A/N: Hey everyone, here is the sequel I promised. I hope you like it. If you are just now starting to read this, I suggest you read It's Warmer Under The Mistletoe first to understand what is going on if you are confused. Anyway, here is the first chapter! Enjoy!

Chapter one

Hermione's Dream…

"Hermione, wait." Ron grabbed her arm before she walked out the door. "I have something for you. Follow me."

He started for the back door and Hermione followed.

"Where are we going?" She said as she quickly put on her coat on before Ron opened the back door.

"It's a Christmas surprise for you from me." Ron smiled.

"Oh, really?" Hermione giggled.

"Come on!" Ron grabbed her hand and pulled her out into the snow. He dragged her into the forest behind their house and they climbed through branches and bushes and around trees till they came to a small opening. Hermione looked up and saw a very large tree house wrapped around all the tree's branches and vines to hold itself in place.

"Oh, how fun!" Hermione jumped up, let go of Ron's warm hand and started running to the tree.

"Hold on Hermione." Ron ran after her.

"Why?"

"Let me go up first. I have to turn on the lights."

"Ok." She looked confused.

"I will call you when I'm ready for you to come up, and please close your eyes for now until then."

"Ok!" She squealed with excitement then closed her eyes.

Ron quickly climbed up to the top and closed the floor door once he was in. Seconds later he opened it again and called down at Hermione to come up.

Hermione's heart started to pound as she slowly made her way to the top so she wouldn't fall.

"Close your eyes." Ron said as he grabbed Hermione's arm. "And I promise I will not drop you."

"I trust you Ron. Why would I think you would drop me?" She smiled and closed her eyes. He pulled her in and slammed the small floor door shut.

"Ok, open your eyes." She gasped as she saw a Christmas decorated room with a small-decorated tree in the corner and a pile of beanbag chairs in another corner. There were all different Christmas lights all around the room. The room was lit very dim but that made it more romantic. There was a pile of blankets and a small T.V. in another corner plus a small table with a wizards chess board neatly set up on top.

"Oh, this is so romantic." Hermione said with a big smile on her face.

"That's not the best part." Ron pulled her to the middle of the room and held her in his arms. He looked up and pointed to a little twig with green leaves and white berry's on it, which was hanging from the wooden ceiling and looked back down at Hermione who was smiling from ear to ear.

"Oh, Ron!" She started but was stopped by Ron's soft, warm lips, which gently covered hers. They kissed for a while and Hermione felt that it was a lot warmer in Ron's arms under the mistletoe no matter how cold it was outside.

End of Hermione's dream…

She woke up to the sound of the shower in the other room. She looked around the room to find it different from the room she was just in. But then she realized it was just a dream and that she was in the brand new house Ron and her just bought about two months ago. She was now eighteen and she was to be married today at noon. WAIT! I AM TO BE MARRIED TODAY! She thought. She looked at the clock and it said nine thirty one am.

"OH MY GOD! I HAVE TO BE AT THE HAIR AND MAKE-UP PLACE IN THIRTY MINUTES!" She jumped out of bed and quickly ran into her walk in closet and grabbed a pare of tight jeans and a white button up top and threw it on. She then ran into the bathroom and brushed her teeth. By the time she was done, her fiancé, Ron, came out of the shower naked. Hermione laughed as she looked at him. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself and she walked up to him and placed a kiss on his wet lips then headed for the door.

"I have an appointment at the salon in thirty minutes. I will be back in about an hour." She said as he threw on some boxers.

"Ok. But I still don't understand why you couldn't have just used magic to do your hair and makeup. Plus why do you need make-up? You are just as beautiful without it." Ron complemented.

"It is more fun to have it done for you!" She said with a smile. "And thank you for the complement Ronald. I really appreciate it. Make-up is fun to put on anyway."

"Girls." Ron rolled his eyes jokingly.

"You are so cute." Hermione gave him another kiss and was out the door.

x-X-x

The wedding was all set up in the back yard of her parent's house. It was going to be a small wedding, only a few friends and family members. The Weasley family, Harry, and a couple more friends and family were going to be there.

It was now eleven and Hermione showed up to get her dress put on. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and it dropped with perfect bouncy curls. Some parts of curly hair dropped down in front of her face and her makeup was light. After she got help putting on her dress, she examined herself in the mirror before going out in the hall to wait for the wedding to start. Her dress was made of silk and went down to her ankles and dragged behind her. It was also strapless. She was on the verge of tears then it hit her. I am getting married to Ronald Weasley! This is a dream come true. She thought.

"Hermione, you are walking down the isle in five." Ginny said.

"Ok, I'll be right out."

"Good luck! And by the way, you look beautiful." Then Ginny gave her a smile and closed the door.

Hermione came out and stood in the hall for a couple of seconds before she heard her dad call her.

"Hermione? It's almost time."

Hermione walked over to her dad and slipped her arm into his.

"Are you nervous?" He asked.

All she did was look into his loving eyes and nodded.

"It will be fine." He said as he pulled her into a hug. They stood there at the back door of the house for a couple more minutes waiting for it to open, and then it did. A bright midday light came flashing in on them. Hermione took a deep breath. Then they took their first step out onto the isle.

A/N: I know, this first chapter is kind of cheesy but it will get better. I promise. Please review on your way out. Thanks.