The wedding went off without a... with one hitch. To be fair, it was a very romantic day and Harry and Ginny couldn't not sneak off into a broom cupboard and, well, enjoy each other's company. The cupboard clearly wasn't a very well thought out romantic location as it was home to the extra fold up chairs that Molly saved for large events. This of course meant that when, after the ceremony, Percy was asked to collect said chairs he stumbled upon a rather indecent display of affection from the very newlyweds.

To Harry and Ginny, who were now Husband and Wife and slightly tipsy, Percy's interruption was nothing sort of hilarious. To Percy however, who had caught Ginny on her knees and Harry's hand tugging on her hair, it was the furthest thing from funny. It then became completely unfunny when the pair exclaimed at Percy to shut the door and let them finish what they started. Percy out of complete shock shut the door and ran off. It was unfortunate that he then ran into Ron, George and Charlie.

George received the majority of Percy's force. This then caused George to come out with: "Wow slow down Perce, you'd think you'd ran into old Voldy with how you look."

Percy managed to roll his eyes at his younger brother and then proceeded to collect his thoughts and steer them away from what he'd just seen.

"What's up Percy?" Charlie asked. His face riddled with so many freckles he looked tanned, which was ridiculous considering it was mid-December.

"Erm... oh nothing. It was nothing. I just came to tell mum I couldn't find the chairs she wanted me to get." Ron scrunched up his face in scepticism. Percy picking up on this carried on.

"Well you see they were meant to be in the cupboard but it was locked and well I left my wand with... Audrey. Silly really, I don't have the slightly clue why I did that." George also joined Ron by raising his eyebrows in disbelief. Percy continued: " So, it wasn't that I couldn't find the chairs, it was just that the door was locked or stuck. I don't really know considering I didn't have my wand with me see."

"Well Perce all three of us have our wands I'm sure we collectively could manage a single door." George stated.

"AH no... no that won't be necessary. I'll just go grab my wand and I'll do it myself... mum asked me to get the chairs and you're all doing things..." He tapered off while his eyes scanned the magically warmed garden and tent for his fiancée Audrey.

" Oh come on Percy, I'll do it" Ron said as he brushed past Percy and headed towards The Burrow.

"No! Ron, its fine..." Percy had quickly turned to catch Ron before he was out of his reach and ended up grabbing onto Ron's hand. This meant the brothers were rather awkwardly holding hands while Percy spoke. Ron pulled his hand away while Percy continued. "Why don't you find Hermione instead, you know I heard her and Ginny talking about you proposing. Should probably do it soon or the ring in your pocket with collect dust." Ron huffed and walked instead towards the marquee, which had candles floating above the crowds of people much like the great hall at Hogwarts. Charlie and George looked at Percy with confused expressions. George however looked slightly more curious then confused.

"Um Perce, have you drank and bit too much firewhiskey, or maybe eat something Fleur Made?" George then turned to Charlie and murmured "I always think whatever she makes has a funny taste… Don't tell Bill"

"No, no I'm fine" Percy then saw Ginny and Harry walk out of the house and into the marquee looking more put together then the last time Percy had seen them, which admittedly would not have taken a lot.

"You know what! I think I actually left my wand inside. I'll just get it on my way to the chairs." And with that Percy left Charlie and George to headed inside.

After the wedding breakfast Harry, Ginny, Ron, George, Bill and Percy found themselves huddled around a table while the bulk of the Holly Head Harpies were dancing with Harry's works friends, all completely smashed. George mentioned with Ginny and Harry's work mates drunk that he was surprised Percy wasn't as hammered as the rest, as he was confident Percy had been drinking with the amount of nonsense he blurted out earlier in the day. George and Ron then explain what happened while Percy sat there silent. The bride and groom's eyebrows raised when George told them all Percy had been asked to do was 'get some bloody chairs from the broom cupboard'.

"Wow Percy, you must have had one to many glasses of champagne" Ginny said after having heard George and Ron's side of the story. Percy glared at Ginny, she was really pushing it. Before he could say anything Audrey came up behind Percy and asked him to dance with her.

After dancing with his future wife and seeing Ginny swaying away on the dance floor with Harry, their foreheads touching and their eyes closed, Percy decided to forget what happened earlier that day and to never mention it. It seemed pointless now anyway, Harry and his little sister were married, and he was pretty sure at all his brothers had caught Harry and Ginny at some point at least once. Today was just his turn, unfortunately.


10 years Later

"James! Put Albus down, honestly! He is four and he's not a toy. You're meant to play with him." Ginny Potter exclaimed at her 6-year-old son James who had grabbed his younger brother by the ankles and lifted him off the ground by about an inch. Which was surprising considering James was only six. It was Harry and Ginny's 10th wedding anniversary and the couple had decided to host a family party to celebrate.

"But mummy I am playing with him, and he likes it… don't you Al?" Albus merely nodded.

"Well no more, you can't just mess around with him like that you could both get hurt. If I see you doing it again I'll send you to bed early with Lily."

"But Lily is a baby, mummy!"

" Hush now, go play with Albus properly or Father Christmas won't come this year." James huffed much like Ron. He took his little brother's hand and led him into the playroom just off the living room. Ginny knew Hermione was already in there with Rosie so she walked into the living room to join in the conversation with her brothers and her husband.

"I can't believe you two got married ten years ago!" George said as Ginny sat down next to Harry on the grey sofa.

"I know, it's so long ago, I can't believe Vic is already at Hogwarts, next it'll be Dominque and..."

"Alright Bill we get it: kids grow up fast." Ron interrupted. He had a sleeping 9-month-old Hugo in his arms. " Hey" he continued "do you remember the state of Percy at the weeding, blabbering on about the cupboard door being locked and the bloody chairs" Percy glanced at Harry and Ginny before speaking.

"Yes well chairs weren't the only thing that occupied that cupboard."

"Really Perce what are you on about" Bill asked.

"I wasn't ever going to mention this but while the subject has been brought up I might as well." Harry looked less relaxed than before, preparing himself for something. Ginny was the one that spoke up however.

"Come on Percy it was ten years ago, doesn't really matter now does it?"

"It does if all my brothers think I was off my head." He took a breath and smirked slightly before speaking.

"I caught Harry and Ginny in the broom cupboard…"

"I was giving Harry a blow job!" Ginny almost shouted. Percy stared at Ginny shocked at her exclamation. Bill kept flicking his gaze from Harry to Ginny, also shocked. George and Ron however burst out laughing. This then led to Hugo waking up and making a fuss. Ron still laughing was trying to calm his son however it was proving extremely difficult as he couldn't contain his laughter. Ginny went to take Hugo from Ron and as she went for Hugo, Ron managed to say "Don't think I want you holding my son now I know where your hands have been." This comment then caused George to slip from his chair due to excessive laughter. Even Percy and Bill were laughing as Ginny muttered some curse words still taking the fussy Hugo into her arms. Harry's head was down however Ginny could see he was smirking. Bill was the first to say something to Harry once the laughter had died down.

"Mate, I got death eaters at my wedding, Death Eaters, and you got a blow job, how is that fair." Harry didn't reply but one again smirked.

"Lucky bugger" Ron said in humour. And they, like brothers, were all laughing again.


I literally cannot believe I finished this story. I haven't updated it in years. All the credit goes to all those people who kept following this story and my new laptop.

Sorry it did take me so long, I went through several versions on this chapter and the one I ended up posting was written in a couple of hours one night. So sorry for any typos or you terrible English.

Also note I decided the fic should be an M rating, better safe then inappropriate.

I hope you like this ending of the story, I really wasn't expected it to end ten years later but as I was writing it just felt right.

Thank you to everyone who followed, favourited and commented on this fic it gave me strength.