Seventh Year

" And do you Bill Weasley take Fleur Delacour to love and to hold through sickness and through health till death do you apart?" asked the priest.

" I do." answered Bill.

" I know pronounce you man and wife...you may snogg the bride."

Harry watched Bill kiss his now wife, Fleur, thinking that this day would probably be the last happy moment for a long time...he should make it last.

He looked beside him and watched as Hermione blew her nose. She then turned and smiled at him. He smiled back trying to push out the thought that she and Ron were going on a very dangerous trip after they saw off to Bill and Fleur. It was painful to even allow his friends to come on this journey. He had warned them on the consequences, but they wouldn't change their minds.

" Harry dear would you like a piece of cake?" asked Mrs. Weasley, breaking his thoughts.

" Er...yeah thanks." he answered as she handed him his piece.

Harry then stood up and walked over to the table where Ron and Hermione were already seated.

" Splendid cake! My mum really went all out on it." Ron said.

" I do agree...I wonder if she has the recipe...?" said Hermione.

" All righ' you three?" boomed a voice from behind.

They turned to see Hagrid walking towards them followed closely by Madam Maxime.

" Hagrid!" they cried in unision.

" Yeh lot enjoying the weddin?" Hagrid asked.

" Yeah its great...oh and its very nice to see you again Madam Maxime." Harry said.

" And you too 'Arry... ezcuse me but 'Agrid would you like to zance?"

Hagrid winked at them and then with a wave departed.

Ron then looked around at the people gathered around Bill and Fleur. " I still think it was mad of my mum to invite most of the Gryffondors...not to mention Lav-" Ron stopped suddenly as someone tapped his shoulder.

" Er..Won- I mean Ron would you like to dance?" Lavender asked.

" Erm...I...I...-"

" I think he's been saving a dance for me!" replied Hermione as she grapped Ron's hand and led him away.

Lavender glared at Hermione as she past, then stalked off toward Parvarti with watery eyes. Harry choked a laugh.

It's about time someone made a move...I was starting to-

His thoughts were interrupted by a small warm hand grasping his hand and dragging him to the dance floor.

" Thought you could just sit there without asking me to dance?" Ginny asked as she put his arm around her waist.

" I ... I ...was-" Harry began.

" Gonna finish your sentence?" Ginny giggled. He blushed. They danced through two more songs and Harry wished they could stay like this forever. The song ended and Harry led Ginny over to the table Ron and Hermione had been sitting at for quite awhile.

" You two lovebirds having fun?" asked a voice from behind Ginny. Harry turned around to find Fred and George grinning at him.