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After getting dressed, Ron and Hermione quickly joined everyone in the kitchen. Mrs. Weasley was whipping up a quick supper for everyone. George smiled at the couple as they walked in but didn't say anything. Luckily only Harry, George, Bill and Charlie knew about what happened in the sitting room. They rest of the family had headed directly to the kitchen.

"So we now have everyone dressed except for me. I knew that my dress was going to take the longest so us girls will go back and take another look when we aren't so rushed." Ginny was quite happy about the progress that they had made on the wedding.

"Hermione what is left? We have the location, George and Angelina are doing decorations, Mom is making the cake, caterers have been reserved, you have a surprise photographer, and the wedding party attire is now done. Have we forgotten anything but my dress?" Ginny was starting to get really excited. It was finally her dream wedding to her dream man, Harry Potter.

"You and Harry are in charge of your own rings and vows if you want to write your own. You also need to pick out the invitations because they are going to have to be owled out pretty soon, if you expect to get the RSVP's back to give a good number to the caterers." Hermione was mentally going through all of her list of wedding requirements.

"Flowers! How did I forget the flowers? That's ok we'll be able to find someone to do the flowers." Hermione was now talking to herself.

"What about Fleur? Maybe she could do the flowers." Ron suggested looking at Bill

"She would love that; it could be her contribution to the wedding. She can't really do much being pregnant and all." Bill was glad that there was finally some why to include his very sensitive, very pregnant wife.

"Yes Bill that would be great. I know that she's really good with a flowers and arrangements, maybe she could even use some of her own from her garden?" Ginny was running with the idea now that Ron had suggested it.

Hermione reached over and gave Ron a quick kiss, "You amaze me. You always seem to know how to help me the most I need it."

Ron kissed her again, "I will always be here for you whenever you need it."

Mrs. Weasley looked over and saw the two of them looking deeply into each other's eyes, their love seemed to radiate off of them. Just looking at them made her heart swell a little, you couldn't help smile when you saw them together.

"Supper is served. Tuck in everyone." Mrs. Weasley stated.



With the whole family being together, it was soon a noisy affair. Memories were shared, jokes were told. They were finally starting to heal. This was the first time in a long time that the whole family was together and tears were not being shed about Fred. They all still missed him terribly specially George, but they seemed to now remember that good times as well.

Soon everyone was getting ready to leave. George whispered something to Ron, who instantly blushed. George laughed and walked out the door to apparate home.

"Well go shopping for your dress tomorrow. Why don't we meet at Madame Malkin's at 10am? Then we can get some lunch together. It will be an all girl day without having to worry about meeting up with the men later?" Mrs. Weasley couldn't wait to help Ginny pick out her wedding dress. It was a mother daughter thing to do, a rite of passage sort of thing.

The girls all agreed and finally everyone was gone. Ron, Hermione, Harry and Ginny made their way to the sitting room. As they walked in, Ron and Hermione both blushed and couldn't look at Harry.

"Ok guys spill it. What happened in here when I took Mom to the kitchen to start supper? Why did George look like he was going to bust a gut?" Ginny's curiosity was getting the best of her.

"Let's just say that I caught these two in a compromising position earlier, before they could really do anything about it, George, Bill and Charlie walked in. It was very embarrassing." Harry was looking very uncomfortable even thinking about it.

"So what you walked in on them kissing what's the big deal we see it all the time." Ginny was still confused.

"They weren't KISSING Ginny. They were SHAGGING OK!" Harry really didn't want to talk about this anymore. Just thinking about it made the mental picture appear. He couldn't even look at them right now.

"Well technically we were all done shagging; we were lying on the sofa covered in a blanket. Our clothes were thrown all over the room though. I'm sorry Harry. I didn't think you guys would be back so soon." Hermione was hiding her face in her hands.

"Well I was sent looking for you two and when I couldn't find you I thought you might be here for a little privacy. I was trying to warn you that the rest of the family was coming home soon. I too didn't think they were right behind me. Just try to remember to lock the door next time." Harry was hoping that the subject could be dropped now.

Ginny on the other hand was laughing so hard that she almost fell off her chair.

"What's so funny Ginny?" Ron was still red.

"I was just picturing straight lace Hermione coming home for a quickie." Ginny was holding her sides; they hurt from her laughing so hard.



"It's really yours and Ron's fault, you for picking out the dress robes and Ron for looking so damn hot in them. It caught me off guard." Hermione blushed again and hid her face in Ron's shoulder.

"You can't blame me for the dress robes Hermione, because you are the one who picked them out." Ginny was trying to compose herself. "I'm just jealous that I couldn't steal Harry away, but everyone would have missed us. Now we are going to bed and I will remember to silence and lock the door." She pulled Harry up off his chair and walked out the door.

"We are not going to live this down for a while, specially with George. Bill and Charlie will be more respectful but you know George he never knows when to give up. I'm sorry Mione." Ron whispered into her ear.

"You have nothing to be sorry for Ron. I'm the one who basically jumped you as soon as you walked in the door. I should have known better. I should have sealed the door and put on the silencer. I was just so preoccupied with getting into your pants that I just didn't think. I'm the one who should be saying I'm sorry." Hermione was a little upset with herself.

"You never have to apologize for wanting to get into my pants. I rather appreciate it actually. You just let me know whenever you have that desire and I'll fulfill it for you." Ron was actually starting to get a little excited thinking about how much Hermione wanted him.

"Let's go to bed so we don't have another repeat of this afternoon and I'll let you see how fast you can get into my pants." Ron chuckled as Hermione hit him playfully on the bum. "Save that for later, love."

Ron grabbed Hermione and lifted her up, cradling her in his arms and carried her upstairs to their bedroom. Their lovemaking would last well into the night.