a/n: I don't Harry Potter, but you knew that already.
Three months later finally arrived and Dumbledore had let them have the wedding at Hogwarts. Harry and Ron were currently in the dressing room, getting ready for the big day.
"I can't believe that I am actually getting married to Hermione." Harry told Ron excitedly.
"Mm-hmm, I know. You had a crush on her since. . .since when was it that you first developed feelings for Hermione?"
"Um, It has I was in our second year at Hogwarts when I saw her petrified in the hospital wing." Harry thought about it.
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It was a chilly day in November and the Gryffindor and the Hufflepuff quidditch teams had a match against each other.
"I think we'll do very well." said Oliver Wood. "We have the skill and the strategy." "Ya, pulse they're dead scared that if they fly any were near Harry he'll petrify them." said Gorge, laughing.
"Yeah, that too." agreed wood. At that very moment professor McGonagall walked in
"This match has been cancelled." She said shrilly. The words hit the team like a rock.
"You can't cancel quidditch." Wood said desperately.
"Silence wood." She glared at him, then turned her gaze to Harry.
"Potter, you and I will find Mr. Weasly. There is something that you both need to see."
They found Ron and the two followed her to the Hospital wing in shock.
"Now this may come as a shock to you both."
She led them over to a bed that held. . . "Hermione." Gasped both Harry and Ron at the same time.
"She was found in the library." McGonnagal paused. "She was also holding this." She held up a mirror
"Does this mean anything to either of you?"
They both shook their heads
'I'd do anything to get her out of this.' thought Harry, still shaking his head.
And it was at that moment that Harry realized that he was in love with one of his best friends. He was in love with Hermione Granger.
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"When do you think Hermione started loving you?" Ron broke his thoughts. "I have no idea." Harry replied, adjusting his suit collar.
Three months later finally arrived and Dumbledore had let them have the wedding at Hogwarts. Harry and Ron were currently in the dressing room, getting ready for the big day.
"I can't believe that I am actually getting married to Hermione." Harry told Ron excitedly.
"Mm-hmm, I know. You had a crush on her since. . .since when was it that you first developed feelings for Hermione?"
"Um, It has I was in our second year at Hogwarts when I saw her petrified in the hospital wing." Harry thought about it.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Flashback* * * * * * * * *
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It was a chilly day in November and the Gryffindor and the Hufflepuff quidditch teams had a match against each other.
"I think we'll do very well." said Oliver Wood. "We have the skill and the strategy." "Ya, pulse they're dead scared that if they fly any were near Harry he'll petrify them." said Gorge, laughing.
"Yeah, that too." agreed wood. At that very moment professor McGonagall walked in
"This match has been cancelled." She said shrilly. The words hit the team like a rock.
"You can't cancel quidditch." Wood said desperately.
"Silence wood." She glared at him, then turned her gaze to Harry.
"Potter, you and I will find Mr. Weasly. There is something that you both need to see."
They found Ron and the two followed her to the Hospital wing in shock.
"Now this may come as a shock to you both."
She led them over to a bed that held. . . "Hermione." Gasped both Harry and Ron at the same time.
"She was found in the library." McGonnagal paused. "She was also holding this." She held up a mirror
"Does this mean anything to either of you?"
They both shook their heads
'I'd do anything to get her out of this.' thought Harry, still shaking his head.
And it was at that moment that Harry realized that he was in love with one of his best friends. He was in love with Hermione Granger.
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"When do you think Hermione started loving you?" Ron broke his thoughts. "I have no idea." Harry replied, adjusting his suit collar.