Ronald Weasley was sleeping peacefully in his old room at the Burrow. He heard rumblings downstairs and opened his eyes slightly. Harry was throwing on a robe and walking quietly out of the room so as not to disturb him. It was only a few seconds later he heard footsteps much to light for Harry. Then, the curtains were drawn back and light was beaming the exposed windows.

"Aren't you going to greet your girlfriend properly?"

"Ginny, don't kid. Hermione isn't going to be back for another week," Ron mumbled. Hermione was still visiting with her parents at their new home in London. It had been three weeks since she left. Ron was tempted to go back to sleep and dream of that moment, but Ginny wasn't allowing that.

"Ronald, I'm telling you – your girlfriend is in my room at this very moment unpacking and waiting on you to get your lazy bum out of bed," Ginny said. With that she walked out the room and he heard her heading down the stairs.

Surely, she would have sent an owl, Ron thought, but decided to get up anyway. Ginny had been teasing Ron for a week now so it was doubtful that Hermione was here, but he smelled breakfast and his stomach was rumbling already. Grabbing a robe, he headed down stairs to find Ginny and Harry fighting over a piece of toast.

"Seriously Harry, I will make you another one. Give it here," Ginny said attempting to take the toast from Harry's hand, which was dangling over her head.

"That's not what I want," Harry said, smiling widely. He leaned in to kiss her but Ron's now loud arrival stopped him.

"That'll be enough of that," Ron said bitterly.

"Why? They're just flirting. It's not as if we don't do it," a voice from behind said. Ron turned to find Hermione standing in the doorway looking more beautiful that he remembered. With one swift movement, he picked her up and kissed her.

"That'll be enough of that," Ginny mocked. Harry let out a low laugh and kissed Ginny lightly on the cheek before heading into the living room. Ginny went about finishing the cooking, waiting on the moment when her mother would return. Molly had been at Bill and Fleur's for several days now helping with the newest Weasley grandchild, Victoire Isabelle. Arthur had already left for work, which left the now adult witches and wizards alone for the first time in many many months. After the defeat of Voldemort and the loss of Fred and others, Molly had become increasingly protective. She insisted that Harry and Hermione stay at the Burrow and she even had Charlie and Percy home for several weeks before she finally slacked up.

Noticing the last of the food was done; Ginny cut it off and brought it all into the living room. After placing it on the coffee table, she took a seat beside Harry who was already digging in. Ron and Hermione were too busy snogging to be bothered with food, which was truly saying something for Ron.

An hour later, the food was gone and the kitchen was clean. Ginny had headed upstairs to shower, which left the trio alone. Ron and Hermione were snuggled up on the couch and Harry was sitting on the loveseat shaking his head.

"Something wrong, mate?" questioned Ron.

"Nothing is wrong, but I have to ask. Have you two stopped snogging since you started a year ago?" he said, now laughing. It seemed that every time Harry was with the two of them, they were making out.

"Nah. I see no point in it," Ron answered, which caused Hermione to giggle in a very un-Hermione like way.

"So when's the wedding?" Harry quipped, which stopped both Ron and Hermione's laughs.

"How - in Merlin's name - do you know that?" Hermione squealed. Ron had just proposed before she left for London and they were waiting until the weekend family dinner to tell anyone.

"You honestly thought Ginny wouldn't tell her own fiancé that she was FINALLY getting a new sister-in-law? It's all she's talked about," Harry said laughing. Ron was looking at Hermione now with a slight amount of irritation.

"You told Ginny? What happened to "Ronald, really...we should do this together," Ron said in a high pitched voice. "Huh?"

"You didn't really expect me not to tell anyone did you?" Hermione finally said. Ron began laughing at her, which normally would not have helped his case, but she began to laugh too.

"What are we laughing at?" Ginny asked as she made her way down the stairs and onto the seat beside Harry.

"You told Harry?" Hermione said, feigning anger at her closet female friend.

"Oops..."

"Seriously though, when are you two getting married? Mum is itching to plan the wedding and worry about tiny little bows on stupid little things," Ron stated.

"Actually it will be a whole lot sooner than expected...like this August," replied Ginny. Upon her reply, Hermione squealed but Ron gave Harry a deathly glare.

"That's only two months away. You haven't gone and knocked up my sister before marrying her have you? You'll have a shotgun wedding, will you?" Ron's voice rose.

"Ronald Bilius Weasley, let's get two things straight," Ginny stated rather calmly.

"The first is that you really need to quit watching Muggle television. What is a shotgun wedding anyway? The second is that NO, I am not pregnant. I've gotten myself a job of sorts," Ginny said. Ron death glare lifted and turned to one of confusion.

"What sort of job?" Ron questioned her.

"I tried out for the Holyhead Harpies and was given a spot on the team," Ginny stated rather proudly. Harry was beaming.

"You're moving?" Hermione asked.

"In a few months. Harry's job with the Ministry won't be a problem though. He'll be able to use the Floo of course," Ginny said to both Ron and Hermione's joyous but sad looks.

"That's really great Ginny. Really, I'm just sad we won't be so close," Hermione said and with that she got up to hug Ginny. Ron mumbled something and finally muttered a "No bloody way" at Ginny's acceptance onto a professional Quidditch team.

"Speaking of work," Harry asked "Hermione, when do you start at the Ministry?"

"Two more days. I really just can not believe I wasn't hired as an assistant. Really, they usually promote from within and I can't imagine why they would place me as third in command over the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures," Hermione said, truly baffled.

"Well I wonder...could it be that you are absolutely brilliant?" Ron said, now looking as proud as Harry had been earlier. Hermione blushed a shade of red similar to Ron and Ginny's hair. Ginny was now tugging on Harry's robe and giving him a coy look.

"Well, I think Harry and I are going to leave you two alone," Ginny said quickly and with that they took off upstairs. Ron's normal yelling about respecting his sister was silenced by a passionate kiss from his soon to be wife.