Sorry if it was hard to read but I couldn't get rid of the underlines.
Four weeks.
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The reception was being held at the Weasley house. The back yard was lit up with fairy lights. Near the back door there was a table, which was piled with Mrs. Weasley's wonderful home cooking.
Only Professor Dumbledore, McGonagall, Hagrid and Remus could come because the rest of the teachers had to take care of the students. (AN: It's a weekend wedding, the students had bee warned not to go to the lake or even step outside the castle).
Ron and Hermione were dancing in the middle of the yard. A few other people were dancing too.
"Hey," Harry greeted Ginny. He gave her a piece of cake.
"Hey," Ginny didn't take her eyes off Ron and Hermione. Ron told her a joke and they both laughed.
"It's great, isn't it?" Harry sat down next to her.
"Of course, they deserve each other, Mum couldn't stop crying throughout the whole wedding," Ginny smiled. She took the cake from him and thanked him.
"I remember the day they met, it also helps that it was the first day of school," Harry joked. He stared to eat the cake.
Ginny laughed even though his joke wasn't funny.
"Hermione came in looking for Neville's frog, Trevor," Harry remembered. "He hated her almost straight away. Look at them now. God, that was eleven years ago."
"As time goes through the hour glass, so do the days of our lives," Ginny quoted The Days of Our Lives. (AN: Do they have that show there?)
"Since when did you watch soap opera's?" Harry asked.
"Since Hermione introduced me to television," Ginny answered.
"When was that?" Harry wanted to know.
"When I was fifteen, she got Fred and George to install a TV in their flat, and every time I visited them I watched it because they were busy. Then I moved in with Hermione and I got hooked." Ginny told him.
"Doesn't it annoy you, I mean the relationships take forever to form, I mean its Ron and Hermione all over again."
"I don't watch it everyday, just from time to time. Any way, I was just hooked to that. Not obsessed. Like I am with The OC." Ginny still followed Ron and Hermione with her eyes.
"Eleven years, that is a long time," Harry's eyes glazed over.
"I know," Ginny agreed.
"I remember when I first met you," Harry told her.
"Yes, I blushed up a storm and ran away," Ginny laughed.
"Don't forget the whole elbow in the butter incident," Harry reminded her.
"Oh yeah," Ginny said, took a bite of the cake. "I blocked that out."
"You know what they say about weddings," Harry said.
"What?"
"At every single wedding there are seeds planted for four more weddings in the future. A couple who are there together get so caught up in the magic of the occasion and the allure of pledging undying love forever that they decide to take the plunge themselves. Old flames who haven't seen each other for years and rediscover that old spark. Two people who have never met before are thrust together and find out that they have more in common than just knowing the bride and groom. And," Harry took a deep breath, "And two people who have known each other for a long time discover that they are meant to be with each other."
Ginny took another bite of the cake. "Harry, that is so, beautiful." She took her eyes of the newly weds and turned to Harry. She was surprised to see his face was closer than she thought.
"Ginny," Harry whispered as he moved his head closer to hers.
'OH GOD, HE'S GONNA KISS ME,' Ginny thought. Her eyes closed just have her chest have a jolt. 'Not NOW!'
Ginny's eyes opened, she covered her mouth and stated to run towards the house. She threw the door open and practically galloped inside. She went up the stairs, found the toilet, put up the toilet seat, put her head in the bowl and regurgitated. After a few minutes of vomiting she felt someone put a hand on her shoulder.
"Harry?" she turned around. "Oh, it's you Hermione."
"Gee, that reaction makes me feel all warm and bubbly inside," she said sarcastically.
"Sorry," Ginny apologized.
"No seriously, nothing can get rid of the happiness I'm feeling today," Hermione told her. "So are you alright?"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"You and Harry were looking pretty close just then."
"He almost kissed me," Ginny got up. "Oh no, my dress!" Her pale purple dress had wet splotches.
"It's nothing that can't be fixed with magic. Now back to Harry, WHAT?"
"He almost kissed me," Ginny repeated.
"HOW DID IT HAPPEN?"
"He was going on about weddings, and how they plant seeds to four more weddings, a couple decides to take the plunge, old flames, two people who are thrust together and how long time friends get together, that's when he moved his face close to mine. But I had just taken a bite of that cake and felt the overwhelming need to vomit. Perfect timing, wasn't it?"
"Don't worry, he'll have to talk to you someday. With him being the father of your baby and all."
"What baby?" Luna's voice came booming through the walls.
"Oh, we're just discussing The OC," Ginny lied.
"Yeah, Theresa's baby and how Ryan doesn't know about it," Hermione added. (AN: What happened to Theresa anyway? Are they ever going to show her again?)
"Alright," Luna believed them. "Come on, let's go back outside." Luna walked out of the toilet.
Hermione followed her. "You coming Ginny?"
"I will, as soon as I clean this dress."
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Harry moved his head closer to Ginny's. "Ginny," he whispered her name.
"Oh," she cried before she leapt up and ran toward the house.
"What the?" Harry said under his breath. He couldn't help but feel rejected. 'What did I expect? For her to jump in my arms and yell I love you?'
He turned his focus back to Ron and Hermione just in time to see Hermione run toward the house. He got off the bench and made his way to Ron.
"Hey Ron," Harry greeted.
"Hey Harry," Ron replied.
"Where's Hermione going?" Harry asked.
"She saw Ginny run to the house so Hermione followed her to see if she was alright," Ron answered. "Ginny looked pretty bad, by the look on her face."
"Oh," Harry's shoulders slumped. 'Should I tell him about the kiss? But then Ginny ran into the house. Did kissing me seem that disgusting to her? It was a bad idea, why the hell did I do that? She's pregnant with Seamus's child! She's with Seamus now! It was a very…wait a minute VICKY. How the hell could I forget about Vicky? I am with her now! I…'
"Harry," Ron interrupted his thoughts. "Earth to Harry."
"Huh, what?" Harry got out of his daze.
"You were just staring at something for five minutes now."
"What are you guys just talking about?" Hermione came up from behind Harry.
"Harry is brooding again," Ron told her.
"I am not!" Harry defended himself.
"Okay, no reason to get testy," Hermione said.
"I'm not, you people are against me!"
"How are we against you?" Ron asked.
"We are in our twenties but we're still acting like when we were thirteen," Hermione changed the subject.
"I still can't believe you slapped Malfoy!" Ron grinned as he remembered the moment.
"I still can't believe that you turned into a half cat thing," Harry joined in.
"She started to cough up hairballs," Ron laughed.
"What about the time you burped up slugs," Hermione reminded him.
"Say what you want but nothing can compare to the time Malfoy turned into a ferret!" Ron said. Now all three of them were practically on their knees.
"Why are you all laughing soo much?" Neville asked when he came over with Luna.
"Just reminiscing," Harry answered back.
"What happened to Ginny?" Ron asked Hermione.
"Oh," Hermione glanced at Harry. "Morning sickness."
"But it's night," Ron pointed out, showing his ignorance.
"Well morning sickness comes during all parts of the day," Hermione told him professionally.
"Then why do they call it morning sickness," Neville truly wanted to know.
"Why do they call it premenstrual syndrome instead of painful menstrual syndrome?" Luna answered.
"Anyway she had a reaction to the cake she ate, nothing else," Hermione directed this at Harry.
"Oh, okay," Harry knew that Ginny told Hermione about their almost kiss. He was secretly relieved that him kissing her didn't make her sick but she is with Seamus now. He just got lost in the magic. Anyway he was with Vicky, a perfectly smart, funny, beautiful woman. 'But she isn't Ginny,' he thought sadly.
"So where are you two going for your honey moon?" Luna asked.
"Australia," Hermione smiled. "We're at a hotel which has a clear view of the Opera House and the Harbour Bridge."
"I can't wait to play a didgeridoo!" Ron exclaimed.
Harry, Luna and Neville's expressions remained blank.
"A musical instrument of the Aboriginal peoples of Australia, consisting of a long hollow branch or stick that makes a deep drone when blown into." Hermione recited.
"Do you have a dictionary in your head Hermione?" Harry asked, still amazed by her abilities.
"No, just a very good memory."
"How long are you going to be gone for?" Harry wanted to know.
"Three days. We are leaving in two weeks." Ron replied.
"Hey guys," Ginny said. She finally got out of the toilet and cleaned her dress.
"Remus is calling me," Harry left without acknowledging Ginny.
Ginny felt a little depressed.
"We are going to dance over there," Luna said, referring to herself and Neville. "Any ways it looks like Mrs. Weasley wants to talk to you." She and Neville left.
"I'm going to eat ice cream," Ginny walked back toward the house.
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(Two days later, Ginny's apartment)
"I'm exhausted," Ginny said to herself. She spent all day vomiting.
"Hey little sister," came Ron's voice. He and Hermione had just apparated into the apartment.
"You look bad," Hermione commented.
"I feel awful," Ginny told her, she sighed.
"I wish I could give you a medicine or spell but the magic in your blood…" Hermione trailed off.
"Then what's wrong with her?" Ron asked.
"Oh, just …"
"Hello," Luna and Neville walked into the apartment.
"Why are you two always together these days?" Ron wanted to know.
"Why do you mean?" Luna had a puzzled and slightly worried expression on her face.
"Never mind," Ron said.
"Hello all," Harry walked in to the apartment.
"Hey man," Ron greeted.
"Gin can I talk to you for a minute, alone?" Hermione asked.
Knowing that Hermione was going to give her a lecture about telling Harry she shook her head. "You can tell me in front of everyone."
"Seamus is showing signs of life, he might wake up soon," Hermione gave her a look. Her cell phone rang.
"Hello," she answered. Her face turned serious. "Okay I'm with her right now." She hung up.
"Ginny, Seamus woke up."
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Aww. Come one people, review.
