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A/N: It's not finished yet!
Disclaimer: HP Characters are Ms.J.K.Rowling's. I own nothing.
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There were feet thundering down the old stairs of the Weasleys'.
"Hermione! HERMIONE!"
The ladies peeked through the kitchen doorway towards the racket. They were all dressed in swirling robes, swishing around their knees are they filed out.
"Ron? What's the matter?" Hermione called from where she stayed at the kitchen table. She was trying so hard to stay put, so bloody hard. Ron was calling for her.
"You have to see this! Look what I've got!" Ron was running to the crowd of ladies staring at him and giggling.
Ginny was in the back rolling her eyes, standing next to her was Luna Lovegood staring at the family clock. Charlie and Fleur's name were pointing to the garden. Fleur was added to the clock two years ago during the summer of her fifth year. It was an unforgettable summer, everyone was worried, unsure and always cautious. That year Harry had ended the lord and his monkeys. Word was, Parkinson was thrown over his shoulder, screaming her head off while Potter dueled with his left arm. He ended up being snogged up on his broom the next day when he was about to fly to the ministry. Parkinson and her mouth, really.
Ron was running towards the band of ladies with Harry slowly following him. He was shirtless wearing his trousers. His hair was tousled with a cowlick at the back. He was grinning proudly with wide eyes. He was completely hysterical. Nafficeh, one of Ginny's friends from school, was blushing in the far back.
Harry crossed his arms leaning against the wall at the stairs. Wagging his eyebrow at Pansy, she glared at him with flushed cheeks and her heaving from the sudden heat in the air. She folded her arms moving uncomfortably under Harry's eyes.
"Hermione! Look! I caught it when I was changing!"
She could see his shadow behind the kitchen door window curtain. He held up a strip with a lump that was wiggling on it.
"What is is Ron?" Hermione could not get up. She inched forward on her chair. But it was right before the ceremony. She stared wide-eyed at the door. He was right outside and calling for her!
" I caught a spider, Hermione! I caught it with sellotape!" He waved his hands in the air and his unkempt hair swayed.
"Oh Ron!" Hermione got up and ran to the door holding on to her heavy dress. She was grinning from ear to ear. She loved him so!
"Turn around Ron!" Ron obediently faced away from the door and closed his eyes. She carefully stepped out the door. She conjured a hanky and wrapped it around his eyes. She turned the spider into a button as it dropped to the ground.
She pulled him down by his tie. He was stupidly grinning at her. Cupping his face she kissed him at the doorway.
Giggles and sighs rounded the room. Molly Weasley had her hand on her chest smiling with tears falling down her cheeks.
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