A/N: Thnaks for reading. I loved writing this story. But sadly-this is the end.
Hermione was pacing around Ginny's bedroom at the Burrow. "Where the hell is she?" Hermione asked out loud. She picked the part of her dress the drug the ground and opened the door. She found Ginny standing by the bathroom locked in a passionate embrace with Harry. Hermione smiled.
"Oh sorry Mione" Ginny said. "I-just-I"
"Figured if I could forgive George you could forgive Harry?" Hermione suggested.
Ginny smiled ruefully, "Something like that" she replied. "Come on-you have a wedding to get to" Ginny turned and smiled at Harry, "See you later" Harry nodded and walked away.
Hermione and Ginny linked arms and headed into Ginny's room. Pansy was there looking sour. "This dress sucks," she said.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Sorry it isn't to your liking" she said.
"Whatever-call me when it is time. I am going to get a quick shag with Draco" Pansy told her.
Ginny came behind Hermione and touched up her hair. Hermione caught sight of Ron's picture. "Do you think we would have worked out?" Hermione asked. Ginny shrugged.
"I think we all ended up where we should," Ginny said. "Don't worry-Ron understands"
"It doesn't matter" Hermione said. "I have to let go of Ron"
Ginny looked at the clock. "Time to go" Ginny said. "I will grab Pansy on the way"
Hermione laughed and followed her friend out. She thought about the last few years and it all seemed surreal but forgiveness was a funny thing. She would never really know if Ron forgave her but she forgave herself.