Oh The Insanity Of It All!
Written by: Elven Warrior1
Chapter Four: Of Weasley's and Weddings!
(Potter Mansion)
4 Months Later
"Anna!" Harry called up the stairs to his fiance. "Anna! Come on! The Weasleys are here! Hurry it up woman!"
"Oh you shush! You spend more time in front of the mirror than I do, you Pansy!" She cried from her station in the bathroom of their master bedroom.
"Hey! I resent that! And be nice, Pansy and Draco are coming over too! Now get your arse down here!" Harry called once again, turning back to his group of guests. Many hugs followed suit, as well as kissing and a wedgie from the twins. "Oi...I shouldn't have taught you that should I?" The twins just smirked.
"Nope." George said.
"Can't say that it was a smart move Harry ol' pal." Fred finnished, giving his twin a triumpent smirk. He stopped instantly when Anna decended the stairs, wearing a light purple skirt and white tanktop with a purple scarf wrapped around her neck. "Wow! Harry, can I have a go with her?!" Fred asked, shaking Harry's hand.
"I think not, Fred." Anna replied, instantly being pelted with hugs and kisses from the Weasleys'. "Lanie! Oh sweetie! You look absolutly wonderfull!" Anna cried, picking up the 9 year old girl instantly.
"Auntie Anna!" The girl had cried, wrapping her arms around her godmothers neck. "I missed you!" Harry clapped his hands.
"Ok then, now that we've got all the hugs and kisses out of the way, can my Anna and I lead you to the Living room for tea and cupcakes?" Harry grabbed her elbow, leading her, Lanie and the rest of the Weasleys into the large Living room, whom took seats on the 4 couches .
They talked, ate, drank, laughed and gossiped. Like every normal meeting between them. Soon enough, Draco Malfoy and his wife Pansy flooed in with daughter Michelle just as Harry had stated "Fred, hands off my fiance!" Instantly, the room went quiet, watching both Anna and Harry.
"Finally popped the question again, Harry?" Draco smirked, leading his wife and daughter over to the couches. Instantly, Pansy began a conversation with Anna, looking excited. "Good lad!" Draco clapped his shoulder. "You two deserve eachother." Harry nodded, clapping him back on the shoulder.
"But," Hermione stuttered. "She's married to S-"
"Not anymore." Anna answered, abandoning the conversation with Pansy immediately. "He's been charged on the account of rape of several people in this room, and was very abusive with me. I did not love him, for I love Harry. In fact, Snape is locked up in Azkaban for 19 years." She said, holding Lanie closer to her. Several of the people looked apprehensive, and relaxed apon hearing his sentence for crime.
"Who did he rape?" Molly Weasley asked, leaning forward.
"Lanie, Hermione, Fred, Bill, Charlie and Ginny." Harry answered, wrapping an arm around Anna and Lanie. "Lanie was the most recent one. He threatened her life, as he did to everybody else, that if they told, he would come back for them. It's enough to make any of them quiet. Even full grown men." Several people went frantic.
Hermione took Lanie back, hugging the girl tightly to her, with Ron hugging them, clearly upset. Pansy and Draco looked around sympathetically.
"On Happier buisness!" Draco said, clapping his hands together this time. " Harry and Anna are getting married for good this time, and I think we should start on invitations, colors, flowers, place where the marriage is going to take place, and everything." He stated, ignoring the strange looks from Ron. "Hey, when you're wife is into weddings as she is, you start getting into it too. Besides, I wanted to see them be married before Anna was kidnapped. We all did! Now, any date for the marriage?" Anna grinned.
"We want to do it on April 16th, next year. Seeing how it's November rigt now. It would give us plenty of time to organize and get prepared. Fudge is planning on April 16th to Marry us, so I guess that's what's going to happen." Pansy cooed.
"The perfect time to get married, late spring early summer. Always a gorgeous time. Remember when Draco and I married on the first of May? It was so beautiful. It'll be perfect for your wedding, that's for sure. We're you planning on outside or inside?"
"Outside." Anna said, taking Harry's hand into her own. "In a garden, preferably a large flower garden." She sighed slightly, leaning her head back against the couch, tired.
"That would be a gorgeous way to get married." Hermione said, sending a glance at Ron, who blushed slightly. For a grown man, he sure did not lose the blushing. When do you plan on going out to find bridesmaid dresses and your wedding robes?"
"Robes?" Anna repeated, lifting her head up. "I'm not wearing robes." She shook her head. "I'm wearing a traditional muggle wedding dress, the bridesmaids will wear traditional dresses that I pick, and Harry will wear dress robes. But they'll be different then what the usual dress robes are."
Ron snorted rather loudly, covering his mouth and nose apon the sudden looks everyone was giving him.
"Ah." Annaleise said, a smirk on her face. "Maybe we should make the men wear maroon robes? What do you think, Harry Love?" Ron choked.
Chapter Four: Of Weasley's and Weddings!
(Potter Mansion)
4 Months Later
"Anna!" Harry called up the stairs to his fiance. "Anna! Come on! The Weasleys are here! Hurry it up woman!"
"Oh you shush! You spend more time in front of the mirror than I do, you Pansy!" She cried from her station in the bathroom of their master bedroom.
"Hey! I resent that! And be nice, Pansy and Draco are coming over too! Now get your arse down here!" Harry called once again, turning back to his group of guests. Many hugs followed suit, as well as kissing and a wedgie from the twins. "Oi...I shouldn't have taught you that should I?" The twins just smirked.
"Nope." George said.
"Can't say that it was a smart move Harry ol' pal." Fred finnished, giving his twin a triumpent smirk. He stopped instantly when Anna decended the stairs, wearing a light purple skirt and white tanktop with a purple scarf wrapped around her neck. "Wow! Harry, can I have a go with her?!" Fred asked, shaking Harry's hand.
"I think not, Fred." Anna replied, instantly being pelted with hugs and kisses from the Weasleys'. "Lanie! Oh sweetie! You look absolutly wonderfull!" Anna cried, picking up the 9 year old girl instantly.
"Auntie Anna!" The girl had cried, wrapping her arms around her godmothers neck. "I missed you!" Harry clapped his hands.
"Ok then, now that we've got all the hugs and kisses out of the way, can my Anna and I lead you to the Living room for tea and cupcakes?" Harry grabbed her elbow, leading her, Lanie and the rest of the Weasleys into the large Living room, whom took seats on the 4 couches .
They talked, ate, drank, laughed and gossiped. Like every normal meeting between them. Soon enough, Draco Malfoy and his wife Pansy flooed in with daughter Michelle just as Harry had stated "Fred, hands off my fiance!" Instantly, the room went quiet, watching both Anna and Harry.
"Finally popped the question again, Harry?" Draco smirked, leading his wife and daughter over to the couches. Instantly, Pansy began a conversation with Anna, looking excited. "Good lad!" Draco clapped his shoulder. "You two deserve eachother." Harry nodded, clapping him back on the shoulder.
"But," Hermione stuttered. "She's married to S-"
"Not anymore." Anna answered, abandoning the conversation with Pansy immediately. "He's been charged on the account of rape of several people in this room, and was very abusive with me. I did not love him, for I love Harry. In fact, Snape is locked up in Azkaban for 19 years." She said, holding Lanie closer to her. Several of the people looked apprehensive, and relaxed apon hearing his sentence for crime.
"Who did he rape?" Molly Weasley asked, leaning forward.
"Lanie, Hermione, Fred, Bill, Charlie and Ginny." Harry answered, wrapping an arm around Anna and Lanie. "Lanie was the most recent one. He threatened her life, as he did to everybody else, that if they told, he would come back for them. It's enough to make any of them quiet. Even full grown men." Several people went frantic.
Hermione took Lanie back, hugging the girl tightly to her, with Ron hugging them, clearly upset. Pansy and Draco looked around sympathetically.
"On Happier buisness!" Draco said, clapping his hands together this time. " Harry and Anna are getting married for good this time, and I think we should start on invitations, colors, flowers, place where the marriage is going to take place, and everything." He stated, ignoring the strange looks from Ron. "Hey, when you're wife is into weddings as she is, you start getting into it too. Besides, I wanted to see them be married before Anna was kidnapped. We all did! Now, any date for the marriage?" Anna grinned.
"We want to do it on April 16th, next year. Seeing how it's November rigt now. It would give us plenty of time to organize and get prepared. Fudge is planning on April 16th to Marry us, so I guess that's what's going to happen." Pansy cooed.
"The perfect time to get married, late spring early summer. Always a gorgeous time. Remember when Draco and I married on the first of May? It was so beautiful. It'll be perfect for your wedding, that's for sure. We're you planning on outside or inside?"
"Outside." Anna said, taking Harry's hand into her own. "In a garden, preferably a large flower garden." She sighed slightly, leaning her head back against the couch, tired.
"That would be a gorgeous way to get married." Hermione said, sending a glance at Ron, who blushed slightly. For a grown man, he sure did not lose the blushing. When do you plan on going out to find bridesmaid dresses and your wedding robes?"
"Robes?" Anna repeated, lifting her head up. "I'm not wearing robes." She shook her head. "I'm wearing a traditional muggle wedding dress, the bridesmaids will wear traditional dresses that I pick, and Harry will wear dress robes. But they'll be different then what the usual dress robes are."
Ron snorted rather loudly, covering his mouth and nose apon the sudden looks everyone was giving him.
"Ah." Annaleise said, a smirk on her face. "Maybe we should make the men wear maroon robes? What do you think, Harry Love?" Ron choked.