A/N: And here's another one...

"So, erm, me and Hermione have set a date."

"Huh."

"A date."

"For what?"

"The wedding Harry! God, you can be dense sometimes!" Ron said rolling his eyes at his best friend sat opposite him.

"Oh wow- that's- wow!" Harry exclaimed, he hadn't been expecting them to set a date for a few years yet. Hermione was so focused on her career and claimed that she "Just didn't have time to plan a wedding at the moment". And Ron was just, well, Ron.

"Yeah. We've been debating over it for a while now and, well, we decided last night. It's actually one of the last things that we needed to sort out. I think that we've got everything else figured out, we just needed a date."

"We?" Harry asked raising an eyebrow at Ron.

"Ok Hermione has." Ron conceded, "But I have helped." He added defensively.

"Yeah sure." Harry said unconvinced. Knowing that Ron hated planning and that even if he did make any suggestions then Hermione would have most likely have over ruled him on them.

"I did." Ron said again.

"Ok then so when are you taking the plunge?" Harry asked.

"Erm Christmas day, believe it or not. Hermione says that she's always wanted a winter wedding and I love Christmas. So it's all good."

"Christmas day next year?" Harry asked.

"No, this year." Ron said.

"This year? As in the Christmas day next month?"

"How many other Christmas days are there Harry?" Ron asked laughing. "You're really not being that smart today are you?"

"So where are you having it? How much have you actually got done? Because weddings take loads of planning. Believe me I know mate."

"Harry I know. Like I said we're almost all done. We're having it at the Burrow as is traditional," He said nodding towards Harry. "And yeah." He finished lamely.

"Wow. That's, well, surprising." Harry said before adding, "Wow." He couldn't believe that they had kept this from him. That they'd all but planned their wedding without a word to him.

"Is that your favourite word of today?" Ron teased his Brother-in-law.

"Well to be completely honest with you Ron. I didn't think you two would actually be getting married for a couple of years so to find out that not only have you set a date, but it's all planned." Harry said.

"I said nearly planned." Ron said looking over at him. "There's still a couple of things to clear up. Like my best man for instance." Harry looked at him. "Hermione thinks that I should ask Viktor. But, well, you know how I feel about that one. It's bad enough that he has to be invited to the wedding let alone everything else."

"Ron you know that nothing's happened between them since she was fifteen, right? And, for some unknown reason, she's marrying you. Surely that tells you something." Harry said giving his default pep talk that he reserved for when Ron went on about Krum.

"Yeah I know." Ron said with a smile. "Anyway. What I'm trying to say is, will you be my best man Harry?" He asked hopefully, knowing that the answer would more than likely be yes.

"Really? Me? Cause you know that I'm not good at speeches and stuff and-"

"Harry, if I can survive best man duties then so can you. So will you?" Ron asked again.

"You know, I think I'm busy that day..." Harry said pensively.

"Harry you're a moron." Ron said throwing a screwed up piece of parchment at Harry across the table.

"Hey!" Harry said throwing him back at him. "I was going to say yes but if you're going to throw stuff at me then I'm not sure that I want to."

"Harry seriously!" Ron said smiling. "Or am I going to have to ask Neville?"

"Alright, alright. I'll do it." He said smiling at Ron from across their desks.

"Cool."