A/N:This is the next chapter I warn you there is a killing. And for safety in this chapter I am going to say for those who are squeamish for anything to do with sex good luck to you with this chapter. So you don't have to read it but it does have a lot of themes that are inappropriate for some people and may offend others so in the next chapter I will give a short recap of what happened in this chapter in particular

"Oh my gosh….Snape." Hermione said.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked.

"I wanted to say hello to the bride, and goodbye to your lives." Snape said.

"Should have known it would have been Granger won't the Dark Lord be pleased with this information."

He drew out his wand and let threw a spell at them. It missed however hitting the altar.

"Mione got your wand?" Harry asked pulling his out of his suit pocket.

"Yup." She replied pulling hers out of the bouquet of flowers. She proceeded to dump them onto the floor. They turned around and saw that Snape had started to levitate an heavy chair over them.

They fought to gain control of the item and knocked it back. He was throwing curses at them which they dogged meanwhile throwing back curses of their own and at the same time protecting the priest.

'This is ridiculous there's got to be a way out of this.' Hermione thought. 'Wait how come I didn't think of this before.'

She turned around and cast an Immobulus charm on Snape. He dropped his wand instantly and was frozen to the spot.

"Why didn't we think of that before?" Harry asked

"I don't know why but hey things could have been worse."

"What do we do now?"

"We kill him."

"We can't I'm not comfortable doing that besides I'm not using an Unforgivable on him. It's just not right."

"I didn't say to use an unforgivable. Besides I know that it's wrong to kill someone no matter what the cause but if you think about it he did kill Dumbledore and if we don't kill him what do we do turn him over to the Ministry of Magic they're pretty unreliable right now. If we don't do that what do we do we can't send him back to Voldemort. Either way we risk our secret getting out and I don't want that to happen at least not yet. Not till we feel comfortable and ready to tell everyone."

"Yeah maybe…"

They heard someone groan but before they could react to it Snape had his hand around Hermione's neck.

"Now Potter your not so strong are you? I will take her and kill her unless you do as I say." Snape spat.

"Don't listen to him, please don't worry about me."

"I swear I will just take one wrong step and…"

Hermione while he was talking managed to move her leg back kicking him in the groin area and poking him with the wand tip which happened to be very pointy wand tip.

"Hermione…I don't think we have to worry about him being worried about having to kill him."

With that he leaned down and checked for a pulse along his jugular vein.

"He's already dead." Harry confirmed. "Promise me you'll never do that to me."

"I promise."

Hermione was at his side looking down at the body and began to cry. Sure this was supposed to be the happiest day of her life but still she couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness towards what happened. She and Harry took the body to the church graveyard and buried the body without a marker. No one needed to know what was down there only the people who witnessed it. They got back to the altar and performed the final part of the ceremony the exchanging of the rings.

They were back to their normal selves in a sense. All that mattered now was the two of them. They thanked the priest and paid him money for his services. They then sent him to his office where they wiped his memory.

Before they left they remembered his last statement:

"Where did all this money come from?"

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They apparated back to the house and made themselves presentable from the fight they had went through. They went upstairs and put their bags down and went downstairs and picked up the things.

"Hey mum." She said plopping down on the couch.

"Hey darling how was the wedding?"

"It was great."

"Oh…yeah we have a surprise for you." Harry said.

"We do?" Hermione asked.

"Yes." Harry said slowly. Motioning for her to follow him to the opposite room.

"So what's this about and why haven't you told me."

"Well I was just thinking for a second that since your parents weren't at the wedding that we should have them with the pensieve and let them see the wedding."

"Are you crazy? What if they see what I did?"

"They're your parents they would still love you."

"Okay and where do you suppose we get a pensieve?" Hermione asked.

"I have one." Harry said.

Hermione arched her eyebrow.

"From Dumbledore."

"Oh okay." Hermione said.

They ran upstairs and grabbed it and came back downstairs.

"Why are you giving us a portable basin?" Hermione's father asked

"We're not actually giving you a material item." Harry said.

"Yes, this is your gateway into the past to see our wedding." Hermione started.

"Well how does it work?" Hermione's mother asked intrigued.

"Well we extract our memories from our heads thinking of what exactly we want to be shown. Then we place it within this and we will stick our heads in to let you view it. There are many ways in which you can do this but we think it's best if you go into it as if you were actually there."

"Okay go ahead and get the memories I want to see my daughter's wedding." Hermione's mother said strongly.

Hermione sat down on the couch and let Harry extract her memories from the event letting him take the entire thing out except blocking the events that lead towards Snape.

"Hermione relax just let it flow out what you want to come out of your head." He was trying to send her a secret message to only let the wedding part come out. He finished dumping the contents into the pensieve. Harry told her how to do the process and they did the same thing to him to make sure they got every bit of information that they wanted to be let out.

"Okay we can go ahead in and look at the wedding."

Hermione went in first as an example of how it was done then her mother and then the father and then Harry.

They were back in the chapel and her mother saw the beauty of it and gasped. She then watched Hermione come down the aisle and by then she was producing the waterworks.

"You looked so beautiful Mione." Harry whispered to her with his hands around her waist and kissing her behind the ear.

"Hey you didn't look to bad yourself." Hermione whispered falling back into his chest as they watched the rest of the wedding.

"Those vows were so heart felt and so meaningful." Hermione's mother continued to sob.

Then she was interested in the purple light that emanated from the both of them. Then all of a sudden it went pitch black and they heard Hermione scream Oh my gosh. Then after a few minutes it flickered back on and they saw the end of the wedding the exchanging of the wedding rings. After that they were thrown back out into the living room onto the couch. Hermione thrown back on top of Harry.

"Oh my gosh did I hurt you?" Hermione asked looking back and seeing him wince.

"Yeah you just sat on some parts rather violently." Harry asked.

"Well…I'll help you with that later then!" Hermione said in his ear seductively.

" Um…Mione not that conversation here." Harry said softly.

"Yeah huh…why?"

"Your parents." Harry told her.

She turned around towards her parents.

"So any questions?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, what was that blacking out in the memory?"

"Well…" Hermione started.

"…when we don't want certain parts of the memory shared it just fills in the gaps with blank spots." Harry finished for her also letting her know it was okay they found out this part of education

"What was it that you two were blanking out?"

"Mom that's something that we don't need to talk about okay?" Hermione started.

Her mother arched her eyebrow about a sudden thought that came across her mind. She sent Hermione a weird questioning look. Hermione knew immediately what she was thinking about.

"Mum okay my mind is in the gutter right now but no need for you to add your dirty thoughts to it. The blanking out had nothing to do with anything sexual between Harry and I. To think my own mother…"

"Okay can we please end this conversation it's uncomfortable to talk about especially with my own daughter and her husband." Hermione's father started.

"Why is it so difficult to talk about the concept of sex with my own parents? I mean I know the facts and it's not like mum never talked about it before I mean I'm a girl I have things I had to go through in which I learned this information."

"Hermione could you stop now. I'm not comfortable with this subject either."

"Really?" Hermione asked.

She moved her lips towards his ear and blew in it and started telling him. "Really…so you would have a problem with me talking about my underclothes…bras…panties…everything else I do or don't wear…and then when I talk about things that I want to do to you when we get upstairs…and what you could do to me. You see I promised that I wouldn't do anything to cause you pain but pleasure I could work that one out."

Harry's breathing was intensified and his face was as red as a neon sign as Hermione pulled away smirking.

"Well I officially withdraw any complaints that I have about the matter. Hermione can talk about what ever she damn well pleases." Harry stated still trying to catch his breath and calm down as much as he could.

"Okay this is me saying that I'm tired and am going to bed." Harry said yawning claiming to be tired.

"Okay I just need to talk to Hermione for a minute and she'll be up."

Harry walked out of the room and Hermione saw her mother focus on her.

"So what's up?" Hermione asked.

"Come on I need to give something to you."

"What is it?"

"Just follow me upstairs."

They walked into her mother's room and into the closet.

"First I wanted to give you this. This is the family ring that has been passed down to everyone in the family since your Great Grandmother Ruth. It's yours now, it always goes to the youngest married woman in our family. The second thing is not a tradition but more of advice. There are things that you need to know about marriage that you should have learned a long time ago. As your mother I'm supposed to protect you but that's no longer my role or your father's it's Harry's he's supposed to protect you and you him.

I step back and am here not as your mother but as someone you can talk to when you need advice. The next thing I'm telling you is self protection with sex…"

"Mum I've got that covered there are spells for that type of thing."

"Yeah and I'm here to tell you that old-fashioned things are the best and work for you. You don't have to take my advice it's just that I don't want to think that I didn't try to help you out when you come to me and start telling me your pregnant while at school."

"I wouldn't do that, especially with this situation and besides isn't it a little bit early to be talking about kids."

"You know you thought about it too."

"Yeah I want two boys and three girls or more."

"Well anyway Harry's waiting for you."

"Thanks for reminding me. Love you mom."

"Love you too."

She grabbed the two packages that her mother had given her and walked the long hallway down to her and now Harry's room.

"So how did things go with your mum?" Harry asked.

She waved the two boxes that were in her hands to show him what happened.

"Oh. So you going to use them tonight?" Harry asked.

"You bet." Hermione asked walking over to the bed leaning down to kiss him forgetting the world just that night.

A/N: So review and tell me what you think to strong(sexual innuendo), to long 2150 words and counting. Anyway this chapter was a lot of fun writing. Most likely I'm going to write the morning afterwards and then skip ahead to the Diagon Alley then to Hogwarts