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I'm assuming everyone is waiting for the wedding, well it hasn't come to me yet, but I don't want to keep you waiting. So I'll start you off with the snippets I got one for each night this weekend. I will post them in order as far as they are written but might add others that come to me later and move the chapters around.


One more

April 2007

There were parts of him that wanted to cry, parts that wanted to run, and parts that desperately wanted to hex someone, or at least cast a silencing charm.

"Don't make that face." She came out of nowhere to wrap her arms around him. They were at his first Weasley event and he hated it. Molly had extended an invitation months ago when he had helped with some structural repairs of their home. But even after the world finally got over him and Hermione voluntarily being a couple, he had insisted on not attending these gatherings. Their wedding celebration a couple of months ago had been one of the few days he had to spend with all the Weasleys so far. While he really didn't want to go, he also really wanted her to have a chance to enjoy them. He was sure everyone would just keep him at the sideline and while he didn't care, he knew she did.

"Come on, smile and they might like you."

"Doubtful." She pulled him towards a sitting area. At least it hosted just one Weasley and one wife. He gave the Weasley a long look, trying to place him.

"That's Percy, you might remember him as one of our former prefects and head boys and his wife Audrey." And another baby on the way. He swallowed hard on all the comments in his head about her being ready to pop. How did this family reproduce at the rate they did?

"Pleasure to meet you again, Draco." The men shook hands, and then he felt her pull him on the couch next to her. "See this is the secret corner of those that don't care for the…" Percy hesitated: "let's call it wildness."

"Of course, soon, one of us will have to join the screaming area." Audrey fondly rubbed her belly. After that, they picked up a rather pleasant conversation about their jobs, new legislation, and a bit of literature. Draco was surprised that he seemed to be okay with this Weasely.

It was already starting to get dark outside when the couple bid their goodbyes. They exited their little corner, leaving him with Hermione, who snuggled into him.

"There are too many kids here." He grumbled into her hair.

"So, one more won't make much of a difference, right?"

"Well, I'm sure Percy will have a much better handle on his." He pulled a face, when one of the Potter boys ran around the table, before disappearing again.

Hermione lifted her head enough so she could catch his eyes. "I wasn't talking about Percy's kid."

He narrowed his eyes. She smirked.

"I was talking about a little blond one, who better not turn up in Hogwarts as spoiled and pratty as his or her father did."