Something Old

HG-POV

"Hermione! I know your around here somewhere and I will find you! Mark my words Granger!" I heard Ginny shout from somewhere below. She was busying herself with all of my wedding plans.

I was staying at the Burrow for the summer, then I would return back to my parents house until the wedding,on December 21st. We decided it would be best to hold the wedding at a time both Ginny and Luna would be home from school, but this summer seemed to soon to be able to make all the preparations.

"Ron," I smiled, "Should I go down there? I think your sister might bite my head off if she doesn't find me soon."

"C'mon, 5 more minutes?" Ron gave me his cute, crooked smile. I smiled adn began kissing him again.

"Hermione!" Ginny's voice sounded again. This time it was substantially closer. I pulled apart from Ron and looked towards the door expectantly. Ginny burst through the door.

"Bloody Hell Ginny! Can't you mind your own business for once!" Ron exclaimed.

"Hermione, we need you. Me and Mum want to talk to you about the turkey and roast chicken, we really do think..."Ginny started to say and then continued out the door, obviously expecting me to follow.

I kissed Ron gently on the cheek before half running after Ginny.

"It's my wedding to ya know!" Ron yelled as Ginny and I skipped down the stairs, "And I like roast chicken!"

I laughed at Ron's grumpy tone. I couldn't drag him into this kitchen to discuss wedding plans if I paid him.

"Okay sweetheart, it's not really the menu that we'd like to talk to you about," Molly smiled as we stepped into the kitchen.

"I guessed as much seeing as it was decided last week," I laughed. I had a pretty good idea what this conversation was going to be about.

"The dress," Ginny exploded happily, it was as if she couldn't contain herself.

Molly laughed, "Yes Hermione, the dress. As you know almost everything in the wedding has got to be centered around the dress."

"Well, I know that because my mother is a muggle, the dressing style is quite different. But, it's always been a dream of mine to wear her dress when I got married. I mean of course this was before I knew I was a witch but it always sort of stuck with me..." I said shyly, I could feel the blood creeping into my cheeks as I blushed softly.

"Oh, Hermione! That is a splendid idea!" Molly smiled at the idea, "What does it look like?"

"Oh, it's just beautiful! It has a sweetheart neckline and it's off white and there's a layered skirt. It's wonderful!" I said, dreamily.

"I'm sure your mother will be thrilled!"Molly gushed. I smiled at the thought, knowing she was right. My mum would be thrilled, as soon as I tell her about the engagement.