A/N – This has been brought to my attention that people aren't being able to correctly follow my story. So as per their demands, I've added more paragraphs and given an introduction in the first chapter. I would also want to thank all of them, who took their time to write out their views, because I really appreciate them as they would help me to become a more able writer. Thank you. And please continue with the reviews, they really help. The Author.

Confrontation

Ginny entered the kitchen at the burrow, looking for her mother. She wanted to complain to her about Fred that he wasn't doing anything just flirting with girls. She marched in the kitchen (she didn't prefer apparating because, she knew with so many people around, she was bound to land up on one of them) to find Hermione sitting at the table, looking outside the kitchen window.

"Herm-"Ginny started when she followed her gaze outside the window and saw her brother talking to someone, leaning against the tree. With one swish of her long, shiny black hair Ginny knew it was none other than Cho, Ron's girlfriend.

She looked at Hermione; she was staring unmistakably at them, as Ron stroked Cho's cheek with his one long finger, as Cho giggled she saw Hermione cringe. You couldn't tell it from her face but her eyes said it all.

Ginny moved towards her and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. Hermione stirred and looked around in haste, moving her quills and pieces of parchment clumsily. "I – uh – Ginny, what – what are you doing here," she asked turning her back towards the now kissing couple, trying to hide them from Ginny's view.

But Ginny could look over shoulder, she eyed the kissing couple and asked Hermione, "I just wanted to ask, have you seen mum, anywhere?" she asked her eyes still on them.

Hermione busied herself with her work, she was supposed to be doing and replied in an oddly, fast speed, "Your mum – uh – Mrs. Weasley she – er – went out, to meet your father, Mr. Weasley to ask him about something concerning the catering and –"

"Were staring at my brother?" Ginny asked interrupting Hermione's speech, not being able to stop herself.

Hermione slouched down on the chair, her hand on her forehead, her mind battling, whether to tell the truth or let it be. "I was – um – working here with the guest list when I heard someone calling me, I thought, it was someone from the window and I looked and I saw them, well they couldn't have called me," she laughed nervously, "I mean they are too busy, as you can see," Hermione gestured towards the couple, who were starting to move away.

"I see," Ginny said her lips pursed. She knew Hermione wasn't telling the truth but she left the matter there, not contradicting Hermione's excuse.

"Hermione, you do know that Cho is Ron's girlfriend. I mean they have been dating for quiet a long while, didn't Ron tell ..." Ginny inquired.

"Yes I know about that, he – he told me," she replied.

"So well," Ginny said moving away from Hermione and flying a glass of water towards her, "I didn't get to talk to you before. How are you?"

"I'm fine," Hermione replied pushing a strand of hair that had come lose behind her ear, "

how are you?"

"Fine."

"Very busy these days, huh? First marriage in the Weasley household."

"You bet. Were you preparing the guest list?"

"No, actually Mrs. Weasley has already done it; I'm just reviewing it, checking for some mistakes."

"Cool. So where's Dean?" Ginny asked skeptically, referring to Hermione's boyfriend.

"He'll be here tomorrow, evening, a day before the wedding," Hermione replied, her face showing no emotion.

"Okay." There was a loud thump of something falling behind them.

"Oh man," Ginny groaned, "why can't they do something properly for a change. Hermione, I'll see you later tonight. You do know that Fleur's parents are arriving tonight," Ginny asked.

"Yeah, Mrs. Weasley told me. Where are they staying?"

"Not here, this place can't hold more than this. They are living in a guest house nearby."

"Yeah," Hermione replied grinning a bit, when there was a loud thump again.

"Oh!" Ginny stalked away, cursing her mouth off, without further ado. While Hermione returned to her work, but after closing the window tight.
"Mmm that was delicious," Cho said as Ron finished kissing her. His arms still around her neck, playing with her hair and hers around his waist.

"You could have more of this delicacy but I'm afraid I've got work to do," Ron replied, stroking her cheek with one a long finger.

"Why baby, won't you want to stay with me," as Cho pulled him towards her and slowly kissed his throat down, unbuttoning his shirt.

"Ho-ho-ho! Wait, calm down Cho. Your raging hormones are charging quiet fast," Ron said taking hold of her hands.

"Why don't you like it," Cho asked her eyes narrowed.

"What d'you think," Ron replied smirking.

"Then why are you leaving me for some stupid work," she asked her hands going inside his shirt, massaging his back.

"Well because I have to," he replied firmly his hands bringing her hands off his back as he pushed away from her.

"Okay," Cho replied, making a sad face, "But promise me you'll stay with me the whole week after this wedding is over"

"Promise," as he pecked her on her forehead.

They started moving back towards the garden when Cho turned and kissed him again. "Couldn't do without this," she said as they started walking away arm in arm.