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Okay. I know you all are so close to coming to my house and torching it, because I haven't updated for like...heck...four months...which, I'm sooo sorry for!! By the way, Lavender's wedding dress and Hermione, Ginny, Padma, and Violett's bridesmaid dress in my profile, in case anyone wants to go check it out :)

Writing songs:(Since what I write depends on what I'm listening to)

- Not My Time Three Doors Down - Somethin' Special Colbie Coillat

- That's What You Get Paramore - This Is Me Demi Lovato & Joe Jonas

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Do not own anything but the plot...anything else that you see that comes from the books belong to the brilliant J.K. Rowling.


"Lav, I'm so proud of you!" Exclaimed a two and a half month pregnant Hermione, helping Lavender fit in the dress that had to be specially altered for Lavender, because she was already four and half months pregnant, and yet, was already showing a small baby bump.

"Miney, you're starting to sound like my mother!" Exclaimed Lavender, before suddenly getting emotional, and started crying.

"Now, now, Lav. Your make-up's going to go runny, and would you want to risk four hours of Hermione Jane Granger putting on your make-up?" Said Hermione, trying to wipe off the tears without getting the make-up smudged.

It was true. Lavender and Hermione had gotten up at 7:30 in the morning to start to get ready for the wedding. Four hours later, finally, Hermione was done with Lavender's hair and make-up, after much arguing from Hermione from the helpful bridesmaids that were up two hours after, suggesting that Hermione was simply the most horrid hairstylist/make-up artist in the world, like, "I'm only known for being the Brightest Witch of my age, not for being the best hairstylist/make-up artist that the world has ever seen!" and much shouting between Hermione and the bridesmaids.

It was now 12 in the afternoon, half an hour before the ceramony.

Ron and Lavender had gotten delayed, due to the sudden appearance of Hadrian Weasley, one of Ron's distant cousins, that was once very close to Ron's family, but had suddenly disappeared when he was 13, nearly 5 years ago.

Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Lavender had spent nearly a month at the Burrow because of the unexpected appearance.

And had gotten a very over-protective boys fired up, because Hadrian was hitting on a pregnant Hermione, without him knowing that Hermione was pregnant.

Half an hour later, Hermione found herself linking her arms with Harry, as they walked down the aisle.

Behind them, was Mr.Brown ( A funny, but handsome old fellow, that loved to make fun of Lavender and her older sister Violett) walking down the aisle with Lavender.

Although both Harry and Hermione had never been to a wizard marriage ceramony before, they both had known that it was to last for more than three hours.

Three hours had gone by fast, and soon, Hermione, was behind Lavender, scurrying her off, to change. They then had 3 hours to get pampered at a muggle spa that Lavender's older sister, Violett had booked for Hermione, Lavender, Violett, Ginny, Padma, and Patil.

"So, Hermione, I hear that you're going to get married soon." Said Ginny, as the six laid side by side on a massage table, getting back massages.

"Yes. My fiance and I decided to have an mid-summer wedding, perhaps in July. Maybe after I attend Padma and Patil's weddings." Responded Hermione in a normal tone.

"Ah. So has Harry told you about his wife-to-be yet, Hermione? He's not sporting a engagement ring of any sort. Personally, I suspect that he's lied to us all, so he can save himself for me from other girls." Said Ginny, smiling smugly.

Hermione looked over to Ginny, and for the first time in her whole life, Hermione Jane Granger felt like reaching over and smacking the silly smile off of Ginny's face.

"Well, Ginny, I have another theory. Maybe because he is engaged, but he was raised as a muggle, I don't know about you magicals, but in muggle traditions, it's only the women that wears engagement rings. So that's why I think he's not wearing a engagement ring." Answered Hermione, after a few deep breathes, in and out.

"Hey, Mione, I was just wondering if I should change the li-" Said a rich baritone voice rushing into the massage room. All six girls that were on the massage tables turned around to see a sweating Harry in a sauna bathrobe.

"Hey, Harry.What's with the sudden outburst?" Asked Ginny.

"Just coming in to talk to Hermione. You girls mind if I steal her for a few minutes. It's about Lavender and Ron's speech." Said Harry.

"Sure, I'll be right out, I just have to change into a robe." Answered Hermione, shooing Harry out with her hand, before, grabbing the towel that was covering her front, and hurrying to get one of the robes at a nearby chair.

It turned out to be a light green kimono-like robe.

"I'm sorry girls. But I'll be right back." Said Hermione, before rushing out the room.

She met Harry out at the hall.

"Okay, so we're the Honors...Therefore we have to make everything perfect for Ron and Lavender..." Said Harry, before trailing off.

"Okay, Harry, I love you and all, but please, don't trail off like that! It makes me nervous on what you're about to say! Spit it out!" Exclaimed Hermione.

"The tent got burnt down by Fred, George, and Hadrian," Whispered Harry.

Hermione's eyes went wide,
"They didn't!"

"Yes they did...Fred and George pranked Hadrian, and they were conviently in the tent setting up when it happened.." Said Harry.

"No panic, no panic at all. Give Lav and the bridesmaid an excuse, I'll be right back." Said Hermione, before disappearing with a 'pop'.

Twenty minutes later, Hermione appeared right in front of Harry.

"Done. And the decorations will all be done by 5, which gives us about one hour to get ready." Said Hermione, smiling proudly.

"How did you manage to get another tent?" Asked Harry, amazed at his wife-to-be.

"Nah, we're just having the party and dinner at a different place. On a ship sailing in the ocean to Paris. We're all going with the lucky couple to Paris." Said Hermione proudly.

Harry smiled in relief.


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