DISCLAIMER: I DON"T OWN HARRY POTTER!
Today was the day of the visitation.
Hermione woke up around 6:45; she went downstairs to eat some breakfast which to her surprise was already set out. She figured Mrs. Weasley had gotten up really early. She went to take a shower and get dressed to go to Ron's visitation.
She wore a knee length, short sleeved black dress, the sapphire and diamond earrings that Ron got her this year and the matching necklace he got her the year before. She dried her hair with her wand and made her hair have slight curls.
"Hermione it's time to go" Charlie said
and that's the last thing she heard until they got her in the car. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were driving the ford angila which Bill, Charlie, and Percy had expanded the back to fit the other 11 people comfortably in.
Hermione ended up sitting in between Ginny and George. When they got to the funeral home, where the visitation was being held, it was just family for an hour.
They had put on nametags, just in case any one didn't know who they were. Like that was possible everyone in wizarding London knew of the Weasley's and Harry and Hermione.
Molly and Arthur went up first, then Bill and Fleur, then Percy and Penelope, Harry and Ginny, then finally Charlie, George and Hermione. Hermione took one look at Ron, her husband and best friend, in a casket she burst into tears. Both boys had tears in their eyes, looking at their youngest brother in the satin lined casket.
Both George and Charlie turned to leave so Hermione could say goodbye alone, but she stopped them by grabbing their hands, they turned towards her. They couldn't leave her, not when she needs them the most.
Mr. Weasley's voice broke through, "It's time for the video" he said.
Everyone gathered in the chairs that were set out. Mr. Weasley swished his wand and a screen came up. There were memories and pictures of Ron. He was laughing, there were some of their Hogwarts days and when he was younger and then there were some from their wedding day.
By the time the video was done, tears were coming down everyone's face. Some time after that people started coming in. Families, groups of people, or just a single person came in said good-bye to Ron and saying 'I'm sorry for your loss' going around to every family member. Hermione was so sick of that phrase.
She sat on one of the benches against the wall. She took off her name tag and put it on the spot next to her and walked to the basement of the building which was like a sitting room and it had a little kitchen type thing with a refrigerator and a sink and a table in the middle.
She sat down in a corner chair of the sitting room and put her head in her hands. She heard footfalls coming down the steps and they were coming towards her. She looked up and saw Ginny and Harry sit down on either side of her, putting their hands around their best friend enveloping her into a hug.
When they pulled back Ginny held out her hand with Hermione's name tag in it. "You dropped this." She said and when Hermione didn't take it Ginny pinned it to Hermione's dress.
"I didn't drop it. I took it off on purpose." she said
"Well should we go back up or do you want to stay down here?" Harry asked her.
"I guess we should go back up Merlin knows mum's probably crying her eye's out." Hermione said getting up and turning to help Ginny and Harry up.
"Okay" they said simultaneously and the three of them walked back up the stairs and into the crying. After a while of everyone coming and going and bringing flowers they all left except for the family, they picked up the flowers which were all essentially going to the house.
Fred and Angelina were walking with George, Charlie, and Percy and Penelope. Bill and Fleur were walking with Harry and Ginny. Hermione was walking with Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.
"Let's go home." Arthur said and they left.
That night Hermione didn't really sleep well. She went down to the kitchen to get some tea and when she was walking in she closed her eyes.
When she opened them she woke up to the warm light on her face. She felt weight across her waist, she looked down and she saw the freckled arm she knew all to well. She turned and saw her wonderful husband, Ron.
Four years ago in May, was the scariest time of her life. She almost lost one of the most important things in her life. Not once did she blame anyone beside the stupid rouge death eater that the aurors have been searching for, for 3 years since voldemort fell.
She always has that dream but every time it's a little different. She falls in love with one or two of his brothers, who by the way are all married, but she could never do that to him in real life.
She feels Ron move beside her, immediately he knows and he pulls her into a hug.
"Hey, Do I ever tell you I love you." He says
"All the time."
She tells him about the dream and he never once thinks that she will ever leave him for one of his brothers. Never. Ron kisses her again but it's interrupted by shouting and jumping
"Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad!" Isabella, Hermione and Ron's daughter who was almost four said while jumping up and down on her parents' bed.
"Thank you sweetie." Hermione said giving her daughter a kiss then giving one to Ron
It is a very happy day indeed.
And there is the end to my story I hope you liked it and if you didn't well I can understand that and I can highly doubt you did.