A/N Hey! It's my very first time to ever write a fanfiction here on . I truly hope you'll like this story.

Disclaimer: Well, I did not write the Harry Potter series, that honour goes to J.K. Rowling, but if I had I would put Harry and Hermione together. I am, and probbaly always will be, a Harmonian. (Much to some people's dismay)

Prologue:

Finally, the battle was won and the wizarding world could live in peace after years of living in fear. The dark lord, Tom Riddle, a.k.a Voldemort, was dead. Gone. Leaving every one at peace. Well, mostly everyone.

Seventeen year old Harry Potter had been contemplating on how he should propose. He'd always wanted to have a family and a normal life, and, now that Voldemort had been defeated he could get it. He was pacing around the Burrow babbling nervously much to the dismay of his best friend, Ronald Weasley.

Ron sat on the couch rolling his eyes every now and then at Harry's babbling. The stupid git just had to get over it. The girl was going to say yes even if Harry decided to propose to her at a cemetery for Godric's sakes! Everyone knew that. Well, everyone except the Boy-Who-Lived- And-Won.

Finally after an hour of listening to Harry's voice, Ron decided to take action. He sighed and stood up right in front of Harry blocking his way.

"Ron," Harry whined, "you're in the middle of my pacing zone."

Ron glared at him, crossed his arms, and retorted, "Well you, mate, are at the end of my patience."

Harry snorted, "Oh please, Ron! You're the most impatient person I know. As if you have patience."

Ron rolled his eyes, took him by the shoulders, and started shouting, "Oh c'mon mate! I know you're afraid of proposing to her but it can't be that bloody bad!"

Suddenly a feminine voice spoke up, "What can't be that bloody bad?"

The two boys looked up and saw a beautiful red headed girl. It was Ginny Weasley, Ron's younger sister. Ron snorted, "Well you see, dear sister, Mr. Potter here is afraid to propose."

Ginny's eyes light up as she ran to hug Harry. She immediately started squealing, "Oh Harry! That's fantastic! I've got to start planning the wedding. The dresses, the invitations, the place, the…" She sighed dreamily, "Oh Hermione's going to be so happy!" And, with that Ginny started Hermione's wedding plans.

End of Prologue

A/N Yes, yes, it's very short but it is only the prologue.