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So this is a SHORT one shot that has been running through my mind for a few days and I am hoping that it will get me out of this writers block…

It is Fred/hermione, but it is in the point of view of Molly Weasley, none of the important characters died in the war.

I do not own Harry potter but review anyway.

MPOV

"Isn't this splendid my dear?" Arthur asks as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me gently back against his warm chest "all our children together and happy" he adds, I sigh wistfully… most of my children were Happy, expect Fred, since the heatbreak he felt when Angelina chose George over him... and Hermione, my poor dear Hermione, losing her parents in the war had finally taken its toll, I have noticed that she has been pulling away from us over the past few months and despite my efforts it seems there is nothing I can do.

"I only wish that they could all be happy" I whisper softly, hearing his heavy sigh as he rests his head on top of me own. Speaking of Hermione.. my eyes scan the room, I notice many of my children dancing, Harry and Ginny, Ron and Lavender, George and Angelina and Bill and Fluer along with many others, I glance towards the corner where I saw Hermione standing just a few minutes ago, to my complete and utter surprise she is not stood there, now where could that girl have got too.. I once again scan the ballroom, my eyes finally locking onto a flash of red, Hermione, dancing with Fred. I look upon them with complete and utter shock, Fred and Hermione never even spoke unless she was lecturing or he was calling her an 'uptight wench' and now they are dancing together.

I find myself unable to look away, not missing how close he is holding her to his body, I put all of my children.. even the boys in dancing classes when they were younger and Fred had always been so ridged and cold.. holding his partners at arm's length and now he is dancing with young Hermione less than three inches away from him. As I look closer I notice how close they actually are, the way that his eyes stay trained on her.. he hasn't looked at anyone like that since… well since Angelina.

And her eyes, for once are not filled with sadness and heartache, instead replaced by contentment and.. happiness.. what is this? I continue to watch my hands trailing over Arthurs fingers as the song continues to play and they continue to dance. I smile a little as Fred's lips curve up into a smile as he watches her, twirling her in a circle.

My eyes stay upon the couple as he leans in and whispers something into her ear, a small blush flushing over her cheeks as she giggles at something he has said to her… perhaps there is something there, something between them.. I have a feeling that they will make each other very happy… call it woman's intuition or mothers instinct but I just know that something will happen between them.

The song ends and both of them part.. reluctantly it seems, Fred giving her a little bow… I watch as they walk in opposite directions.

I see Draco go up to Hermione and offer his hand, but she quickly shakes his head, dismissing whatever he is saying to her.. He turns and storms away, towards us, his face like thunder "filthy little mudblood" my eyes widen as I whip out my wand and pull out of Arthur's arms.

I place the wand against his neck "you will not talk about my future daughter in law like that" I snap at him.

He gulps, looking at me strangely before nodding, I relax my grip and allow him to scamper away.

No one messes with my family.