Disclaimer:J.K. Rowling all the chracters in the story except the triplets are all yours.
Spoilers:Deathly Hollows Fred does not die.
My idea came from the marriage law challenge.
Chapter 1
"Bloody hell," Hermione Granger mumbled.
The Daily Prophet announced the ministry passed a marriage law, saying that any witch or wizard of between the ages of 16 and 50 must marry. Due to the many killed.
"They can only be within 5 years of each others birthday. If you are engaged you must get married by the end of the month," read Hermoine.
"You will get your fiancee's name today,"
"Speak of the devil," Hermoine said as she say a Ministry owl fly towards her apartment. She was nervous, with her luck she would probaly marry Draco or some other git.
The owl finally flew through her window and dropped an official document on her small kitchen table.
Her hands were trembling as she picked up the envelope and she started to open it.
She unfolded it and it said... she was to marry Fredrick Weasley. There was a note saying they have to have a child within 2 years.
Suddenly she heard a thump and heard Fred's voice.
"Bloody fireplace, too small," she heard him grumbling.
"Hermione," he shouted.
"Yes," she said walking towards him.
He held his breath.
She had gotten prettier,he did not think that was possible she was goregeous already.
He has gotten hotter and taller, his eyes are bright with anger or hapiness. She was not sure.
"Hermione," he said softly "did you hear of our engagement?"
"Yes and thank god it was you rather then some guy I do not know of a jackass like Malfoy," she said.
"So about the wedding...how about in a week ," Fred muttered.
'Umm okay, so do you want to start planning the wedding like the honeymoon and stuff," she said.
"Yeah and I bought you a proper engagement ring," he said blushing furiously.
She hugged him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Aww come on, aren't we supposed to have a kid soon? Let's start trying for one now?" he said smirking and laughing.
"Fredrick Weasley we are not having sex until we get to know each other more and know when our wedding is," Hermione laughed.
"But thanks for the ring," Hermione said.
Chapter 2
"Fred we are not having your Aunt Muriel eat your socks," Hermione said exasperated.
"Okay let's start on the wedding," Fred finally said after distracting her for an hour.
"Well who do you want as bestman?" Hermione asked ready with parchment and a quill.
"George of course," Fred replied "and I assume Ginny for matron of honor,".
"Honeymoon?" she asked.
"Ireland," they both said at the same time.