A/N: Ok, I received two rather not so good reviews. I figured you two were right, the chapter I put up before was indeed stupid and Hermione was seen as a player. I'm sorry if that offended anyone, but I thought it was fairly good. Well, here's the new chapter 7 and I'm not re-doing it again. If you still don't like it (you two know who you are) then shove it! XD (j/k…) enjoy, and don't forget to read/review!

They say your wedding day is the most special day of your life. It holds so much meaning and the one you wed is the one your heart truly desires. However, today is different. Sitting in the far corner of the room, is a woman. She sits alone, running her hands through her bushy brunette hair, trying her best to hold back the tears. The pain inside her hurts, she doesn't now why it's there. She brushes it off, winning slightly. She walks over to the mirror and slowly looks up. She sees her reflection, but she's not happy. Why? Today she's getting married, shouldn't she be happy? First, she looks at her eyes, they carry dark rings underneath. She hasn't sleep well for days, so she blames it on the nightmares. Next, she looks at her complexion, it seems normal but it holds a story of sadness and despair. She notes the dress she's wearing, its sparkling white and it seems fit for a queen. She looks at her reflection, and smiles. The smile she gives isn't her true smile, she has no clue where that went. Suddenly, she closes her eyes and cries. She is abrupted however, when a knock comes from the door.

"Yes?" she asks, wiping her eyes.

"Hermione? Can I talk to you?"

She knew who it was; glad for he was finally out of the hospital wing and here for her.

"Sure, come in."

He opens the door and walks in. He closes the door and as soon as he looks at her, he admires the wedding gown she's covered in.

"You look great."

Her back faced him, she tried not to cry but rather shove it all in. Put all away like she had done for so many years.

" Better than the Yule Ball?" She joked.

"Yeah, but you always did look great no matter what you were wearing."

Harry, stop it. Please don't do this to me again.

"Thanks." she smiled.

Ever so slowly, she turned to face him. She gave a small smile and he smiled back. Silence consumed them and both were at a loss of words. They knew today was a hard day for both of him. Especially Harry for in about 35 minutes he would stand next to Ron (like pals as if these past few weeks never happened) and watch as the love of his life walked down the aisle to wed the other man. He still wasn't completely sure if she loved Ron. He always asked and she did answer, but he just didn't get if her answer was a yes or a no.

"Can I ask you something?" His hands started to slightly tremble.

"Of course Harry, you can ask me anything." She assured him, fearing the question he was bound to ask.

"Do you really love Ron?" he look straight at her, watching as she closed her eyes in frustration before opening them and looking up at him.

"Yes Harry, I do love Ron."

He glared at her, wondering if she truly meant it. She looked back, hoping he would just get it already and stop asking about it.

"Why though? In about 10 words tell me why you love him."

She stared at him intentionally, rubbing her temples before answering.

"Because, he has changed and I adore it."

"And why's that?"

"He's so much more like you."

He went to speak again, but Hermione leaned in and closed the distance between them. This kiss seemed like all there other ones they shared in the past, but Harry knew this one was different. It was the kiss, not the one that tells you that you two are made for each other or the fact that you love one another but the kiss of sorrow. The kiss saying over and over, I'm sorry Harry but love is saying goodbye. Harry pulled away, getting too tired of that damn statement.

"Why can't you just tell Ron you want me? This whole thing is so stupid Hermione!"

She watched him, tears falling from aggravation. She did agree with them, this whole thing was stupid. But she just can't go back and hurt Ron. He has changed, they both knew that.

"We talked about this yesterday at the hospital. Weren't you listening?"

"Yeah, and to me it sounded like you want me instead of Ron!"

Harry was upset now, watching as Hermione started to cry and her mascara smeared along her eyes.

"You're wearing makeup?"

"Yes..." she whispered, wiping at her eyes.

"Did Ron put you up to that?"

"No, why are you so concerned about my bloody mascara?"

"Because if it were ME you were marrying, you wouldn't need make up to wear. Your beauty is natural and that makeup is just covering your true beauty."

She smiled, not knowing how he came up with such beautiful things like that. She watched as he held her face in his hand, using his thumb to wipe the smudges off her cheeks. When he was done, he dropped his hands but Hermione held on to them, and slowly there fingers twined as they sat together, foreheads resting on each others.

"I want you to have this."

Harry looked up as he saw Hermione reaching for the little box on the table. She opened it, and inside laid a single gold ring. She took the ring out of the box, and reached for Harry's hand where she placed it on his finger.

"There, I'll always be yours. Don't worry, it's a man's ring." She smiled, kissing him on his cheek. As she pulled away, Harry placed his hand on her cheek and turned his head slightly so he could capture her lips in his. They kissed, longing for each other and trying their best to remember this moment.

"Thank you. Now here's your gift."

She pulled apart slightly, resting her arms around his neck. She watched as he put his hand in his pocket and soon pulled out a small box. She gasped, hands to her mouth as he opened it and pulled out a ring. He reached for the golden necklace chain that matched the ring on the table. He then put the ring on the necklace and reached over to put the necklace on her. She watched in awe, tears of joy falling down her cheeks.

"I was going to give this to you a while back, but I guess Ron beat me to it."

She looked at him, eyes full of sorrow and tears. He looked back, forcing a smile and tears of his own fell. She desperately reached for him, jumping on top of him, planting kisses all along his lips, face and neck. He did the same, both of their hands roaming all over one another's body, already knowing which spots were most pleasurable. It ended shortly after, for Harry said he had another thing for her. She watched in anticipation, hanging comfortly over his shoulder, as he reached for something on the table. He handed the book to Hermione, she took it, their hands colliding and slowly lingering away when she pulled the book to herself. She took one look at it and streams of tears rolled down her face. Harry leaned in and kissed them away. Hermione smiled brightly and turned her head so his lips were on hers. They kissed again, and Hermione pulled back slightly to open the book.

"I made it awhile back. I guess you can call it a scrapbook, only of us and not Ron."

"It's wonderful Harry, thank you. I'll treasure it forever."

She placed a hand on his cheek; he rested his arms around her waist. She pulled him closer to her and they kissed passionately, knowing there was no going back. The kiss said it all, the lingering of the lips, the touch, the power. She was to be his, not Ron's. No matter what happens in the end, she would run to Harry. She will marry Ron, to make him and his whole family happy, but her heart will belong to Harry. Of course she still loves Ron, but just as a friend. Harry is her life, her soul mate, everything she wants to be. As they kissed, the book that rested in her hands was not a book, but a photo album. It had Harry and Hermione embedded on the front, below rested a picture of them together during school, embracing in the snow. Inside, was a note he wrote explaining of them and why Harry loves her so and doesn't want her to marry Ron that she had yet to read. The rest of the pages were filled with nothing but pictures of them together, most taken by Colin. He really did have a real purpose with that camera, rather than being just annoying with it. All the pictures were taken during school, he started the beginning with year 1 and went all the way up to 7.

"I love you." He whispered against her sweet lips.

"I love you too." She replied, sighing in pleasure as he worked magic with his hands.

They parted, gasping for air. Then they did nothing more but look at each other. No words were needed, they both knew what they wanted. These past few months had taught them a lot, never once thinking all this could really be caused by love. She was crazy thinking that she could easily drop Harry like she almost did, just for Ron! He was glad, she could see it in his eyes. They no longer cared what everyone said, they were to be together, through the good and the bad, the best and ugly, and whatever else came there way. He went to lean in and they embraced as they kissed again. Suddenly, the door opened.

"Hermione dear?"

Harry and Hermione quickly jumped off each other, him almost tripping over her wedding dress. They turned to see Molly, hands on her hips looking very curious.

"Yes Mrs. Weasley?" Hermione asked, trying her best not to act odd.

"Call me Molly dear, you're to be part of the family now."

"Yes Molly, of course." She replied, blushing and thinking of nothing but Harry.

She smiled, glanced over at Harry and gave a disgusted look.

"Harry!"

Harry didn't speak, he was frozen thinking they were busted.

"Yes?"

"Fix you're tie! I won't have you look all disgruntled today! Today's a glorious day!"

Harry sighed in relief, hearing Hermione doing the same thing. He turned to the mirror and fixed his tie. Hermione watched, her eyes spacing off to his arse. He saw this through the mirror, smiling as she continued to stare at his arse, him soon seeing her lips curve into a seductive smile.

"Ready now? You two are running late!"

Harry and Hermione jumped back into reality and shook their heads. Molly smiled, clapped her hands in joy and left the room. As soon she left, both went running to the door to lock it. Hermione got there first, closing the door and locking it. Harry laughed, watching as she turned around to face him, her back leaning against the door.

"Liked what you saw in the mirror!" Harry exclaimed, smiling as she laughed.

"Oh yes I did. I can't wait to see it again."

He wrapped his arms around her waist, her doing the same to his waist. He pulled her in and closed the space between them. They kissed, Harry randomly tickling her in her most ticklish spot. She smiled during their kiss, jerking her hips and rubbing against him a couple of times in the process. Harry felt a pain in his groin and pulled away quickly. Hermione looked at him, knowing what had happened.

"Later maybe?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"You bet." She smiled, pulling in his tie and kissing him again.

-KNOCK KNOCK-

"OPEN THIS DOOR! YOU TWO ARE NOW VERY LATE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THERE ANYWAY?"

Harry and Hermione laughed, hearing Molly scream from the other side of the door, playing with the door handle. They pulled away, holding hands and hiding it behind their back while opening the door. Molly was there, furious.

"Ok, were coming!"

Harry and Hermione followed after Molly, Hermione fixing herself with her free hand, the other holding on to Harry's. They went downstairs and headed outside. Once outside, Hermione gasped in shock. The whole back yard was transformed into a beautiful wedding spot. Trees lined up along the yard, white ribbon and decorations hung about. Doves were flying about, rose bushes neatly spaced out. Tables were set, filled with foods, drinks, gifts and the wedding cake itself. Harry squeezed her hand, she looked at him. He smiled, she smiled and from within she knew what he was saying. She turned away, to see Ron near his mother, who was to direct the wedding. She looked at Harry one last time before slowly taking her and away from his. He watched, her eyes telling him the three words they knew from the heart. Come What May… Harry stood there, watching as Hermione prepared herself to walk down the aisle. He decided to chat with Ron, set things straight between them. He walked over to Ron, who was redder than ever and fidgeting like crazy. Harry laughed to himself, walking up and brotherly slapped Ron on his back shoulder.

"Nervous pal?"

Ron looked at him, eyes wide and mouth dropped in shock.

"H-Harry? You actually came? Wow, I didn't think you would."

"Well, why wouldn't I? Hermione's my friend, and you are too. I wouldn't miss this for the world."

Harry smiled, knowing deep inside that she was indeed his and Ron would never know.

"Thanks mate, and I just to say I'm sorry for everything I've said and done to you these past months. It's just the whole Voldemort thing was-"

"Don't worry about it. That's all in the past, it's over and done. Let's focus on today, it's a big day for you."

Harry interrupted, not wanting to hear about Voldemort any longer. Ron smiled, nodding his head in agreement. Then, Molly was yelling for everyone to be seated. Ron and Harry laughed as people struggled to sit down. Harry saw Ginny take a seat near Dean, he assumed she was already over him and back with Dean. He then looked around and saw Luna talking up a storm with Lavender and to his surprise Neville was there too. He wasn't alone either, he was actually next to Luna, interestingly watching her talk. Harry laughed to himself, exactly when did all his friends go head over heels for girls? His attention went to Ron, who was shaking all over. Suddenly, slow music stared to play and he knew what was coming next. He took his attention to the beautiful image in front of him. It was Hermione, she was walking alone for her parents were unable to attend the wedding. He wished he was up there with her, but it was too late anyway. Thankfully, it was near night and the sunset was occurring. Harry saw as she took her slow steps towards Ron, really thinking they were to Harry. She looked like an angel that had fallen from heaven. She walked, Harry falling in love all over again to the sways of her hips and the smile on her face. She looked at him, smiling brightly and she winked. Harry smiled back, he winked as well. She laughed quietly from behind her veil that was over her face and she continued to walk. She soon made it, and she stood next to Ron. Together, they turned so they were face to face. She saw Ron as he continued to blush and shake. Feeling bad, she put the flowers in one hand and took her free one into Ron's. Their fingers twined, Harry for the first time not feeling jealous. Hermione and Ron stood there covered in smiles as Molly spoke her lines.

"Today we are gathered here together to witness the marriage of the bright and beautiful Hermione Jane Granger to my red headed fun all around child Ronald Weasley." Molly smiled, tears in her eyes. Ron sighed in annoyance, she always had to say 'my child.'

"As of right now, if anyone thinks these two should not be together, speak now or forever hold your peace."

Harry bit his tongue, knowing he did not want to miss this all up for Ron. Besides he had nothing to worry about, she finally said she would come to him when the world around them couldn't see. No one spoke, but Harry watched as Hermione was fidgeting and biting down her tongue as well. Harry expected all to go well until he saw Ron raising his hand.

"I have something to say."

Hermione stood there breathless, feeling both happy and sad at the same time.

"What is it dear?" Molly asked, fearing the worst.

Ron sighed, and turned so he was looking at both Harry and Hermione.

"I just to say, we've been the through the worse this past year. At some times we didn't even act like ourselves. In a way we changed into three very different people. Anyways, I just to say I've seen the way you two act around each other. I could tell through school as well, you had something for each other. I never had that with you Hermione, I knew I never would. As for you Harry, you binded with her on so many levels I never knew what to expect. It seemed like she loved you from the very beginning. The way you two interact, talk, laugh or even argue, in the end you two always come together. I've seen him flirt with you without him even knowing it. The way you two were so close in our 5th year, it scared me that you two would fall in love and drift away from me. I didn't want that, I would be here all alone. We wouldn't be the trio anymore! So, I turned things around and told myself that she would be mine. Like I said before, I was jealous of you Harry, always getting the fame and the glory. Now you were about to get the girl. I fancied Hermione since year 4. I thought she had the same feelings for me but, I watched as those feelings went straight for you. I was hurt by this, and I decided to do something I now regret. I took her from you, I became the asshole, the one everyone hates. I stand here today, regretting all that I've done. I'm sorry for the pain I've caused you two and the way I acted. I'm here today to set things rights."

With that, Ron took Hermione's hand and went to Harry. Ron took her hand and placed it in Harry's, where there fingers instantly twined.

"This should be your day, not mine. You're his true love Hermione, and she is yours." Ron said, forcing a smile and kissing her cheek one last time before stepping down wand walking away. Harry and Hermione stood there, smiling inside for what he had done.

"RON!" they called, running down to catch up with him. He stopped, and turned around.

"Thank you. You're a true and loyal friend." she replied, hugging Ron.

"This is the day I'll always remember you Ron, the true friend that came through." Harry replied giving him a brotherly hug.

"Oi, stop it! You two are too much." he replied, grinning. The trio was together again, and this time things were truly right. From behind, came the gasps of a shocked mother, and the families were silent. Hermione looked at Harry and smiled. They knew what they wanted, and without wasting another second they walked up to Molly. On the way there, Harry stopped and bent down on his knee.

"Oh god..." she whispered, tears forming already and her mouth was covered by her hand.

"Hermione, I love you so much. You are my light, my life, my love. I can't live without you and you'll always and forever be my one and only true love."

"Oh Harry..." she whispered, crying tears of joy.

"Hermione Jane Granger, will you marry me?" he asked his tears ready to fall.

"Yes, yes!" she exclaimed and before he could do anything else, she jumped on him, knocking him straight on the ground. He held on to her during the fall, both smiling and kissing. They were on the ground, kissing and just enjoying the presence of each other and being close. They parted, Hermione leaning up but remaining on Harry's waist, her legs on either side. He put his hands behind his head and lifted his head up slightly. They just sat there, staring longingly into each others eyes', knowing this was all they needed from the beginning. The people around them were shocked, and soon clapping and smiling in joy. Ron was among them, laughing and clapping as well. Harry and Hermione kissed, standing up and faced a very red and finally happy Molly.

"Well, I did not expect this to happen on my son's wedding. But I can't stand here and stop such true love." she smiled, patting both Harry and Hermione on the shoulder.

"Very well, then."

Harry and Hermione went hand in hand, smiling and being sure to thank Ron later that night. The ceremony went on, Harry and Hermione each gently placing the finger on each others hand. They stood there, knowing there world was finally together, and this time Ron was with it.

"I hereby announce you as husband and wife. Or better yet, Mr. and Mrs. Potter."

Molly smiled, and everyone watched as Harry gracefully reached for her veil and once her hands were on tops of his, they lifted the veil and he leaned in to kiss her. They kissed for moments, slowly slipping away from the world around them. They soon stopped, remembering they weren't alone and that many people were still around, watching. They turned to the families, all smiling in joy and clapping. Harry and Hermione glanced over to Ron who was clapping, while at the time trying to nicely tell Luna to hush for she kept talking too much. They laughed, and held hands as they walked over to Ron.

"Aww, you two are so cute!" Luna replied, looking dreamily at Ron.

"Thank you Luna." Hermione replied, moving closer to Harry.

"Ron that was a very loyal thing you did up there." Luna sighed, leaning and giving Ron a kiss right on his lips. She pulled away quickly and skipped away to talk with Ginny.

"Wow.."

Those were the only words he could speak, gleaming and slightly blushing. Harry and Hermione laughed, and the trio treated themselves with cake. The cutting of the cake went well, Harry and Hermione both feeding cake to each other. After all that, they had a couple of dances. Harry and Hermione went together, and everyone formed a circle to watch.

"I love you." he whispered in her ear, as they started dancing.

"I love you too." she whispered back, kissing Harry hard on the lips.

They continued to dance, his hands going from her neck back to her waist. Hermione rested her arms firmly around his neck and they swayed gracefully to the music. The dance went on, and soon other couples joined them on the dance floor. The circle soon broke, and many happy couples were smoothly dancing about.

"Now you'll always be mine." he said, feeling happier than ever.

"I'm yours, and your forever mine." she said back, smiling and kissing him again.

They were very proud of Ron for what he did. They had no idea he was even going to do it! Ron was indeed a true friend and in the worst ways possible, they thought of him as a bad person. Of course they had their differences, there still young adults. They have so much growing up to do, and Ron had finally caught up. Ron was finally growing up, and both Harry and Hermione were proud of him. The song later ended, and Harry and Hermione were slightly tired so they took a seat near Ron.

"Hey guys." Ron said, eating a slice of cake.

"Hey Ron." Hermione replied.

They sat there, watching others dance. Silence consumed them, but it didn't mean anything bad. They all did what was right, and it brought them all here, together.

"I hope you two are happy." Ron finally replied, finishing his cake.

"We are. But were mostly happy for you." she said, leaning over to Ron.

"Thanks." Ron blushed, getting up from his seat.

"Don't worry about me okay? I'll be fine, and if you two ever want to come and stay here at the burrow, then come anytime. I'll be here."

With a smile, he hugged both Harry and Hermione before turning and walking towards the house.

"We owe him one." she said, looking about.

"And I know exactly how." Harry said, grinning.

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Night had finally fallen, and the families had all soon left. Molly was there at the Burrow, using her wand and cleaning up the mess outside. Harry and Hermione decided to stay at the Burrow for awhile, to keep Ron company and for Harry to carry out his plan. Harry and Hermione took a room together, the one that was once Percy's. The trio was downstairs, all finally out of their wedding attire and into more regular and comfortable clothes. They sat together near the fire, sipping on hot cocoa.

"This reminds me of those late nights at Hogwarts." she stated, cuddling closer to Harry on the floor.

"Yeah, the good old days in the common room." Ron replied, lying himself on the couch and spilling cocoa on him in the process.

They sat there, talking and discussing nothing but memories. It was peaceful for all of them and it was something that they needed for a long time. The past was done, no more arguments, lies, secrets or anything. Their problems rose, they worked through them and it was all solved. Harry and Hermione were together in the end, and Ron was happy. Hell, he put them that way! The trio sat there, late into the night until Ron started falling asleep.

"I think we should call it a night." he said, getting up to stretch and yawn.

Harry and Hermione agreed, him getting up and helping her as well. They all stretched and before Ron ran off to bed Hermione went over and hugged him.

"Thank you Ron."

"For what?"

"For everything."

Ron blushed, and Hermione beamed while letting go. Ron smiled at her and Harry and left to go to bed.

"You make him feel so happy." Harry said, pulling her towards him.

"You'll do it to him soon, with your plan."

They laughed, and quickly closed the space between them.

"Ron will like tomorrow."

"I bet, did you talk with Luna?"

"Of course, she's the point of the plan."

Harry smiled, Hermione laughed and they kissed once again before going upstairs and falling into a peaceful and blissful sleep. Harry couldn't sleep however, wondering why he couldn't. Everything went right for them, this was all they ever wanted. He had Hermione, and soon Ron would have Luna. He had a plan that was meant for them since after year 6. It never went as it was suppose to, for too many other difficult problems occurred. Harry smiled, and cuddled closer to Hermione. He had nothing bad left to think of, Ron was happy with them being together. They no longer had to hide their love behind closed doors, the world around them knew. The love of Harry and Hermione had lived, and all eyes saw it too. Harry's eyes couldn't stay awake any longer, so he kissed his lovely wife before falling fast asleep.