Authors Note: If any of my friends are reading this and you recognise Louisa, please tell me. If you don't tell me anyway so I can make it more obvious. Thanks!

Disclaimer: All the characters and places in this story are J.K.Rowling's not mine (awww). Only Louisa is my own invention.

Chapter 1 - Louisa

"Oh. My. GOD!" exclaimed both George and Ron Weasley at exactly the same time. There was an audible gasp from the pair, and the heads of the entire church, swivelled round to stare at them.

Flushing bright red, Ron shuddered and turned to whisper in the ear of his best friend, Harry Potter.

"Have you ever seen anyone so… urgh…!"

Lost for words to describe his feelings, he stared at Harry disgust beaming from his eyes.

"Shhh," groaned Harry. "Do you want to get yourself killed? That's Fleur's cousin!"

"You are not seriously telling me she is related to Fleur. Fleur Delacour. That… goddess sat in front of us!"

"Yes Ron, now shut up!" His other best friend Hermione Granger, looked as though she was about to clout him round the head. HARD! Ron hastily stopped talking; he knew what Hermione was capable of when really angry. NOT something he wanted to experience first-hand.

George's gasp however, was for an entirely different reason.

"She's gorgeous!" he exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the red-headed girl who had just entered the church and sat down at the front.

"Umm… o.k.…" whispered back Fred, who was starting to seriously fear for the sanity of his twin, "Whatever you say…"

George couldn't understand it. Maybe Fred wasn't looking at the same person as him. Yes, that must be it. How could he not see how stunningly beautiful this girl was otherwise? Or was he just losing his mind?

With this disturbing thought in his mind, George settled down to watch Bill and Fleur's wedding with everyone else.