Hello! I'm back! Yes I know it has been a very long time since I have updated! No excuses really I just got busy with other stuff in my life and never really had time for It, but I kept getting emails that more and more people are following this story so I had to continue it, I just hate it when people don't finish off there story's.

Also I need a Beta if anyone wants to help out it would be great just inbox me. I did not put the effort into getting a beta yet, so that I could get this chapter out A.S.A.P any spelling mistakes please just kindly point out so I can change it. I think that's just about it….

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry potter, I'm not getting any money out of this or anything, just for fun.

… One wedding, One troublesome Mrs. Weasley, one annoyed Hermione. OH JOY! ...

In the last month Remus and Sirius had indeed become closer to Hermione. They had made it their obsession to be with her; whether it was with her reading in the library which was not Sirius's favorite, but he would still made an effort, or just simply sharing a meal together.

Others in the Order that were around at times did not make much of it; that is except for Ginny. Ginny had noticed the attraction long ago before she even thought either of them had the slightest clue. The lingering stares that they would give each other when one of them would walk by was when she fist started to suspect that there was something more than "friendship" happening between the three of the, But now how Sirius and Remus were "trailing" after her, it was plainly obvious. It kind of annoyed Ginny that Hermione did not think of it as more than just a "friendship" it was all right in front of her; yet she would not give a second glance in that direction.

In a way Ginny was jealous. Yes she had Harry, and she was completely and totally grateful for that but she had never really had anyone go after her like that (that she knew of). Even when she had found out that Harry had a somewhat "crush" on her; she still had to go through the trouble of making Harry jealous by dating dean, and it still took a year for him to think through his feelings for her. A year!

Ginny was sure as that if she had anything to do with it, Hermione would not be thinking that they have just a "friendship" in a year.

-Hp-Hp-Hp-

Tonight was Bill and Fleur's wedding, everyone had been working very hard in the last couple of weeks to plan and get everything ready for today. Hermione could already tell that tonight was going to be a marvelous night. The boys, Fred, George, Mr. Weasley, Ron, Harry, Sirius, Remus were outside setting the tent up outside, that's where the reception would be held, while the girls, Tonks, Hermione, Ginny, and and a few others that Hermione did not know the names of, were in the kitchen making and organizing the food for the wedding.

Hermione was actually not thinking of coming to the wedding. She liked Bill and Fleur in all but she knew Ron would defiantly be there; she didn't really want to be near him anytime soon, but Harry ended up convincing her to go for Bill and Fluer and to just have a good time.

So here she was working away in the kitchen, annoyed as ever, helping to make and organizing the food. Cooking was not her favorite thing to do. Well she would not put it that way, she enjoined cooking on an occasion if everything went her way, but with Mrs. Weasley in command it was Troublesome…

Mrs. Weasley was rushing round, yelling flicking her wand around like a mad man, this was not the thing that ticked Hermione off the most, it was when she was behind finishing a dish. stood right beside her; tapping her foot with her hand out at her, her eyes barring into her skull. "Could she not see that we are trying our best to get everything done?" Hermione thought.
Hermione wished she could just turn around and knock her in the head with the spatula she was holding.

Now she understood why Ginny never wanted to be near her mom when she was cooking, especially during a big event like this, But she couldn't really hate Mrs. Weasley about that though. Hermione knew if she were in her position then she would do the same; well except for the annoying tapping of the foot, that damn tapping was really one of the most annoying things she has ever had to deal with.

Hermione was just finishing up a tray of sandwiches, when she heard to large pop and a squalling .
I swear to Merlin's beard! Just because you can use magic does not give you the right to whip you wands around at everything!"

Fred and George both gave an innocent smile "Sorry mom but are just in need for Hermione for a while if you don't mind." Fred said.

"It's a bit of an emergency." George added. When he saw his mom face was reading a big fat NO.

Mrs. Weasley was about to protest when the rice she had cooking started to sizzle more than it should.
"Very well just make it quick, I'll need her back soon! We sill have 20 more dishes to fix up!" shrugging them off by flicking her wand in their direction.

"Sure mom" they both replied each hooking their arms around one of Hermione's as they half dragged her out side to where the tent had been set up.

"Okay boys what's the big "Emergency"? Hermione asked, adding a bit more emeses on "emergency" to let them know if they did in fact mess anything up then they would so get hexed to oblivion. They were already behind schedule as it was.

"No problem at all; just thought you might want a break from mom for a while." George replied.

"Oh." Hermione let out a hard sigh, she was exhausted and they still had so much to do; however was she going to get through the rest of today? She had no idea.
"Thanks for the concern you two but your mom isn't really that bad." she tried to sound sincere
but she knew that they would not believe her one bit. And she was right; both twins started to laugh.

"Oh really? I guess I'll just tell mom that the 'problem' is now fixed, and you can get back to cooking then."

Before Fred could leave Hermione grabbed the sleeve of his shirt and gave him a serious glare and said "Don't you even."

That caused them both to laugh out again. " Of course 'Mione' we know how mom can be at times like this, we are impressed that you lasted that long with out trying killing yourself; I don't think I would last more than 10 minutes."

Hermione chuckled. "Yes well she's just trying to get everything ready for tonight."

"Yes we know, but it's horrible. I remember when mom through Charlie a goodbye party for when he went to Romania, we had to cook, set up everything not to mention help mom pick out what she wanted to wear." They both shuddered at that last part.

"Oh my, that must have been just fun for you two." she laughed.

They both gave her an annoyed look and stuck their tongues out at her.

"Let's just say we both had night mares about that experience for weeks."

After about half an hour of talking with Fred and George Hermione had went back to the kitchen to a screaming and panicking Mrs. Weasley. She went on and on about being an hour behind schedule. "Oh what fun" Hermione scoffed.

-HpHpHpHp-

Hours flew by quite slow to Hermione's displeasure she could not wait for the wedding to begin. It was now 6:00 the party would begin in an hour, so she had decided to get ready. She put on a light pink dress, that had black flower designs on the only strap on the dress that led down around her waist thinning out to the left side.( dress will be on my profile, sucked at explaining it). Ginny had let her borrow it. Hermione didn't have many dresses; there was never a need for one. She wasn't one of those party animals like Ginny, she would rather stay home and read a book instead of getting drunk and having a massive headache in the morning, it just did not appeal to her as "fun".

Hermione finished putting the rest of her makeup on, which Ginny had told her to put on grabbed her sandals and left her room. Descending down the stairs she walked into the kitchen, because she was supposed to help carry trays of food outside.

"You look so beautiful!" Ginny squealed as Hermione walked in. "I told you that you'd look good in that dress!"

"Ya thanks gin, you were right" giving her a smile she made her way over to the counter "So which ones am I suppose to take out?"

"I pretty sure it's these ones, we should probably hurry up mom's going be yelling at us any second now".

"Girls hurry up would you! We don't have all day to just stand about!"

"Right on cue." They both mumbled. Grabbing a few trays as they walked outside to the most 'lovely' Mrs. Weasley.