A/N: Fred/Hermione FTW. This is just a two-shot of Hermione and Fred during Bill's wedding, and then the battle of hogwarts.
"That was a beautiful wedding." I said, being completely honest. Though, the fact that I was a girl made almost any wedding beautiful. I smiled across the table at the people who were sitting with me. All had red hair, and they where al related. At least for the night. My best friends, Harry, who was disguised as a cousin named "Barny" Ron, and Ginny where all there, as was the twins Fred and George. Fred and George's partner in crime walked over, asking Ginny to dance, she looked a little shocked at first, but she agreed. Harry and Ron then parted to talk to someone, who I wasn't entirely sure who he was. He looked familiar, I might of saw him in the prophet, but I couldn't remeber.
"I'm going to get a drink. Want anything?" George asked us. I shook my head, and replied with a poliet "No thanks." Fred on the other hand just said "Nah." As George got up, Fred smiled.
"'Mione, let's dance." he said, not really asking. Personally, I would have wished for a proper asking, but I was happy with this. We weren't together, exactly. The only people who knew anything about us, would have been George, Harry, and Ginny. But that was only beause Ginny and George figured it out, and Ginny had to say something to Harry. It was times like those, I wished Harry hadn't ever done anything to pursue his feelings for her. But, hey, what could you do? Anyway, I was sort of glad that Ginny told him, because when the war was over, we promised each other that we would start something. A real something. Not the thing we had right now.
I stood up, with a smile. He took my hand, causing me to blush slightly. We walked out to the middle of the floor, and we began to dance. I looked over at Harry and Ron, who hadn't noticed anything. Which, I guess I was okay with. I would have to tell them, well, Harry, about it later. I wasn't sure telling Ron would be the best idea, considering we weren't on the best terms after what happened the other night.
I couldn't help but smile and laugh as I danced with Fred. I was slighlty shorter than him, he was almost a full head taller than me, so I guess it wasn't slightly shorter, it was a lot shorter. We danced almost all night, until we saw the shiny blue light. Kingsley was warning us. I looked up at Fred. He looked down at me.
"Be careful." he whispered to me, and with that, chaos broke out, and Death Eaters started coming. I looked to Ron and Harry, and grabbed their hands. I looked over my shoulder, but Fred had gone. I closed my eyes, and then, the wedding was gone, the rest of the Weasley's where gone, hopefully safe. All I knew, was we no longer had the protection of the Burrorw or the Order. All we had, was the knowledge of three seventeen year olds, who where trying to defeate a dark wizard and get back to those who they loved.
A/N: Okay. It's short, I know. But the next part is longer(: