Hello everyone, sorry it's been awhile, huh? Here is chapter fifty-two,
the first part of the end of Blind Date, I'm sad, it's almost finished.
Okay before I want to start crying, here's goes.
-Part One October second, Ron and Lavender's wedding reception. Ron asked Harry,"So, when you getting married, mate?"
"I have no idea," he replied.
"I would have thought you'd be married before them," Dean said.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"The two of you were inseperable for seven years," said Neville.
"Three of us," Harry corrected.
"No Harry, Neville's right, I made many petty arguments and left you alone to go galavanting with my girlfriends," Ron said.
"So what if you dated."
"You didn't, unless forced, until you started to date 'Mione, reason for that, huh, Harry?"
"I didn't want to date all those girls, who only saw the scar."
"And you were hung up on your best friend," Seamus said.
"Shut up."
"It's true, how long Harry?"
"Leave me alone," and he stalked off to get something to drink.
At the same time as the above conversation."So, Hermione, when are you and Harry getting married?" asked Ginny.
"We haven't decided yet."
"Why not?" asked Lav.
"We're really busy."
"Doing what?"
"Our job, Quidditich, not much time for anything, but sleep."
"She's right about that, Ron got out of training for this week, after a lot of hassle."
By the end of the night Harry and Hermione were both asked the same question, too many times to count. "Harry, how many times were you asked when we're getting married?"
"Too many to count."
"Should we avoid large gatherings?"
"Yeah, but that will be hard, going to the Weasley's is a large gathering."
"So, when are we getting married?"
"I don't know, you tell me."
"How about when we both have time, we'll think about it?"
"Works for me."
"Or when we feel like it."
"Yep."
Mid-June."Yeah, Ron, if your baby is born while we're away we'll apparate back immidiately, I promise pal," Harry said to Ron over the fellytone as Ron called it.
"Here's the number to our hotel, alright...." he tells Ron the number and hangs up.
"Shall we go?"
"Yeah, if the baby's born we have to apparate back as quick as possible or Ron will kill us, especially me."
"I don't want that."
"I would hope not."
A few days later, just getting back to their hotel room.
"Well, we did it."
"Yep, everyones going to be shocked."
"We've got a message." Harry picked up the phone and pushed the number to play the message.
"Mr. Potter, your friend Ron Weasley called at 9 'o clock saying to come quick his baby was born."
" 'Mione, we've got to go, Lav had the baby this morning or last night , who knows, Ron called at nine, it's five, now."
"I'll pack, you go checkout."
"Alright, I love you."
"Love you, too."
They apparated their stuff home, then apparated to St. Mungo's.
"Which way to the maternity ward?" Hermione asked the receptionist.
"Third floor to the right."
"Thank you."taking the lift to the third floor they started to ask the receptionist,"Which room is..."
"Harry! Hermione!" Ron's voice yelled at them.
"Ron," they called back walking towards him.
"It's a boy! Born this morning, Harry Ronald Weasley!"
"Harry?" asked Harry.
"Yep, we named him after you, mate, hope you don't mind."
"Not at all, didn't want to name our kid after me, did you Hermy?"
"No, that could crush them, Harry Potter Junior wouldn't work, to much pressure."
"I agree, love."
"Hello Lav, how are you?"
"I've been better, but this little guy makes up for it."
"Red hair, definitely a Weasley!" Harry exclaimed looking at baby Harry.
"Harry, Hermione, want to hold your godson?"
"Absolutely!" they both exclaimed.
"One at a time."
"Aww."
"So, when are you guys having a baby?" Lav asked.
"They have to get married first," Ron said.
"Well, we already did that," Harry said taking his turn holding little Harry Weasley.
"You got married!" Lav exclaimed.
"This morning," Hermione said.
"Why didn't you say anything?" Ron demanded.
"Spur of the moment," Harry answered.
"Congradulations!" Lav said.
"To you too," they replied.
"I can't believe it, my best friends got married," he pulled both into a hug.
"Why didn't you tell us? Why didn't you have a wedding?"
"Think of the reporters, think of the circus that would have ensued, at least we're spared of that."
"But not of my parents, 'Mione's parents and Sirius," Ron commented.
"Do you really think they'll killus?" Hermione asked.
"To an inch of death," Ron answered.
"Who to an inch of death?" asked Fred, or was it George as they walked in the room.
"Harry and Hermione will be when your parents, her parents and Sirius find out what they did," Lav supplied.
"What'd they do have a baby without anyone knowing, elope?" George or was it Fred joked. At the last bit Harry gulped and Hermione paid much attention to her fingernails.
"You didn't?!" asked/exclaimed a twin."
"We did," Harry answered.
"What did you do, Harry dear?" Molly Weasley asked entering the room followed by Arthur, Bill, Charlie, and Ginny.
"Um..." gulped Harry
"Just tell them, and get it over with before I do," Ron steamed jokingly.
"We got married," Harry answered Ron's request/ threat.
"Yep, little Harry's godparents got married!" Ron exclaimed.
"So, what's my first granchilds name, Harry what?" asked Arthur Weasley.
"Harry Ronald Weasley," answered Lavender cradleing her sleeping baby boy in her arms.
"You and you did what?" asked Molly in shock.
"We got married," Hermione answered.
"So, the famous Harry Potter eloped, huh?" Bill asked/ joked.
"Can I hold my grandson? asked Molly.
"Congradulations, Harry and Hermione, and Ron and Lavender on little Harry," Ginny said loud enough for all to hear.
The whole room was in semi-chaios, hugs, cogradulations and the insistence that the now Mr. and Mrs. Potter come to the Burrow afterwards, which they accepcted. Much chatter and passing around of little Harry Weasley, hugs and everyone bursting with happiness.
Later that night at the Burrow. "So, have you told Sirius and your parents?" Molly asked.
"No, your the first to know," Hermione answered.
"Are you going to announce your marriage?" asked Charlie.
"Probably, it'll be better then the tabloids getting wind of it," Harry answered.
"Can we put the announcement in the prophet?" asked Molly.
"You'll have to talk to Sirius, but we've got to tell him first," Harry answered.
"Both my parents and Sirius, tommorrow?" asked Hermione.
"Yeah, get two down with one stone."
"Good luck with that," Bill said.
"Yeah, we'll need it, who do you reckon will be worse, Harry? My parents or Sirius?"
"Sirius will go nuts is all I know."
"Oh my, look at the time, nearly twelve-thirty, you two should be getting home."
After the round of good byes and congradulations, they apparated home.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~was the first part, next is telling the parents and more!! Review, please. :)ears91
-Part One October second, Ron and Lavender's wedding reception. Ron asked Harry,"So, when you getting married, mate?"
"I have no idea," he replied.
"I would have thought you'd be married before them," Dean said.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"The two of you were inseperable for seven years," said Neville.
"Three of us," Harry corrected.
"No Harry, Neville's right, I made many petty arguments and left you alone to go galavanting with my girlfriends," Ron said.
"So what if you dated."
"You didn't, unless forced, until you started to date 'Mione, reason for that, huh, Harry?"
"I didn't want to date all those girls, who only saw the scar."
"And you were hung up on your best friend," Seamus said.
"Shut up."
"It's true, how long Harry?"
"Leave me alone," and he stalked off to get something to drink.
At the same time as the above conversation."So, Hermione, when are you and Harry getting married?" asked Ginny.
"We haven't decided yet."
"Why not?" asked Lav.
"We're really busy."
"Doing what?"
"Our job, Quidditich, not much time for anything, but sleep."
"She's right about that, Ron got out of training for this week, after a lot of hassle."
By the end of the night Harry and Hermione were both asked the same question, too many times to count. "Harry, how many times were you asked when we're getting married?"
"Too many to count."
"Should we avoid large gatherings?"
"Yeah, but that will be hard, going to the Weasley's is a large gathering."
"So, when are we getting married?"
"I don't know, you tell me."
"How about when we both have time, we'll think about it?"
"Works for me."
"Or when we feel like it."
"Yep."
Mid-June."Yeah, Ron, if your baby is born while we're away we'll apparate back immidiately, I promise pal," Harry said to Ron over the fellytone as Ron called it.
"Here's the number to our hotel, alright...." he tells Ron the number and hangs up.
"Shall we go?"
"Yeah, if the baby's born we have to apparate back as quick as possible or Ron will kill us, especially me."
"I don't want that."
"I would hope not."
A few days later, just getting back to their hotel room.
"Well, we did it."
"Yep, everyones going to be shocked."
"We've got a message." Harry picked up the phone and pushed the number to play the message.
"Mr. Potter, your friend Ron Weasley called at 9 'o clock saying to come quick his baby was born."
" 'Mione, we've got to go, Lav had the baby this morning or last night , who knows, Ron called at nine, it's five, now."
"I'll pack, you go checkout."
"Alright, I love you."
"Love you, too."
They apparated their stuff home, then apparated to St. Mungo's.
"Which way to the maternity ward?" Hermione asked the receptionist.
"Third floor to the right."
"Thank you."taking the lift to the third floor they started to ask the receptionist,"Which room is..."
"Harry! Hermione!" Ron's voice yelled at them.
"Ron," they called back walking towards him.
"It's a boy! Born this morning, Harry Ronald Weasley!"
"Harry?" asked Harry.
"Yep, we named him after you, mate, hope you don't mind."
"Not at all, didn't want to name our kid after me, did you Hermy?"
"No, that could crush them, Harry Potter Junior wouldn't work, to much pressure."
"I agree, love."
"Hello Lav, how are you?"
"I've been better, but this little guy makes up for it."
"Red hair, definitely a Weasley!" Harry exclaimed looking at baby Harry.
"Harry, Hermione, want to hold your godson?"
"Absolutely!" they both exclaimed.
"One at a time."
"Aww."
"So, when are you guys having a baby?" Lav asked.
"They have to get married first," Ron said.
"Well, we already did that," Harry said taking his turn holding little Harry Weasley.
"You got married!" Lav exclaimed.
"This morning," Hermione said.
"Why didn't you say anything?" Ron demanded.
"Spur of the moment," Harry answered.
"Congradulations!" Lav said.
"To you too," they replied.
"I can't believe it, my best friends got married," he pulled both into a hug.
"Why didn't you tell us? Why didn't you have a wedding?"
"Think of the reporters, think of the circus that would have ensued, at least we're spared of that."
"But not of my parents, 'Mione's parents and Sirius," Ron commented.
"Do you really think they'll killus?" Hermione asked.
"To an inch of death," Ron answered.
"Who to an inch of death?" asked Fred, or was it George as they walked in the room.
"Harry and Hermione will be when your parents, her parents and Sirius find out what they did," Lav supplied.
"What'd they do have a baby without anyone knowing, elope?" George or was it Fred joked. At the last bit Harry gulped and Hermione paid much attention to her fingernails.
"You didn't?!" asked/exclaimed a twin."
"We did," Harry answered.
"What did you do, Harry dear?" Molly Weasley asked entering the room followed by Arthur, Bill, Charlie, and Ginny.
"Um..." gulped Harry
"Just tell them, and get it over with before I do," Ron steamed jokingly.
"We got married," Harry answered Ron's request/ threat.
"Yep, little Harry's godparents got married!" Ron exclaimed.
"So, what's my first granchilds name, Harry what?" asked Arthur Weasley.
"Harry Ronald Weasley," answered Lavender cradleing her sleeping baby boy in her arms.
"You and you did what?" asked Molly in shock.
"We got married," Hermione answered.
"So, the famous Harry Potter eloped, huh?" Bill asked/ joked.
"Can I hold my grandson? asked Molly.
"Congradulations, Harry and Hermione, and Ron and Lavender on little Harry," Ginny said loud enough for all to hear.
The whole room was in semi-chaios, hugs, cogradulations and the insistence that the now Mr. and Mrs. Potter come to the Burrow afterwards, which they accepcted. Much chatter and passing around of little Harry Weasley, hugs and everyone bursting with happiness.
Later that night at the Burrow. "So, have you told Sirius and your parents?" Molly asked.
"No, your the first to know," Hermione answered.
"Are you going to announce your marriage?" asked Charlie.
"Probably, it'll be better then the tabloids getting wind of it," Harry answered.
"Can we put the announcement in the prophet?" asked Molly.
"You'll have to talk to Sirius, but we've got to tell him first," Harry answered.
"Both my parents and Sirius, tommorrow?" asked Hermione.
"Yeah, get two down with one stone."
"Good luck with that," Bill said.
"Yeah, we'll need it, who do you reckon will be worse, Harry? My parents or Sirius?"
"Sirius will go nuts is all I know."
"Oh my, look at the time, nearly twelve-thirty, you two should be getting home."
After the round of good byes and congradulations, they apparated home.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~was the first part, next is telling the parents and more!! Review, please. :)ears91