A/N: Hey everyone and by everyone i mean every ONE because it's been like 456454 years since i updated and there's probably only you (rose) reading this still (thanks for not giving up on me) :) okay so...this chapter sucks...and well yeah that's about all i have to say R&R!!! s'il vous plait (please for you non-french knowers.)
Harry walked back up to Ron's room and got dressed. When they finally headed downstairs the girls were back and it was only an hour and a half until the wedding was to take place. Mrs. Weasly and Fleur were flipping out trying to get everyone into the car.
"Harry Ron what took you so long!?" Mrs. Weasly yelled at the two.
"Sorry mom, we lost track of time." Ron said to his mother as she pushed him out the door and into the car which was widend to fit all Ron, Hermione, Harry, Fleur, Mrs. Weasly, Ginny, Fred, Mrs.Delacour Gabriella and George. They rushed off to the wedding, a few minutes after they arrived the guests began to arrive. Harry, Ron, Fred, and George separated from the girls and finished getting ready. Everything went perfect from before the wedding to the actual wedding. When the wedding was over many of the people invited went back to the Weasly's house for the reception. When they all got there the Weasly's backyard was set up beautifuly and had a stage with a band all set up. Everyone took their seats and began eating and talking about how excited they were for Bill and Fleur.
"Can you believe Bill's married?" Hermione squeeled as she took a sip of her sparkeling grapejuice.
"No it seems like only yesterday he was teaching me to ride a broom." Ginny said smiling.
"Oh shut up Ginny you sound like mom." Ron said.
"What's biting you dick Ron?" Fred said as he and George added wine to their grape juice secretly.
"You really think they're not gonna notice." Hermione said
"Oh well they will but they won't be mad beacuse they're too happy about Bill getting married." Fred explained
"Or that's what we're saying." George added. Harry laughed. Half way through the reception the band decided to do kareoke, and bewitched their instruments to know whatever song. Fred and George (Having MANY "spakling grapejuices") decided to go up first and sang my humps but were pulled off the stage by a very furious Mrs. Weasly.
Most allof the guests went up atleast once before Mrs. Weasly announced it was time to cut the cake. When the reception was over and everyone wished good luck to the newly weds on their honey moon, Mrs. Weasly couldn't cry any more and all the guests left, eveyone went to bed.