Own Nothing.
Chapter.
"I can't believe you never even discuss this with us!" Ginny shouted, following Hermione around the house. Harry and Ginny had came over earlier that morning, and Ginny was furious that Hermione didn't ask her to come pick out a wedding dress. "I knew that you were upset."
"Upset?" Hermione whipped around, handing Barty his cup of coffee, he and Harry sat down at the breakfast table, eating as they watched the scene in front of them. "I was upset? No Ginny your family was upset when they realized that I wasn't going to marry Ron, I was upset when Ron cheated on me with Lavender Brown and got her pregnant. No, it hurt when you didn't even hear us out. Yes this is a marriage because of the law but we are friends now. We care for each other."
"How can you be friends with a Death Eater?" Ginny shouted, throwing her arms in the air. "Harry, back me up!" They both look down at their husbands, seeing Harry stiffened when he was mentioned.
"Can you pass the sugar Barty?" Harry asked, holding his hand out for the dish. Barty handed him the small sugar bowl. "Not poisoned is it?" Harry joked, winking up at Hermione.
"Nope, not today Harry." Barty returned the joke, smiling as he read the paper. "Honey, we need to hurry this along if we are to meet your mother and Mrs. Malfoy at the dress shops."
"Okay." Hermione stated, walking over to the kitchen to fill herself a cup of coffee.
"Malfoy?" Ginny screeched, "The Malfoys are involved in your wedding and not us?"
"No, George agreed to come, him and Barty had a luncheon the other day and hit it off good. I think he's going to stand up with him, right Barty?"
"Yup, and Harry can if he wants. The more the merrier." Barty replied, directing the subtle question to Harry.
"Sure." Harry replied. "When's the ceremony again."
"Less than a week." Hermione replied. "See Ginny, some of us can be grown ups."
"Harry will not be able to go. We have plans." Ginny stated, crossing her arms, she seethed down at her husband. "If you can't try to include us Hermione, then we wont bother coming."
"She did try to include your family you stupid woman!" Barty shouted, throwing down his paper.
"Hey, that's my wife." Harry stated, drinking his coffee. "And he is right Gin, they did try to bring us in on the whole thing but our family shut them out. And I'm not about to miss my best friend's wedding."
"Then you're sleeping on the couch tonight." Ginny ordered, huffing off to the fire place to Floo away.
Hermione sighed, looking at her best friend with sympathy. "Thank you Harry, but shouldn't you be worried about your marriage with this?"
Harry snorted, finishing his breakfast. "I'm not to worried. I mean what's the worse Ginny could do? I defeated Voldemort, she isn't that scary."
"HARRY!" they heard Ginny shout from the living room where the fire place was.
"You could stay here Harry, we have extra rooms." Barty suggested, sipping his own coffee.
"I might take you up on that." Harry stood up, and went to give Hermione a hug, kissing her on the cheek. "And besides when it comes down to it, you're a hell of a lot scarier than Voldemort and Ginny combined. I'd side with you any day." He smiled.
Hermione gave a small laugh. "Love you Harry, we'll see you at dinner."
"Love you Hermione." Then he walked over to his wife in the living room and they Floo back to their home.
"Well, that totally ruined my morning." Barty stated standing up, he helped pick up the plates and put them in the sink. "You should go get ready. You're meeting your mum in an hour."
"Okay. Are you sure that you don't want to come?" Hermione asked, setting the last stack of dishes in the sink. "Maybe see something you like?"
He laughed, stepping closer to her, he kissed her on one of her cheeks, then the other. Before looking into her eyes. "I see something I like right now. But what I want to do with it has to wait." He leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
She laughed when the pulled away, cupping his cheek with her hand. "I'm beginning to love you, is that strange?" She asked, looking down.
"No." He placed his hand over her's, holding it there to his face. "I'm beginning to feel the same." He kissed her one more time, deepening it before pulling away. "You should go, or this will get out of hand."
"If you say so." Hermione smiled, stepping away and walking upstairs. He watched as she walked up the stairs, smiling like an idiot.
"Does Young Master need anything?" He looked down to see Winky smiling up at him.
"Nothing. I have everything I need already Winky. Thank you."
