A/N: Okay, here's the next chapter!

The day of the wedding had come. More than one thousand of Hermione and Jason's friends and family had come.

Hermione was sitting on the balcony of her house with her cousins. They were looking over the celebrations and helping Hermione with her dress.

"Oh my god!" one of them exclaimed, "There's Jason! Wow, he looks so dreamy! No offense, Hermione."

"None taken," she said nonchalantly.

Downstairs, Harry, Anna, Mya, and Snape had arrived. They looked out of place because they weren't wearing elegant clothing and neither were they wearing smiles. They were looking around for Hermione, but they weren't having much luck.

Mrs. Granger, who had been walking backwards while talking to someone, bumped right into them.

"Hello," Harry said.

"You're Harry, right?" she said slowly, with the smile wiped from her face.

"Yes, uh…Hermione and I…" he began.

"I know," she said.

"Hermione's getting married today?" Snape asked.

"Yes," she said, with a smile returning to her face, "She decided to so suddenly that I didn't get any time to prepare properly…"

Just then someone called her from the kitchen.

"I'm coming!" she yelled, "Please sit down, I'll be back."

Harry looked to where Mya had been standing and didn't see her there.

"Mya?" he said looking around.

All of a sudden, Jason walked through the door. The whole crowd burst into accolades for him.

He had a huge smile on his face, but it went away as soon as he looked in the corner. There Mya was, with tears running down her face.

She ran to him and he knelt down. She couldn't keep it in any longer. She told him everything she knew. Everything to make this nightmare stop.

He got up suddenly and walked away, leaving Mya hoping she'd done the right thing.

Upstairs, Hermione was finally alone. She saw a shooting star and remembered what Harry had told her a long time ago.

"They say if you make a wish on a shooting star your wish comes true."

Harry was still running around the huge house trying to find Mya. He was opening doors this way and that and calling her name over and over.

Finally, he came to one last door and opened it.

"Hermione!" he called.

And there she was. Just not the Hermione he'd been expecting. She looked beautiful. She was wearing a very pretty white dress with light pink lacing around the edges. Her long, brown hair was straight and had a white veil with light pink flowers on the top. She had a beautiful silver necklace on with pink pearls on it and she had pink pearl earrings on.

Harry couldn't help but stare. And she stared straight back at him, with tear filled eyes.

He walked over to her and looked at her for a minute.

"Hermione," he finally spoke in a voice barely above a whisper.

She couldn't say anything. She tried to nod, but that didn't work either.

"I want you to know something," he said slowly, "I love you."

She kept on staring at him.

"I just needed to say that one last time before…" he said, but couldn't finish. Tears were pouring out of his eyes, and he felt that that was enough said. He turned around and walked towards the door.

"Me too," Hermione finally croaked out.

Harry paused for a moment at the doorway, but he didn't look back. After a while, he kept on walking, closing the door behind him.

A/N: This is almost done, so bear with me! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!