A Potter Wedding
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"Here are the bouquets dearies." Mrs. Weasley said handing out the ribbon tied blue flowers to each of the bridesmaids, "One for Hermione, our maid of honor. Miriam, Angela, Terra, I hope my future daughter-n-laws, and Lavender here you go."
"Where is mine?" Fleur asked.
"Did someone say something?" Mrs. Weasley asked.
"I asked where is my fleurs?" Fleur repeated.
"Oh I forgot to buy you one with Harry's money. Opps."
"Don't worry you can take mine!" Hermione jumped up in her midnight blue gown to stop the two before things got dangerous.
Fleur rose from her seat, "I am zick and tired of you disrespecting me Molly!"
"Oh Hermione dear am I hallucinating or is this pixie fussing at me?"
Before Hermione could say something Fleur spoke again, "I know it's hard to hear past that red brillo pad on your forehead …"
"Don't you dare insult me Delacour!"
"I am Weasley now!"
"No you're not!"
"Oh sorry I'm not plump enough with breast zhat could suffocate a forest fire and inseminate quicker zhan a rabbit!"
Red in the face Mrs. Weasley shouted back, "Bitch you don't know what you're asking for!"
"Zhen give me a piece of what you got. It probably aint worth more zhan a nut or two!"
"Stop!" Hermione lifted up her hands to stop them, but it was too late. Mrs. Weasley had pushed Fleur back into the teller ticker. The girl shook it off before pushing Molly back, although not far thanks to her weight, then Fleur cocked her hand back and struck Molly across her face hard.
Molly stared at the girl in disbelief before grabbing Fleur by the waist, lifting her over her head, spinning her, and threw her hard into the kitchen bassinet.
"Had enough Fleur dear?"
"Nowhere near enough." Fleur spat some egg from her mouth before charging low at Mrs. Weasley again, this time knocking her over. Then she crawled atop her and put her in a chocker hold.
Hearing the noise Ginny walked down in her wedding dress a few minutes early to see them fighting.
"Oh Ginny dear you look lovely!" Mrs. Weasley said breathlessly.
"As much as I love to see you two getting along I am getting married in a few minutes." Ginny said before returning to her bedroom. Fleur and Molly separated and used their wands to correct their appearance.
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Outside the men were getting in position. Severus thought he'd never see the day he would attend a wedding, least of all Potters. Hermione had begged him weeks on end, but he refused her over and over again. However, Mistress Mionie proved more difficult to ignore. One moment he was being chained to the ceiling again, the next he was getting measured for a tux. Damn her charms!
"Something wrong Professor?" Harry asked.
'Hmm how can I say this without sounding insensitive' he thought to himself.
"Sir?"
"I'm fine." Snape said simply. Hopefully Hermione wouldn't force him to stay for the reception. All the guest were here in a sea of red. He had no idea there were so many of them.
"What are you upset about? At least you got Hermione." Ron told Snape non to quietly.
"Weasley just because I am standing next to you in front of your entire family doesn't mean I want hex you."
"Play nicely you two." Harry scolded gently hiding the smile in his voice.
After a few more words were exchanged the music started up. Marium, Angelina, Terra, Fleur, Lavender and Hermione walked out. When Snape saw Hermione he almost wished this was his wedding instead. She smiled at him from his left before the music picked up for the bride.
Before she came out however the flower girl, Nessy, came sprinkling pink flower petals on the walkway. Then finally Ginny came out in a luminescent white wedding dress with the biggest smile on her face with her father on her arm.
As everyone rose Molly couldn't help but smile as her daughter walked up the aisle. This was perfect. Even better than she had envisioned it. The happy couple stood holding each other's hands blushing.
They exchanged vows as they waited for Harry's golden snitch to carry the rings to him. As Harry was about to take the rings off the snitch flew off.
"Come back here!" Harry yelled at it. He tried to use his wand.
"Harry?" Dumbledore's painting spoke.
"Yes Professor?"
"I suggest using your wedding gift from Minerva and I to catch it."
"Oh … wait does this mean you hexed my snitch?" Harry narrowed his eyes.
"Not in the least." His eyes twinkled from the painting. Minerva summoned the Fyre Feonix. The broom was just a wee bit longer than his thunderbolt and the broom bottom ignited the moment he got on it. Luckily the flames didn't burn.
He grabbed the gold and blue chipped wooden top and soared after it. The broomstick took of far faster than he would have thought imaginable.
The blasted snitch had flown high into the clouds. Harry followed it down, almost hitting a building. As he hit it however the broom turned to ash before reforming on the other side and catching him before he hit the ground.
Angered but excited none the less, he chased the snitch finally catching it in his mouth.
"Sorry Ginny." He said removing the rings from the snitch.
"That's ok Harry." she giggled as he placed the ring on her finger and vice versa.
Before the officiate even mentioned 'I now pronounce you man and wife' they were snogging each other.
"Oh my eyes." George said.
"Get a room!" Fred laughed.
"Bugger off." Harry broke for air quickly before returning to his task. The only thing that disrupted the happy couple was Snape yanking Harry off of her and throwing him down the aisle. After them the paired bride and groomsmen exited, followed by the parents and the guest to the Great Hall for the reception.
Hermione held Snape's arm as they entered. The Great Hall was done up in gold's and reds, resembling the Gryffindor color. The ceiling resembled the night sky filled with constellations. Except these constellations consisted of the shapes of Harry, Ginny, and the bridal party.
But before Hermione and Snape could sit at the head table he pulled her to the side, "Hermione."
"Yes Severus?"
"I refuse to be put through … through this torture a moment longer."
"Torture?"
"It is enough I had to stand beside them, but now I have to engage in social activities with them as well? Haven't I suffered enough?"
"Severus dear you promised."
"I promised to attend the wedding."
"And the reception."
"You didn't say that!"
"It was implied!"
After a few moments he turned, "I'm leaving."
"No wait Severus!" she chased after him, "What do I have to do to make you stay?"
"You already did that."
"Well I'm sorry that that doesn't meet your approval anymore."
"It meets my proposal. Besides I tier of you using sex as leverage for me to do as you ask."
"Well is there something else I can do to make you stay?"
"The next question I ask you must answer me with a yes."
"What kind of demand is that?"
"Take or leave it love."
"Fine. I agree now let's go."
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Hermione caught the bouquet happily ignoring the fact that Ginny practically threw it at her. With it in her eyes she made eye contact with Snape before Ron knocked it out her hands.
"Ronald!"
"You're not marrying that git!"
"You are over reacting again!"
Snape had quickly come to her defense, but was nowhere near as fast as Mrs. Weasley was.
"Let's have a little chat shall we?" she said yanking his ear.
"That boy will never learn." Hermione sighed.
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"Severus how dare you! You promised you wouldn't tie me up again!"
"And you promised me a rest."
"How was I supposed to know I would go into heat again?"
"Hermione love, having sex five to eight times a day I'm ok with, but twenty five plus more times is a little much."
"No!" she answered quickly trying to get through the restraints. She didn't know what Snape had made these out of, but they were strong even for her hormone induced body, "Severus!" she cried.
"No." he told her as he graded a few papers in the apartment they shared.
"Please I'll do anything! Anything! Remember how you said you wanted to try a threesome? I'm sure I could get Luna to help …"
"Don't drag Ms. Lovegood into your sex driven mind."
"Please Severus! Anything!" she rocked again.
"Anything …"
"Yes anything."
"Then will you marry me?"
"What did you say?"
"Will you marry me Hermione Granger?"
"I … I."
"Remember Potter's wedding?"
"Yes and you already asked a question."
"That was rhetorical." He said pulling out a silver ring from his pocket that held a nice size princess cut emerald with small silver stranded vines along the corners of the stone.
"It's lovely Severus!"
Placing the ring on her finger he pulled out his wand, "I know I'm going to regret this." He said releasing her from his binds instantly being knocked over.
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