A/N: Okay, I know it's been a long time. But I finally have time to update! By the way, this won't be the last chapter. I've decided just to continue this story. Big thanks to all of my reviewers! XOXO!
Harry and Ron ate their breakfast quickly and then dashed back up the stairs. Ron had a goofy smile on his face the whole time. As they were attempting to tie their ties, Ginny came in the room. When Harry saw her, he nearly choked on his on breath.
She was wearing a dress that seemed to be made of air. It was such a pale gold that you could barely tell it was gold at all. Ron obviously saw Harry gaping at his little sister, because after a few seconds, Harry got a sharp blow to the back of the head from Ron.
"Ron! Don't hit Harry!" Ginny said crossly.
"He was staring!" Ron protested stubbornly.
"So you're opposed to staring, are you?" she asked. Harry didn't trust her tone of voice.
"Of course I'm opposed to staring. I'm your brother!" Ron said.
"Fine," Ginny said, "if you're opposed to staring, then I don't expect you to stare at Hermione when she's walking down the aisle. If you do, then I'll stomp your foot. Deal?"
Ron and Harry simultaneously looked down at Ginny's shoes. They were the same pale gold as her dress with very tall, sharp heels.
"Well, uh, I guess…, um, I guess Harry can stare, but if he does any more than that, I'll hit him harder," Ron said defiantly.
Ginny rolled her eyes. She obviously believed him, but didn't show that she was going to argue any more. "Whatever you say, Ron. Just came to let you know that Mum wants you downstairs. Now." With that she turned and walked out of the room, but not without catching Harry's eye first and winking at him. Ron saw it and gave Harry a severe death glare and then walked out of the room.
As the two reached the bottom of the stairs they heard complete silence. Harry and Ron exchanged looks and then proceeded into the kitchen. When they got there, they saw Mrs. Weasley sitting at the table. She had her back turned to them so Harry faked a loud cough.
"Oh boys!" Mrs. Weasley cried. She ran to Ron and threw her arms around his neck.
"Ach! Mum! You're choking me!" Ron managed to say. Mrs. Weasley loosened her hug on Ron and looked up at him. She smiled.
"Ron, I just can't believe that you're getting married. My youngest boy is getting married. Oh you just don't know how happy I am; especially since it's Hermione. She's just as much my daughter as Ginny is. You just won't understand until you have children of your own," Mrs. Weasley said. She dabbed her eyes with a tissue. "You both had best get outside. The ceremony is about to start and I have to go get the girls." After giving Ron one more bone crushing hug, she hurried up the stairs.
The wedding was to start in exactly five minutes. Harry and Ron walked up to the altar and took their places. They smiled at everyone as they walked past. The crowd was filled with friends, family and former teachers as well. They waved at Neville and Luna when they spotted them and saw that they were holding hands. As they walked past Remus and Tonks near the front, a glint of light on Tonks' hand caught Harry's eye. When he looked closer, he saw that it was a ring. He raised his eyebrows at Lupin and received a deadly glare in return.
Ron was finally standing in the correct spot and Harry was standing beside him. Harry thought that Ron looked like he was about to puke, so he clapped him supportively on the back. Ron turned around to face him and said, "Harry, you don't think she'll back out do you? I mean what if she's changed her mind and run off with Viktor Krum or something?"
Harry laughed at his best friend. "Ron, listen to me. Hermione loves you. She won't change her mind. I'm sure she's asking Ginny the same thing right now. And besides, I don't think she's run off with Viktor Krum because he's sitting right over there."
Ron's head whipped around. Sure enough, Viktor Krum was sitting in the very front with a very sour look indeed. Ron's face brightened for a moment, but it faded as fast it came and was soon back to looking sick. The minutes seemed to drag by slowly and it was obviously torturing Ron. Harry laughed again as Ron began to rock back and forth on his feet.
"Harry, I wouldn't laugh if I were you. After all, it'll be your turn to be standing where I am next and knowing my sister, she's going to drag it out just to make you suffer."
Harry shut his mouth immediately.
After what seemed like an eternity, the music finally began. All of the guests stood up and turned around. First all of the bridesmaids made there way down the aisle, Ginny bringing the last of them. She made sure to wink obviously at Harry so that Ron would see. This only made Ron look sicker.
Then finally, Hermione came into view. Her dress fit her perfectly and fell just below her feet. It was strapless and was pure white. Her hair was smooth and was loosely curled and came a few inches below her shoulder blade. It was pulled part of the way back with a clamp that matched her dress.
Harry smiled; he had never seen Hermione more radiant than she was at that moment. He turned to look at Ron. Ron's face had no more signs of nervousness or sickness at all. In fact, his expression matched Hermione's perfectly. Ron couldn't take his eyes off of her. Harry cast a glance in Viktor Krum's direction. His expression was getting worse by the second.
Hermione reached the place where Ron stood and took his hand. Harry saw them exchange silent 'I love you's to one another and then the official began the ceremony. It was a short ceremony, and what seemed like a very short period of time later, Ron and Hermione were announced "husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Ron took her up in his arms and kissed her for everyone to see. All of the guests rose to their feet and cheered (with the exception of Viktor and Lavender). Mrs. Weasley was in tears and Mr. Weasley was beaming proudly. The reception was to be held in the backyard so everyone gradually faded towards the tables that had magically appeared.
A/N: Okay, so it was short, but aren't all of my chapters? Hope you enjoyed this one! By the way, I hate Viktor Krum and Lavender Brown! Who's with me? Hmm, well alright, please review!
