A/N: So this is the sequel to Merry Christmas, Harry! Please read that one first, this has spoilers. Also, I do not own HP, J. K. Rowling does though!

10-9-8-7

Almost New Years!

6-5-4

What's my resolution?

3-2

I dunno.

1

Almost time!

0!

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Everyone screamed at the top of their lungs. George made mistletoe over all the couples. Harry watched as Ron kissed Hermione. He saw Bill swipe Fleur into his arms and gave he a kiss. Angelina slapped George, but he kissed her anyway. Percy kissed Audrey, and that left just one more couple. Harry turned to Ginny and gave her a kiss. She kissed him right back. How long they stayed for this? No one knew, but Ron interrupted.

"Harry! Stop! Now! I may have given my permission, but-"

"But what, Ronald?" Ginny asked. "I don't care about your permission because me and Harry-"

"Harry and I," corrected Hermione.

"-are getting married. And there is nothing you can do about it!" Ginny continued, completely ignoring Hermione.

"Ginny?" Hermione asked. "Repeat that?"

Ginny covered her mouth. "Sorry," she mumbled. "I was going to tell you all later."

Hermione squealed. "Your finally getting married!"

"Ron!" Harry staged whispered loudly. "I think that was a hint you should pluck up the courage and put a ring on Hermione's finger."

Ron blushed.

Hermione glared daggers at Harry. "He'll propose in his own time, Harry! So shut up! Anyway, can I see the ring Ginny?"

Harry blushed. "I still have to convince the goblins to let me into Gringrotts. I know my mum had her ring put in my Family Vault so I was gunna use that but erm me, Ron, and Hermione aren't exactly welcome in the bank right now."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione grinned.

"I remember!" Ron exclaimed dramatically. "The famous Gringrotts Heist!"

Mr. Weasley gave a stern glare. "We'll be getting back to this!"

"Well, have you two got a date in mind?" Mrs. Weasley asked, happily.

Harry and Ginny looked at each other. "Halloween," they said in unison.

"Something to look forward to every year," Harry said.

Ginny nodded. "Halloween has so many tragedies; the troll, Harry's parents died, the first basilisk attack, Sirius attacked the fat lady, Harry was picked for the fourth triwizard champion, etc."

Everyone smiled at the memories of the Golden Trio's adventures.

"I think this is the best New Years ever!" Harry exclaimed.

Ginny rested her head against Harry. "Happy New Year, Harry!" She whispered.