A/N: I believe there was a lot of confusion with the last chapter and the note proposal Harry gave Hermione. He is allowed to do magic since he turned 17 so he altered the message himself when it came in the Prophet that morning. Yeah okay lets see if I can make fluff work but me and it had a battle in my other fic.

Hermione and Harry woke up around seven o'clock. They spent most of their time cuddling and kissing but decided to get up and start breakfast. They just got up and went downstairs still yawning a little bit and wiping the sleep out of their eyes. She opened the fridge and took out what she thought she would need. She had finally learned how to cook after many grueling hours from Harry. She couldn't do anything fancy but hey she didn't burn down the kitchen. She started to plan what she needed from the fridge. She opened it and started to look for the eggs. Harry though had other plans.

"What are you doing?" Hermione said through giggles as Harry wrapped his arms around her waist and settled his head in the crook of her neck and kissing it slightly.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Harry asked.

"I don't know…distracting me from cooking!" Hermione said.

"What if that was my plan?"

"Then I'd say that your plan is working very well."

She turned around and set the eggs on the countertop and turned back to kiss him properly. She placed her hands around his neck as he placed his hands about her waist. They joined in a searing kiss. Hermione deepened the kiss by starting a battle of the tongue. They broke apart in need of breath.

"That was…wow!" Harry said.

"Yeah…"

"Let's get breakfast started before my parents come down."

"Why? Can't we continue what we started?"

"Well we could but…let's cook breakfast for them, take some up for us and then do whatever we want."

Harry waggled his eyebrows.

"No, not that you perverted one."

"Now come on we've got to cook!"

They set to work using the eggs that Hermione had taken out to make omelettes. Then they took out some of the fish from another night just enough for two and made fish and grits. They then set it on the table and kept it in something that would keep it warm until the time that the Granger's usually woke up.

"So what do we eat now!" Harry asked.

"You don't remember last night. I said we would eat leftover Chinese."

"You were serious about that."

"Of course I love me some good Chinese food."

"Okay where is it so I can warm it up."

"Crazy. Don't you know the greatest joy of eating leftover Chinese is eating it cold. Just don't tell mum and dad they'd have a fit. It's not the healthiest thing to do."

"The things I'll try for you."

He grabbed the Chinese out of the refridgerator and carried it upstairs to where Hermione was. He dropped his jaw the second he saw her.

"Aren't you planning on getting dressed too?"

"Yeah, but not like that."

Hermione was wearing another halter top that was beige in color but had lots of graffiti print words on it of different countries: Italy, France, Spain, England and then over it all it said: Been there, bought this and that with an arrow pointing to the left of her. It was different than the other one though because this one was more stringy than the other ones. It wasn't ripped or torn because it was faded or worn out it was just because that was how it was supposed to look. Boy did it show a lot of skin though and that was what made Harry stand there shocked and stuttering like he had no ounce of speech left in him. The other thing that made him like that was the fact that she was wearing a short skirt. It wasn't slutty or anything like that. It's just that it showed off a lot of Hermione's assets and he wasn't complaining at all. He was more like worshiping her body without words.

"Yeah I'm going to go and get changed now…" Harry said mesmerized.

"Yeah you do that."

He went into his trunk and found his clothes.

"Oh yeah. I forgot to give you your birthday present."

"No, it's alright really I don't need a gift. I've already got it from you. You said yes to my proposal."

"Yeah but I think you'll like this."

"Oh really." He said pulling her down on his lap.

"Yes, you see you know I'd never change you right."

"Of course you wouldn't."

"But since you've officially gotten rid of the Dursley's in your life. I think that you should get new clothes too. I mean once again me not wanting to change you but hey I like my clothes to fit or not fit but hey that's my option."

"Yes, I see your point and thank you I'm not much of a clothes shopper."

"I knew you would say that which is why I got this for you."

She got of his lap and crawled up underneath her bed and gave him three bulky bags worth of clothes.

"When did you have time to do this?"

"When did you have time to get my ring?" She countered back as proof.

"I see. Well anyway thank you once again."

He got up and went to the bathroom and changed into his clothes.

"I see you found it convenient to get something of every color."

"Yeah unless you wanted everything to be green."

"Well we better eat our food before it gets…warm."

"That's weird."

"I know."

They spent the rest of their morning eating their Chinese food. Harry was enjoying it immensely.

"You know I think I'm hooked."

" Knew you would be."

"This is bloody good."

"I know."

"So did you finish your homework yet?" Harry asked.

Hermione gave him a 'you've got to be kidding me look'.

"Of course I finished, I'm me."

"And I'm me so that means that I didn't do it. Can you help me?"

"You know I'm your fiancée and just because of that do you think that every time I'll just help you out."

"No because you love me."

"Yeah sure that works now!" Hermione said jokingly.

"I mean I was going to start it but once I saw the assignment list I mean how can McGonagall give us a three feet on turning a speck of dust into a couch, then there's Flitwick can you believe him and his animation charms also three feet by the way, then there's Hagrid sure he's our friend but sometimes I mean how are we supposed to write a three feet report on everything that we've learned this year, Slughorn who is new to the school decides he's going to torture us with Amortentia two feet"

"You know it would help if you would actually take notes. Besides I'll help you with your assignments she went to her closet and went to a shelf were she kept all of her Hogwarts textbooks.

"Okay…so to begin with to transfiguring a speck of dust into anything is very risky. It takes a level of concentration because you can mess up any number of ways and land yourself in St.Mungoes but is still…."

They spent the next two hours going over the material of the year. It turned out the summer assignments didn't take long Harry just didn't want to do them himself. It was good because now he had the rest of the summer to focus on himself, Hermione and…..the wedding.

A/N: I'm going to skip ahead to the important part cough cough the wedding. I have already going to tell a short version of what happened between those two weeks. Well not that short