A/N: Okay, so, when I wrote this, I forgot to put what her dress looks like. Me being me, I'm too lazy to fit it in there now, so it's a very simple strapless salmon colour dress, with a belt of the same colour in the middle little flowers on that as well, and layers as it goes down. It's straight the whole way down, and it's very pretty. :) Hope you enjoy/enjoyed the chapter. Oh, and this is in third person's POV, and I kinda got confused. Lol!

Third person's POV:

"You look beautiful." Valerie jumped from the voice of Fred.

"Thank you, you scared me, though.'' She laughed out. He came towards her, until he was towering over her. Fred was much taller than Val,causing her to stand on her toes when she wanted to kiss him.

Fred moved some of her blond hair out of her face (She had the pink streak removed, since she was growing up a little more, and didn't really like it). It was now tucked behind her ear, and he cupped her scarred face.

"You don't think the scar is weird?" She asked, a little concerned, considering the fact that she'd never met these people. Val always hated getting stares, or made fun of.

"Just don't say anything, Val, believe me, you're gorgeous. Prettier than any girl I've ever met. Don't get down from the stares you may get." He reassured her in a loving, nourishing way. He kissed her, careful not to hurt her, since her scar came somewhat over her mouth.

"Thank you, Fred." She whispered, his face inches away from hers. He nodded.

"Not a problem. Ever." He whispered in her ear and kissed it.

"When did Fred Weasley ever become so deep?" She asked. He let out a loud laugh.

"I have no idea." He laughed out.

"You guys, get out there, the wedding starts in twenty minutes!" Ginny said. Fred held out his hand for her, and she took it, as they went down to the event. When they got into the canopy, they sat down at the table George and Zoe were sitting in.

"So," Zoe said. "We heard! I'm so excited for you!"

"Thank you." Valerie said queitly. Eventually, the service started, then the dancing.

"Would you like to dance?" Fred asked Valerie. She smiled.

"I'd love to, Fred Weasley." She said in her 'Queen of England' voice. He chuckled at it, and they went to the dance floor. He put his hand on her waste, she put her hand on his shoulder, and her other one was grasped with his at the side. They eventually switched off with George and Zoe.

"'Ello, George!" She said.

"Hey, so, you excited for your wedding?" He asked.

"Yeah, what about you? Yours is coming up soon, is Zoe excited?" She smiled hugely, and bit her lip with all of my front teeth. George spun her around.

"Well, of course, she's excited. I mean, it's the biggest day of her life! She's asked me to ask you something..."

"Yes?"

"Will you be the Maid of Honor?" He asked her, and her face lit up like a light-bulb.

"I would be delighted!" She exclaimed. Meanwhile, on the other side of the dancefloor, Zoe was asking Fred a question for George.

"Hey, Fred, would you be George's Best man?" She asked him. He smiled.

"I would be delighted." He said charmingly. Just like his Wife-to-be.

...

Valerie's POV:

I was dancing with Lupin, when something white appeared in the middle of the dancefloor. Lupin put his hand on my back, and pushed me away from it. It was a patronus. It started speaking.

"The Ministry has fallen. Scrimgeour is dead. They are coming."

George was standing next to me, and he grabbed my wrist as a whole bunch of Death-Eaters apparated. Fred and Zoe were still in there.

"G-George! What about them?" I asked. He looked back.

"We have to get safe. I don't know what they're gonna do, but we're too far away now. We have to get back to the house." He clasped my wrist tighter and took me into the house. Everyone was in the livingroom, and George held onto me tightly. I was sideways into his chest, and his hands were both on my arm. No one knew what they were going to do to them. The first to come back was Mr. Weasley.

"Arthur!" Molly exclaimed and hugged him tightly. George still held on to her

"They have their wands, obviously, so it won't be a surprise if one of them talks back and gets killed." He looked in the direction of George and I.

"Sorry, don't want to scare you there." He said and put a hand on my shoulder as we watched the door. Finally, Fred came in, holding Zoe's hand who was hysterically crying. George let go of me and went to comfort her.

"Oh, thank God, you're alive." I said and hugged Fred. "What did they want?"

"They wanted to know where Harry was." He said, his breathing a little faster then usual.

"What did you say?" Molly asked. "And, why is Zoe crying?"

"Well, we told them we haven't seen them. I mean, we haven't yet. Zoe's crying, because the Death-Eater had the wand to her neck, and he slid it, making it bleed." He answered, and Molly went to go attend Zoe. I sat on the love seat.

"Alright?" Fred asked and sat by me.

"Yeah, um..." I trailed off.

"Can I talk to you about something upstairs?" He asked me. I nodded, and he led me upstairs to our bedroom.

"That dream you had, at your Moms', tell me about it." He said and sat down on the bed.

"I'd rather-"

"Tell. Me." He said gently; He'd never snarl or yell at Valerie.

"O-okay, well, we were at Hogwarts, and I was fighting a Death-Eater, Bellatrix Lestrange. I dodged her spell, and I looked behind me. You were standing there, fighting one, as well. You were doing f-fine until..." Her voice got softer. "A wall fell on you." She whispered. He stared at her in shock.

"W-whoa, okay..." He trailed off.

"I didn't want to tell you because I-I knew you-" He cut me off.

''It's-It's alright." He smiled and got up.

"Fred," I said and turned around.

"Yes?"

"When's our wedding?" I asked. He bit his lip, and I saw hurt in his eyes.

"With all the shit going on, I don't know if we really will have one..." He said, and came over to hug me.

"Maybe when it's all over-"

"What if either of us isn't alive when it's over? What if, all the shit going on turns into something more than just Death-Eaters watching us? What will happen?" I whispered the last part, and Fred kissed me on the top of my head.

''Don't think about that right now, Val. Think about...what the wedding's gonna be like." Fred whispered in my ear.

"Again, when did Fred Weasley become so deep?" I askeed, and he chuckled.

"When I met you." He whispered again, and kissed me passionatley on the lips.

"Valerie," Molly came in. "Sorry to interupt, but I need to talk to you for a minute." She said. Fred let go of me, and let me go with Molly.

"I don't know how you're going to take this, sweetie, but...Your Mother...she died." Molly said.

"O-oh...Would you please excuse me?" I left to go to the guest room again. Halfway down the hall, I started crying.

"V-Val?" Fred asked when I walked in the room.

"Worst week ever." I said.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Mom died." I stuttered. He hugged me tightly and told me everything would be okay, but I was still hurting inside.