Chapter 14 Prepare to crack up!

"Harry, Hermione, want to go out and celebrate?"

"Why not? You up for it, Hermione?"

"What are we celebrating, exactly?"

"Our baby sister's upcoming wedding!"

"Alright, where shall we all go?"

"How 'bout, Finnegan's just 'round the corner?"

"Never been there, but I don't usually go pub hopping."

"We do though!"

"Alright, guys, are we going or not?"

"Harry, Hermione, let's go have a blast!" Fred said with a mischivious glint in his eye, which matched his twins.

"Harry! Hermione! Fred! George! What are you lot doing 'ere?"

"Came to celebrate, o' course."

"Oh, yes, Dean and Ginny's marriage, coming up o'course, I am the best man!"

"And these two are in the wedding party as well."

"They are! Aren't they?"

"Yeah."

"It's going to be bloody spectacular."

"That it is, Ginny being the only girl and all!"

"Yeah, Ginny wanted Hermione up there so, Dean thought who else to ask but Harry."

The duo looked, 'What?' 'What the heck, What the heck does that mean or have to do with anything?'

Both pricelessly oblivious!

"So, what are you lot having?"

"You run this place, Seamus?" asked George.

"Ya, me pa has one in Dublin, I was workin' there, but decided, after I met Kathleen, we decided to open up our own branch of the pub."

"Who's Kathleen, Seamus?" asked Harry.

"My wife, o' course."

"When'd you get married?"

"O, last month."

"Did you really now?"

"Ya! She's a beautiful lass."

"So, Seamus, can we go about ordering those drinks?"

"O course, Fred o George. What'd you lot want?"

"O, how 'bout your finest brew."

(If I'm doing this whole bar thing wrong, sorry, I've never been to a bar, or anything like that to drink or anything, so if I do this all wrong, sorry, I can't drink for another 3 years.)

"All around?"

"Yeah."

A few hours later, Harry and Hermione are out dancing to well, not really sure, just swaying trying not to fall over.

"Fred, George, how long have those two been together?"

"Harry and Hermione?"

"Yeah."

"There not."

"You're pulling my leg?"

"Nope."

"So, they're still oblivious?"

"It sure seems that way, or there really good at keepin' secrets."

"I doubt that Fredde

"I agree there Georgie."

"Maybe you two should get that lot home, before they fall over on themselves."

"Ya, great idea, Seamus!"

"Boy are you drunk, sure you can make it home?"

"No, we'll just crash at Ronnie's. Qiana loves us!"

"Who?"

"Ronnie and Luna's daughter."

"When'd they have a baby?"

"She's a little over a year now."

"Wow!"

"Come on 'Arry, 'Ermione."

"Wha we goin?"

"Home, 'Arry."

"Als 'ight."

"Alright Hermione."

Fred and George got the two home.

"Ermininniny!"

"Ha 'Arry?"

"I luv ya!"

"I luv a ya to!"

And POW! They were kissing! Guess a lot of alcohol, stops the parts of there brains, stopping them from admitting anything.

The next morning, O shit! 'Where am I?' Harry woke up, 'Who's that?' He opens his eyes. "O SHIT!"

The next morning, O shit! 'Who's in my bed?' "O SHIT!"

"Hermione I'm SORRY, I don't know I'm sorry."

"No, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened. Uh, are you wearing any clothes?"

"Are you?"

"No," at the same time. And Flash, Harry was out of there soooo Fast.

Here's what's going on in there heads:

'Oh MERLIN, WHAT HAPPENED? OH NO, DID WE, OH NO, WHAT DID I SAY, OH HOLY SHIT, AH CRAP.'

Now contiuing in Harry's room.

'I gotta get out of here before she kills me!' He threw on some clothes, and flooed to the Manor.

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Well? How did that go? Let the awkwardness begin, eh?

Review! Thanks to the previous reviewers. Especially Muirnin Cocan, who gave me the idea for this!

-ears91