A/N: Thanks to my reviewers for pointing some things out, hopefully these chapters are making some sense now.

Chapter 8- Beginnings Sometimes Are Not So Sweet

Two months seemed to just vanish by completely. Before they knew it, the day before the wedding arrived. All over the Burrow there were people running around taking care of business, from decorum to catering it was all being planned and processed. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny had been working 24/7 to give Ginny the wedding of her dreams. Harry tried to keep out of it, but did give input when asked to. Ginny was running around making sure everything was being done properly, everyone who was still sane was relaxing in the Burrow's family room.

"Ginny?" Hermione called from her seat next to Ron on the loveseat.

"What?!" Ginny frantically asked. She ran into the room, she was beginning to look like a madwoman.

"Why don't you sit here with us and rest?" Hermione asked.

Ginny looked at her like she was crazy. "Rest? I can't rest! Tomorrow's the wedding…" And with that she rushed out of the room, checking things off her clip-board.

"Well I tried…" Hermione said, looking around at everyone.

George entered the room, holding several things of flowers, and he looked pissed. "Where's my neurotic little sister?" he asked.

"She went that way…" Harry pointed him in the right direction.

"RON!!" Ginny yelled from outside. Ron rolled his eyes and looked to Harry.

"I swear, I don't care if she is my sister! If she makes me move all those chairs again, I'm gonna lose it!" He informed them, leaving the room.

A few moments later they heard Ron scream, "Ginny!!"

"Ok, I think it's time you talk to her…" Hermione informed him.

"Me? She's not gonna listen to me."

"You are going to be her husband…you deal with her."

Harry exited the house and into the garden, where Ginny and Ron were having a heated argument.

"NO! Ginny you have LOST it if you think I'm going to move those chairs again! This is the ninth time!!"

"Ron, this is my wedding! Stop arguing and do it!" Ginny yelled back.

"Nope! No way." Ron crossed his arms over his chest.

Harry approached them, "Good, Harry tell him to do it!" Ginny ordered. Harry looked sorrowful at his best friend, Ron had been taking Ginny's orders all his life.

"Ginny, I think they're fine just the way they are." Harry calmly pointed out.

"No they're not, the sun is completely blinding when they're pointed in the eastern…" Ginny explained, but Harry didn't care.

"Okay, let's take a walk…" Harry grasped her hand and led her away from Ron and the seating arrangements.

"Ginny, I love you but you are turning into this person I don't even know anymore. These wedding things are making you crazy…" Harry started once they were away from everyone.

"But I was just trying to make our wedding perfect for you…"

"Baby, I know that, but I don't need a perfect wedding. All I need is you and our friends and family. These small details don't matter, however yours and Ron's sanity does. Okay?"

Ginny nodded, she began to realize how crazy she had become. The wedding details were whatever, the way Harry felt about her was what really mattered.

"I'm sorry…" she said, reminding Harry of a little kid who had just done wrong.

"No, honey I didn't mean to make you feel bad, I just want you to calm down, ok?" Harry pulled her into an embrace.

Ginny smiled, he truly made her happier than she had ever been in her short life. "What did I do to deserve you?" She asked aloud, before kissing her soon to be husband.

"You better make that goodbye kiss a good one, next time you'll see her will be when she's walking down the aisle…" Hermione put her two cents in.

Harry smiled and bent in to kiss Ginny.

"Hey, hey, hey! Mind you that's my sister!" Ron interrupted.

"Ron…" Ginny snarled. They tried at it again, kissing their very last kiss of their single lives.

"See you tomorrow…" Ginny whispered.

"I'll see you in my dreams…" Harry answered back before apparating, leaving Ginny smiling all by herself.

That night Ginny sat in the middle of the Burrow's family room, surrounded by Hermione, Luna, Angelina, and Katie Bell. Ginny had few girl friends, but she had kept in touch with her old Quidditch teammates and former DA members, Katie and Angelina. This was meant to be a bachelorette party of sorts. They laughed and talked of old times at Hogwarts before things had turned dark. Fleur and Mrs. Weasley brought out a nice hot batch of brownies and others treats for the girls. Fleur tried as gracefully as she could to seat herself, but in the end she plopped her pregnant self down on the floor to join them.

"So what about you Hermione, when was the moment you knew Ginny and Harry would end up together?" Luna asked dreamily.

Hermione gave the question a moment's thought, she watched as Ginny smiled at her mother before laying her head in Molly's lap.

"I think I always knew they'd end up together. It was always in the back of my mind, even though Gin insisted she had given up on him…"

Ginny laughed as Mrs. Weasley ran her fingers though her daughter's fiery red hair. She remembered those days of trying to forget Harry, always trying to find others who captured her the way he had. She had had loads of fun but never found anyone who compared to Harry. She drifted off into thought, wondering what Harry was doing at the moment.

"…So she's a downright pain in the arse in the mornings." Ron started.

"And you're gonna want to hex her from time to time…" George added.

"…But she has a heart unlike any other." Bill finished.

"And well, we will hurt you if you hurt our sister." Percy threatened, Harry wasn't that afraid.

"Mates this is great and all but I think Ginny could probably take all of you out if she wanted. So just trust me, I will never hurt her…" Harry spoke, leaving them all quiet in thought.

That night when he laid down to go to sleep, he stared out the windows and out to the huge sky above. During his life he had lost almost everything and everyone important to him. He had never pictured his life being happy, and now here he was on the night before his wedding, and he could just feel the happiness that lay ahead.

Finally most of the girls had passed out after a couple hours. Ginny and Hermione had stayed awake talking, until Hermione finally retired up to Ron's old room. Ginny walked to the window, and sat down on the windowsill. She looked up into the starry sky and lost herself in thought. All her life Ginny had been the weakest, the only girl born for generations. Growing up in a house with 6 brothers had taught her something: if you wanted something you had to fight for it. She had fought, and for years she believed she was fighting a losing battle. She fought for Harry; the only true thing in her life. And tomorrow she was finally getting to marry the man of her heart and soul.

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