione pulled on her father's robe then took Teddy from Luna. "Ignore these two, they're scarlet women!"

Ginny giggled. "You're the one who's been sleeping with Harry Potter, not me."

"I'm still a virgin!" Hermione hissed. "Besides, you'd have been in his bed in a second if he asked."

"Still will," Ginny teased.

She grinned and whispered, "Wait here."

She took Teddy out to Tonks where she was demonstrating her skills to her father who was laughing like a schoolboy then went back to her friends.

"Okay, some time this school year I've got a memory to share with you. It's a dream Harry's had a bunch of times."

They looked interested by that and nodded. "Alright. When?"

"Don't know, maybe we'll wait until summer, maybe first Hogsmeade trip. Anyway, let's do the dress."

Harry stood at the end of the Grangers's back yard with Luna and Ginny across from him and Charlie standing beside him as his best man, holding Teddy as his second. Half a dozen of Hermione's muggle friends and closer acquaintances and a few of her parents friends were intermingled with the Weasleys, Hagrid, and a dozen or so other witches and wizards dressed in muggle clothes—clothes picked out by Hermione and Emma to help them blend in so the masquerade wasn't broken.

Crookshanks darted out of the backdoor and a moment later Hermione stepped out in a simple, yet elegant, silvery-white halter-dress that was set off by the tan she had attained over the summer and in Australia.

Her hair was up and she was wearing her mother's favorite earrings, a pair of single pearl studs and a tiara that looked like a spray of baby's breath with the pearls as the flowers, an item that had been her grandmother's prized possession. The earrings were her something borrowed and the tiara her something old. Her something new was the lingerie and her something blue was a shimmery white garter with a blue ribbon and flower on it, holding her wands in place.

Harry grinned as the music began to play, the six-piece orchestra from her father's club playing the wedding march after a decoy feint of the Imperial March from Star Wars.

Daniel let go of his daughter's hand and Harry took it as they turned to look at the elderly minister.

And before Harry knew it, the minister was saying "You may now kiss to seal your wedding vows."

The crowd began clapping as Harry and Hermione did so.