I sat there at the wedding. Sat there, watching the guy I've crushed on forever, get his heart torn out as

he watched Hermione dance with Victor Krum. My heart ached as I watched ,made me wish Ron could

open his eyes and realize that she's just toying with his emotions- again. I got lost in my thoughts quite

easily as I thought of this...

"You should talk to him." I jumped as Luna Lovegood, my best friend and cousin interrupted my

thoughts and turned to face her.

"Yea, right." I said after I gave a bitter laugh. "Just what am I supposed to say to him, am I supposed to

go up to him and say Ron Weasley,"

"-um..." Luna said, trying to cut me off. I ignored her and continued.

"I like you, though I know you don't feel the same way, and -'"

"-Tay..."

"Let me finish, Luna." And I know that you don't feel the same, so I'm content with being friends and as

your friend-"

"Tay just let me say something..." Luna said uncertainly as I continued to ignore her.

"I just think you should know that Granger's toying with you." I finished. "What, Luna?" Luna pointed

behind me. I turned around to see Ron right behind me. Oh crap. Luna muttered some excuse about

going to look at the gnomes in the garden, leaving Ron and I at the table. I sighed. "So... what'd you hear?"

"Every bit of it, Taylor Harvest." he replied. I felt the heat rise to my face.

"Oh."

"Yea." he replied, just as red.

"So.. what'd you think?"

"I'm glad you told me."

"I didn't. I told Luna, not knowing you were behind me."

"I'm glad you told me." I replied, smiling.

"Well then... um... wanna dance?"

"Sure." Ron and I danced until Shacklebolt's patronus came, and I didn't see him until after Harry defeated Voldemort, then Ron and I dated for 2 years before we got married. Now, we have 3 beautiful kids : Andy James Weasley (age 3), Adam Fred Weasley, (age 6), and Emma Shay Weasley, (7 months old).