Ginny sat with Hermione in her living room sipping a glass of milk. "So I'm confused. You walked downstairs in an oversize sweater ONLY to make the breakfast. Ron came in, you told him to-"

"Piss off." Hermione interrupted.

"Yeah… so then he decided to…kiss you, and Draco came downstairs and acted like he was back in school?" Ginny asked. Hermione nodded, pushing back tears from her eyes.

"Pretty much. It was so disgusting Ginny how are you related to that git?" Hermione ranted. "I mean you are so nice and caring and he is such a child. Like when he ruined the Yule ball." She sighed.

"You mean, he ruined your Yule Ball. Not like you should care since you didn't even end up going with Draco." Ginny explained.

"Yeah… but think if I really liked Viktor Ron still would have done the same thing." Hermione answered. Ginny sat in silence as Hermione sat twiddling her thumbs.

"Ron does the same thing." Ginny randomly spoke.

"What?" Hermione asked.

"Twiddles his thumbs it drives me mad." Hermione stopped immediately. "Sorry." Ginny said.

The phone rang. "Hello?" Ginny answered.

"GINNY? WHAT DID YOU DO TO RONALD?" Ginny took the phone away from her ear.

"Mum your yelling again."

"I AM? Oh how 'bout now?" Mrs. Weasley whispered.

"Better." Ginny laughed.

"Anyway Ginny dear what did you do to Ronald he's totally shook up and pale." She asked.

"Why don't you ask him what he did to Hermione?" She scolded.

"GINNY CAN'T YOU EVER KEEP YOUR BLOODY MOUTH SHUT?" Hermione scream at her.

Ginny looked at her confused. "What do you mean Ginny?"

"He tried to kiss Hermione this morning." She spilled.

"GINNY!" Hermione threw her hands in the air. Ginny looked at her confused. "Hello!" Hermione yelled.

"Shh!" Ginny whispered. "Mum? Mum? Are you there?"

"What happened?" Hermione asked.

"She's scolding Ron." Ginny explained.

"Ginny, Ron says you need to shut your mouth." Mrs. Weasley laughed. "But what happened how did she get him off? Ronald's pretty strong now a days."

"1. Ron is not strong. 2. Draco had to throw him out." Ginny put her hand over her mouth and stomped her foot. "I might as bloody well continue she already knows most of it." She said to Hermione.

"Ugh whatever." Hermione gave in. There is no beating Ginny in an argument.

"He did? Well good for bloody Malfoy he's finally worth something!"

"MUM!" Ginny screamed. Hermione looked at her confused. "Nothing…" Ginny answered and smiled.

"Ginny… I want to here the whole story from you and Hermione. RONALD YOU DON'T BLOODY MOVE! toodles dear!"

Ginny slowly put down the phone and turned to Hermione. She looked up and smiled. "Funny story…" Ginny started.

"You're mum's coming isn't she." Hermione guessed. Ginny gasped. "Now how did you know that?" She yelled. Hermione laughed. "Whenever you here bad news you do this thing where you push your tongue to the side of your mouth. Un-mistakable." Hermione laughed. "Shush up 'mione." Ginny laughed.

Soon Hermione told the whole story to Mrs. Weasley when she came through he door. "Ginny you suck at listening dear. You got the whole story wrong."

"I did not!" Ginny argued.

"Oh well. Now Hermione, what were you doing when Ron came in?"

"Making breakfast. Well, I was actually reaching up for two glasses." She corrected.

"Mhm… what were you wearing dear?" Hermione gave a fake laugh and scratched her head.

"Umm… a sweater. Well it was a really big sweater in came down to almost my knees…ish." Hermione added.

"Why were you wearing that don't you have pyjama's no wonder Ron was nervous he so your bum!"

"Mum…" Ginny whispered. "No…" She added with a laugh.

"Hermione dear why were you wearing a sweater so bloody late in the afternoon?"

"Morning…" Ginny corrected.

Hermione laughed and twiddled her thumbs. She looked at Ginny and stopped. Rubbing he hands she opened her mouth. "It was the fastest thing I could find…" Hermione mumbled.

Ginny burst out laughing and Hermione gave her a glaring look. Ginny slapped her hand on her knee and wiped a tear from her eye. "Oh that's just another way for saying they-"

"GINNY!" Hermione yelled. Ginny closed her mouth and Hermione put her head in her knees.

"Oh don't worry Hermione it's perfectly normal I don't care. In fact,"

"MOM DON'T FINISH THAT SENTENCE!" Ginny screamed. Her hands were out in front of her mum and this time Hermione was laughing.

"Oh well… maybe next time. Anyway I better go. Lovely chat. I have to go home and kill your brother Ginny. Cheerio." Mrs. Weasley joked. She left the house and Hermione slapped Ginny softly on the cheek.

"I would have hit you harder but you are carrying my best friends baby." She said. "Why did you have to tell her! I'm SO embarrassed." Hermione screamed.

"I'm so sorry I swear!"

"You're laughing!"

Ginny stopped laughing. "I know it just slipped she would have figured out eventually."

"I don't think so. You didn't…"

"Yeah but you told me." Ginny corrected.

Harry and Draco came into the room. "We saw your mum drive by Ginny. What'd you talk about?" Draco asked.

"Oh just the whole Ronald thing."

Hermione didn't even scream this time. "Ginny… you are so close to being kicked out of my house right now."

"Why?"

"What Ronald thing?" Harry asked.

"Oh…" Ginny said. "Just a little kissing incident. OH SHOOT!" Ginny said covering her mouth. "I'm sorry."

"Whatever…" Hermione mumbled. "It's just… Ron kissed me this morning. He wouldn't get off and so Draco threw him out and he is not aloud at our wedding."

"Or in our house." Draco corrected. He sat down next to Hermione. Ginny moved over to the couch to sit with Harry.

"That sucks. For you I mean not him. He's not him bloody self any more since Fleur left him." Harry said.

"OH that reminds me." Hermione turned to Draco. "Fleur called and said she heard about the engagement. She's coming into town next week, just in time for the baby shower and the wedding."

"Great. Don't tell Ron?" Draco asked.

"No… she said she didn't want to talk to him." She explained.

"We better take off and leave you to alone." Ginny winked.

"Ginny shut up." Draco and Hermione said at the same time.

"Yeah we better go." Harry pulled Ginny up and her growing bump. She was now 5 months along. At Christmas she was already three. Now at mid-February her bump was growing bigger.

Home alone Draco and Hermione sat working out the seating plan for their wedding. They moved the wedding date to March 30th because they had so much to do.

"I'm sorry about the whole Ron thing." Draco said.

"It wasn't your fault." She said.

"I'm still sorry for it." Hermione smiled at him and grabbed his hand.

"You would not believe, what Ginny told her mum." Hermione laughed.

Draco sighed and leaned back on the couch. "The Ron thing."

"Worse…" Hermione said. Draco looked at her confused. "I'm not kidding she told her something worse then the Ron thing."

Draco thought for a minute. "Oh the fact you wear only wearing a sweater?"

"Yeah but something else to." Hermione was so close to laughing. "You seriously don't know?" He shook his head.

"I seriously do not know what the bloody hell you are talking about Granger." He laughed.

She almost gave in. But then she kissed him and looked him straight in the eye. Draco's jaw dropped to the floor. "You have got to be kidding me." He yelled.

"I swear on our marriage, she told her."

"WHY?" Draco asked.

Hermione shrugged and sighed. "I have no idea. She says everything. Ginny just can't keep quiet."

"Well I knew that but I thought she had some self control. Who would tell anyone that."

"I don't know." Hermione said.

"Wait… how did Ginny even know?" Hermione lost all expression in her face. She pushed her tongue to the side of her mouth. "Funny story…" She laughed.

"You told her!"

"Well yeah! We tell each other everything…"

"There's the problem! Ginny wouldn't tell if she had nothing to tell." Draco laughed at Hermione.

Hermione gave him a kiss. He pushed her away jokingly. "You're not getting away that easily." Draco laughed. "Wipe that smirk off your face!" He headed upstairs with Hermione sitting on the couch shocked.

"Hey you're not going up there without me!" She called and ran upstairs after him. Hermione shut the bedroom door behind them.

Ron stood outside the house. Ever since Ginny and Harry left he stood at the door. Standing there, he did not knock for a few minutes. 'Ron, it is not that hard to knock on a door. You are just going to apologize.' When he did finally knock, no one answered and he sighed. He tried knocking again but still no answer. "They are still bloody mad." Ron was determined that he would go to the wedding. He really did want to go. But as no one answered the door, he walked down the steps and left for home.