Epilogue
A/N: Sorry it took so long.
1 year later…..
Ginny came running down the stairs of the Burrow. It was Christmas holiday so Harry had come over to be with his long term girlfriend. "Hermione sent a letter!" she called, handing it over to Harry, Ron leaning over to read it.
"What does it say dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked.
"She's engaged!" Ginny blurted; the two who's eyes had been scanning the letter froze.
"To who?" she asked, confused. "I didn't know she had a boyfriend."
"Zabini." Harry and Ron growled.
"Blaise Zabini!" Ginny said happily. "His parents died a while back now so he is rich and free."
"When is the wedding?" Mrs. Weasley pressed.
"We're having it in spring!" a voice said from the kitchen. Hermione walked into the living room, followed by Blaise who leaned against a wall watching the four each hug Hermione.
"It's so lovely to see you!" Mrs. Weasley said happily.
"I'm so excited for you!" Ginny said, bouncing with joy.
"He touches you we'll kill him." Harry said.
"I'll kill him even if he doesn't." Ron muttered.
"I can hear you." Blaise said from across the room.
"You two stop it." Hermione said. "Can't you be nice to him for once? What did he ever do to you?"
"He stole you from us. We were abandoned seventh year. I hardly passed NEWTS!" Ron said.
"You should be lucky you passed." Harry muttered, laughing.
"I helped you for weeks with those study guides and every time I had to wrestle you off the Quidditch pitch or away from a chess game!" Hermione said.
"So where is the wedding going to be?" Ginny asked.
"I don't know." Hermione said, glancing towards Blaise who walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"We can get married where ever you want. I don't care." He whispered in her ear.
"We could just use the garden. It's big enough. We could use the lavatory too." She grumbled.
"We can get a smaller house." He said, rolling his eyes.
"You don't want to live in a mansion!" Ginny asked. "The Zabini estate is supposed to be beautiful!"
"That's what I said." Blaise muttered.
"I still get lost and I've lived there for six monthes. I had to get a GPS system!" Hermione said. "So much unused, unnecessary space. The bathrooms are bigger then our dormitory rooms at Hogwarts! You could fit an apartment in them!"
"I didn't build the house." Blaise grumbled, "It isn't my fault."
"I never said it was and I'm not blaming you but it's just too big!" she stated.
"Oh, but you could fill it with children!" Ginny said.
"NO!" Harry and Ron said at once.
"You have to… to get children." Ron said.
"I didn't need that mental image." Harry muttered.
"Grow up." Blaise said. "Besides, you wouldn't be grossed out if it was you and Ginny."
"I would!" Ron said.
"Hermione!" "How nice" "to see you!" the twins, Fred and George said, bringing some cold air in with them.
"Oh look Fred," "I see George," "a Zabini" "in our house."
"You hurt him I know where you live." Hermione warned as they dragged Blaise off, misheif written all over their faces.
"He'll be in one piece."
"Hopefully."
"Possibly uninjuried!"
"Who'd they drag off?" Charlie asked, coming into the living room, followed by Bill and Mr. Weasley.
"My fiancé." Hermione said, a worried look on her face.
"Oh, who is it?" Bill asked, noticing Ron and Harry both present.
"Zabini." Ron and Harry growled.
"Are you two going to do that whenever someone asks?" Hermione asked with a sigh.
"YES!" they said.
"You're marrying Blaise Zabini. I thought that was a joke. No wonder it wasn't very funny." Charlie said.
"He does have a clean arm if you know what I mean." Bill added.
"A clean record." Mr. Weasley said.
"You three should be happy for her!" Mrs. Weasley said. Suddenly a muggle song filled the air.
"Sorry. That's me." Hermione said, pulling a cell phone out of her pocket. "Hello? Oh hey! Yes it's true. Thanks. Bye."
"Nice phone." Harry said, eyeing it. "New model?"
"Yeah." She said. "I'm surprised you don't have a cell phone Harry."
"They scare me." He stated. "You never know when they're going to go off. One of these days someone is going to die of a heart attack from those things."
"You sound so muggle." Hermione said with a laugh. "Anyway, my sister made me get one so she could call me all the time."
"So it's like a phone without a wire?" Mr Weasley asked.
"Yes." She said, offering it to him so he could look at it. Then it suddenly rang again. "That's a weird number." Hermione muttered before answering it. Suddenly Blaise appeared.
"Thank Merlin." He said, letting out a sigh of relief. Hermione snapped her phone shut.
"Are you okay?" she asked, wide-eyed.
"They tried to kill me I swear! I kept changing into different animals and things and then finally I got back to normal and called before I changed again."
"It's okay. Your fine." She said.
"There's our" "test subject!" the twins said, appearing again.
Needless to say Blaise had to put up with the Weasleys all Christmas instead of Hermione's family, but in a way, they were.