"Is Ron all right?" Sirius wondered.

"Yeah. He's perfectly fine. We all are. Barely a scratch," Harry answered.

"What happened anyways?"

"We were leaving, the Death Eater came, put Ron through the window, jumped on me and made me drop my wand, I stunned him, we left," Harry replied shortly.

"You stunned him?" Sirius repeated. Harry nodded. "What did you do to him? He's still unconscious and it's been hours."

"I just used 'Stupefy'. It seemed strong but, I dunno," Harry shrugged.

"Harry, there's no way this was a normal wave of the wand. This was big," Sirius said.

"Here's the thing," Harry sighed. "I didn't use my wand. Like I said, when Crouch Jr. knocked me to the floor, I dropped my wand. I couldn't reach it. I didn't get it back until after he was unconscious."

"What are you saying?" Sirius furrowed his eyebrows.

"I'm saying I did wandless magic. I've been able to do wandless magic since last year," Harry replied.

"But-but, you're-you're only seventeen."

"I know that. I remember turning seventeen, Sirius," Harry sighed.

"Then how can you already do wandless magic?"

"I don't know, I just can. I don't get what the big deal is. You and Remus can do it," Harry replied, frustrated.

"We couldn't when we were seventeen. Neither of us could do it until we were around like twenty-five or something," Sirius shook his head. "This means-"

"That I'm really powerful, I know. Hermione took the liberty of telling me," Harry sighed.

"Look, Tonks said only a really powerful wizard could have cast that spell-"

"If you say like Dumbledore, I'll freak," Harry stopped him.

Sirius smiled fondly at his godson. It amused him when Harry didn't want to hear something. "Fine, I won't say it, but it doesn't mean it's not true. What's wrong with being powerful?"

"Nothing, I guess, but it's not normal for a seventeen year old to be told he'll be a powerful sorcerer someday. It's a bit much," Harry shrugged.

"Harry, I know it's not normal. Nothing is. Look at the positive side, kiddo. Voldemort doesn't know you're this powerful. Dumbledore was one of the only wizards who was as powerful as Voldemort or more."

"You're not really helping me, Sirius," Harry breathed deeply.

"Kiddo," Sirius smiled.

"I wish I could come see you."

"I wish you could too," Sirius agreed. Suddenly his eyebrows furrowed. "Where are you? That room looks familiar."

"Uh, no, no, I-I don't think you know this place. We barely know this place," Harry shook his head, eyes wide.

"I know that look. Where are you?" Sirius asked.

"If I tell, can you promise me you won't come after us?" Harry said.

"I promise," Sirius nodded.

"We're at your old flat."

"Really? Why are you there?"

"We needed a place to rest and figure things out. Also, no one knows where this place is," Harry explained.

"Have you three really actually slept?" Sirius frowned.

"Just now," Harry grinned. Just as Sirius was going to answer, there was a loud sound that sounded like a door breaking.

"AHHHHHH!" Ron and Hermione screamed. Harry jumped off the bed and threw open the door. Cornering his friends in the kitchen was Fenrir Greyback.

"Gotta go!" Harry didn't wait, he just turned off the Communicator, shoved it in his bag, pulled out his wand, and ran out of the bedroom. "Leave them alone!" he yelled and Greyback turned on him.

"Harry, no!" Hermione cried.

"Run!" Ron shouted.

"You want me, not them. Leave them alone," Harry repeated as the werewolf slowly advanced on him.

"I've been looking all over for you," Greyback sneered.

"You found me," Harry replied.

"So I have," Greyback nodded.

"Hermione, Ron. Run," Harry said, keeping his eyes on Greyback.

"But, but-" they started to retort.

"Go!" they ran to the door. Greyback lunged at Ron and Hermione as they ran out the door, but Harry jumped at the werewolf, knocking him to the floor. Greyback growled threateningly at Harry. Greyback stood and grabbed Harry, throwing him into the kitchen table. The table broke into a ton of pieces. Harry groaned as he tried to get up. The werewolf pinned him to the floor. "I'm getting really sick of werewolves," Harry muttered.

"Yeah, well, we're pretty sick of you and your entourage too."

Harry glared at him. He shut his eyes and a blue light illuminated from him. It threw Greyback off him, but didn't disappear. It flew around Greyback like a ghost, making him swat at the light. Knowing he didn't have long, Harry got up and grabbed his dropped wand. He grabbed all the bags and the book he had taken out, then ran from the building. His friends were waiting outside the building.

"Harry!" Hermione jumped on Harry in a hug. "Are you out of your mind? That was Fenrir Greyback!"

"Yell at me later. We have to get out of here. We don't have much time," Harry replied. "We'll have to stop trying to stay in a house. We have to start using the tent."

"Why don't we go back to the forests in California?" Ron suggested.

"Let's go," Harry nodded. As soon as the trio disappeared, Greyback exited the building. When he didn't see the trio, he yelled out in frustration and anger.

Harry pulled the tent from his bag and Ron helped set it up. They entered the tent, put their bags on the floor by the sofa, and sat down.

"So what now?" Hermione asked.

"We have to figure out where to go and what the next Horcrux is," Harry replied. He took out the three books he had brought. He gave his friends each a book. "Research time."

They had been gone for two weeks and it was now August fifteenth. Harry, Ron, and Hermione hadn't gotten anywhere. The only thing they found out was that Helga Hufflepuff had been living in a very secluded area in San Diego, California. They hadn't been attacked by any Death Eaters or werewolves either.

"We have to go. We need to get ready still and it starts in a half hour," Hermione told the boys.

"The Burrow, right?" Harry said.

"Yep. You have to go home first, Harry," Ron nodded. It was the day of Bill and Fleur's wedding.

"I know. I'll see you two in a half hour," Harry smiled and they disappeared.

Ron and Hermione took deep breaths as they gazed at the Burrow. Hermione linked hands with Ron, they smiled at each other, and walked to their house. When they got to the door, they heard lots of noise inside, Molly Weasley's voice overall. Ron squeezed Hermione's hand and they opened the door. As soon as they entered the Burrow, everyone in the kitchen completely stopped and stared at them. In the kitchen was Ginny, Fred, George, and Mr. Weasley.

"Ron? Hermione?" Mr. Weasley said.

"Hi, Dad," Ron and Hermione smiled. Though he wasn't really her father and she wasn't a Weasley, Hermione called Mr. and Mrs. Weasley her parents.

"Oh thank goodness! We've missed you two so very much," Mr. Weasley hugged his children.

"Ron! Hermione!" Ginny cried and hugged them.

"I've missed you, Ginny," Hermione said.

"I've missed you too," Ginny smiled, her eyes full of tears.

"Get over here, you guys!" the twins stated. Ron and Hermione ran to them and embraced them.

"Where's Mum? And Bill and Charlie?" Ron asked.

"Upstairs. Bill and Charlie are in our room. Mum's in Ginny's room with Fleur," George replied.

"We should go see them. Then we need to get ready," Hermione answered. Fred and George nodded and Hermione and Ron headed upstairs. They entered the room on the first landing.

"I still wish Ron, Hermione, and Harry were able to be here. I'm short two groomsmen now and Fleur's short one bridesmaid," Bill sighed.

"I know. I do too," Charlie nodded.

"Who said we couldn't make it?" Ron stated.

Bill and Charlie turned around. As soon as they saw their siblings, they ran to them and hugged them tightly. "Hermione! Ron!" Charlie cried.

"Hey, Charlie," Hermione smiled.

"I'm so glad you're here!" Bill smiled widely.

"We wouldn't miss it for anything, Bill," Ron responded.

"Now I'm only short one groomsman," Bill said.

"Actually, you're not. Harry's coming too. He went home to get ready and see his uncles," Hermione answered.

Bill hugged Ron and Hermione again. "That's great!"

"You should go see Mum and Fleur. Fleur's been so upset that you three wouldn't make the wedding," Charlie told them.

"How's Mum been?" Hermione wondered.

"She's tried to always keep herself busy. She cries every once in a while. She's a bit better than she was when you first left," Bill responded.

"Be prepared for Mum to shriek," Ron grinned and they all laughed.

"Let's go see Fleur and Mum," Hermione took his hand and they headed for Ginny's bedroom. She turned the doorknob and opened the door.

"It won't be ze same without zem," Fleur sobbed to Mrs. Weasley. Fleur was sitting on the bed, crying. Mrs. Weasley was beside her, trying to comfort her soon-to-be daughter-in-law.

"I know, dear, and I know they'd want to be here," Mrs. Weasley said softly.

"It's not just about me. It's about Bill too. He iz down two groomsmen and I'm down a bridesmaid. I also miss zem so much," Fleur sighed sadly.

"I understand, dear. We all miss them and wish they could be here," Mrs. Weasley nodded.

"Guess it's a good thing we're here then and Harry's at his place," Ron said. His mother and Fleur looked up at them.

"Ron! Hermione!" Mrs. Weasley shrieked loudly and hugged them.

"Hey, Mum. We've missed you," Hermione smiled through tears. Mrs. Weasley had tears streaking her cheeks.

"Zis iz great! You are 'ere. Ze wedding will be perfect now," Fleur smiled widely, also hugging them.

"You didn't think we'd miss this, did you?" Ron grinned and Fleur laughed.

"I'm going to wash my face and begin getting ready," Fleur left for the bathroom.

"We have to go get ready, Mum," Hermione said.

"Oh, yes. Of course. Ron, your clothes are in your room. Hermione, your things are in your room," Mrs. Weasley told them.

"Thanks," Ron said and left with Hermione. She went into her room on the third landing, which used to be Percy's, while Ron went to his room.

Harry took a deep breath as he stood at the door of his house. He took another deep breath and stepped through the door. Immediately leading into the kitchen, Harry saw there was no one there. He glanced into the living room, but it was empty. Harry walked upstairs and went to Sirius' room. He looked it. Sirius was sitting on his bed, his tie, jacket, vest, and shoes beside him.

"I don't think Fleur or Mrs. Weasley will be happy if you show up half dressed," Harry leaned on the door frame, crossing his arms and grinning.

"Harry!" Sirius jumped off the bed and hugged Harry tightly.

"Can't - breathe," Harry gasped. He laughed as his godfather released him. "Hey."

"You're here!" Sirius said. "Moony! Get in here!"

"Padfoot, we have twenty minutes. Well, less because we have to get-" Remus trailed off when he saw Harry. "Oh my God. Harry!" he took his nephew in his arms.

"Are you two trying to suffocate me?" Harry joked and stepped out of his uncle's embrace. Remus smiled affectionately and kissed Harry's forehead.

"I'm so glad you're here."

"You didn't think me, Ron, and Hermione would miss the wedding, did you?"

"No one thought you three were going to make it," Sirius replied.

"We'd never miss it. Especially since we're all in it," Harry shook his head. He laughed when his uncles kissed his head at the same time. "Do you have to do that?"

"Yes. You know that," Remus smiled.

"Fine. I need to get ready," Harry answered.

"Clothes are on your bed," Remus told him and they all went to their bedrooms. Harry's tuxedo was on his bed. All black except the white shirt. Harry took off the clothes he was wearing and began putting on the suit. Before putting on his vest and jacket, Harry tried to assemble his black tie.

"Remus, I need help!" he called.

Remus walked into his nephew's bedroom. Harry turned around and stared at his uncle who was fully dressed. "Let me guess. You need help with the tie?" Remus raised an eyebrow.

"Do you have to be fast and perfect at everything you do like Hermione?" Harry stated as Remus tied Harry's tie.

"I'm not perfect," Remus replied simply. "There you go. You look amazing, pup. You've grown up so much. I'm not fond of that fact," Remus smiled.

"It's just a black suit and it's not like I'm the one getting married," Harry replied, pulling on his jacket.

"Look at yourself, Harry. You're already seventeen. You're in a wedding," Remus answered.

"All right. I get it," Harry nodded.

"Come downstairs when you're ready," Remus walked from the room and went down the stairs. Harry picked up his shoes and went back to Sirius' bedroom. Sirius also was completely dressed.

"It's not everyday I see you dressed up like this," Harry stated.

"Look at you," Sirius stared at his godson.

"You and Remus are acting like you've never seen me dressed up. I was dressed up in fourth year for the Yule Ball. Remember? I went with Parvati Patil."

"I remember. You've just grown so much and so fast."

"That's what Remus said," Harry answered. "Come on. Let's go downstairs. It's time to go," he and Sirius walked downstairs where Remus was waiting, holding three roses. "What are those?"

"The flowers that clip on our suits," Remus told him, handing Sirius one and clipping on his own.

"Cool," Harry said, taking his from his uncle. He clipped it on.

"Let's get going," Sirius stated. They put on their shoes, went to the Apparation point, and Apparated to the Burrow.

"Shouldn't we try fix my hair?" Harry said before they entered the house.

"This is the best it'll get, pup, you know that. Come on," Remus chuckled. He walked into the house with his family. "We're here!"

"Remus! Sirius! And Harry!" Mr. Weasley smiled widely.

"Hey, Mr. Weasley," Harry smiled as Mr. Weasley hugged him.

"Everyone was so happy when Ron and Hermione showed up and told us you were coming as well."

"We'd never miss it," Harry replied. "Where's Hermione and Ron?"

"In their rooms getting ready. I think Molly's doing Hermione's hair," Mr. Weasley told him.

"Thanks. I'm going to go see them," Harry went upstairs to Ron's bedroom. He knocked on the door.

"I'm almost ready," Ron called.

Harry pushed open the door. Ron was tying his black tie. "It's me, mate."

"Hey, Harry," Ron greeted.

"You were always better at tying ties than I was. Remus had to tie mine," Harry grinned.

Ron laughed and slipped on his jacket. "True. You suck with ties."

"Not helping. Have you seen Hermione or Ginny yet?"

"No. Mum won't let anyone see them or Fleur," Ron shook his head, clipping on his rose. "This is so exciting."

"It is. When I got home, Remus and Sirius almost suffocated me," Harry said and Ron laughed. "Come on. Let's go downstairs." The boys walked down the stairs, chatting.

"Hi, boys. You both look great," Mr. Weasley smiled.

"Yes, they do," Remus nodded.

"It's just a suit," Harry responded.

"Stop rejecting the compliments, kiddo," Sirius put his arm around Harry.

"I'm not, I'm saying it's just a black suit. Nothing amazing," Harry shrugged.

"Oh well. You still look great," Sirius said. Harry sighed.

"Harry?" a girl said from the stairs. Everyone turned around to see Ginny. Her red hair was up in a bun with many pieces curled and hanging down. She wore black mascara, a light pink blush, blue eye shadow, and a red-ish lip gloss, making her lips shine. Her bridesmaid dress was floor length, spaghetti straps, and a lavender purple. It fit close to the body above the waist and flowed away from the waist down. There was a slit up the right side that stopped just above the knee. Her shoes were four inch heels. There was a small strap across the foot and behind the ankle. They were black with a small sparkle in them. Her necklace was simple. A two inch wide, black, silk choker.

"Ginny. You look amazing," Harry and Ron stated.

Ginny smiled. "Thanks. You two look great too." She walked to Harry and hugged him. "I'm so happy you came."

"I am too," Harry nodded.

"Where's Hermione?" Ron asked.

"Coming. Mum was just finishing up with her when I left," Ginny told him.

"I'm ready," Hermione said. She, too, was wearing the lavender purple bridesmaid dress and black shoes. Her brown hair had been straightened and put into a bun. Like Ginny's, pieces were hanging down and had been curled. She had on black mascara, a light brown blush, purple eye shadow, and a brown-ish lip gloss with some red in it. Her necklace was also a choker like Ginny's.

"Wow, Hermione. You look beautiful," Harry smiled.

"Thanks, Harry."

"Wow," Ron said, walking to her. "You look unbelievable. I'd kiss you, but your lip gloss."

"I can put more on," Hermione smiled and kissed Ron. "You and Harry look amazing too," she looked at her friends.

"Hermione, I'll fix your lip gloss," Ginny offered, pulling it out of her small handbag.

"Thanks."

"Where's Charlie and the twins?" Harry asked.

"Outside. Making sure everything's ready," Mr. Weasley answered.

"We're here!" Kingsley voice called. Everyone turned to the door to see Kingsley and Tonks.

"You clean up nice, Kingsley," Sirius grinned.

"Back at you, boss," Kingsley replied. "Wow. Everyone looks great. Hey, Harry. Ron, Hermione. Glad you made it."

"Hey, Kingsley. Hey, Tonks," they greeted. Kingsley had on a black tux as well with a rose clipped on. Tonks had her hair the usual spiky pink. Her dress was floor length and a sparkly red. It was strapless. Her shoes were three inch heels, black, and only had a strap across the foot. Her mascara was black, sparkly gold eye shadow, and red lipstick with a bit of gloss. Her necklace was silver with a heart dangling from it and a diamond in the middle of the heart.

"Look at you, Tonks. I do not see you like this often," Sirius said.

"I'm taking that as a compliment even if it's not," Tonks smiled. "Harry." She walked to him and put her hands on his shoulders. "You're not too old for hugs, are you?"

"Never," Harry shook his head. Tonks laughed and hugged him. "I see you haven't killed Sirius or Kingsley yet," he joked.

"Nope. Not yet," Tonks grinned.

"Thanks, Harry," Sirius and Kingsley said together sarcastically.

"Oops," Harry rolled his eyes. Sirius and Kingsley playfully glared at him.

"We are all 'ere! Where iz my daughter?" Mrs. Delacour called out. About ten people walked into the house. The Delacour family had arrived. Fleur's little sister, Gabrielle, was wearing the bridesmaid dress and shoes, only her shoes were two inch heels, and her hair was like Ginny's and Hermione's.

"Mrs. Delacour. Welcome. Fleur is getting ready. Molly is helping her," Mr. Weasley told Fleur's mother.

"Zis iz so exciting. My daughter getting married to your son. I can't wait for ze ceremony to begin," Mrs. Delacour smiled.

"Gabrielle, you look lovely," Ginny said.

"Thank you. So do you," Gabrielle blushed.

"It's time. Everyone outside. Ginny, go tell your mother and Fleur it's time," Mr. Weasley told his daughter. "Anyone not in the wedding, please sit in the chairs outside. Which includes me. Molly will tell everyone else what to do. Be patient," he stated and went outside.

"See you in a bit, kiddo," Sirius said and walked outside with Remus.

"Have fun," Kingsley smiled and left with Tonks, their hands linked.

"You have fun too, Gabrielle," Mrs. Delacour hugged her youngest daughter then followed her family outside.

"Is everyone here?" Mrs. Weasley called.

"Yep. Andromeda just arrived and went to sit down. Hagrid and Professor McGonagall just sat as well," Hermione replied.

"Good. Bill's outside too?" Mrs. Weasley had walked into the kitchen.

"Yes, Mum," Ron nodded.

"Harry! Oh, Harry, dear!" Mrs. Weasley hugged Harry. "You look amazing. I'm so happy you made it."

"Hi, Mrs. Weasley. I wouldn't miss it. I'm one of the best men. Nothing could keep us away," Harry smiled.

"Iz it safe to come down?" Fleur asked, poking her head around the corner on the stairs.

"Yes, dear. Come down," Mrs. Weasley nodded. Fleur, holding up the front of her wedding dress, walked down the stairs. Her white wedding dress was strapless. It had a corset design. All along to top of the dress were shining white beads. The skirt of the dress flowed away from her body and had a sparkly lace material on it. Her hair was all curled. Half of it had been tied back and it was hanging lightly around her shoulders. Her shoes were four inch heels, silver and sparkly, and a strap over her foot and behind her ankle. She wore black mascara, silver eye shadow, and pink lip gloss. There was sparkles in her hair and a little on her cheeks.

"Fleur, you look spectacular," Hermione told her.

"Thank you, 'Ermione. You look beautiful too. Ginny. You look lovely. Gabrielle! My little sister! So beautiful!" Fleur told the girls. "'Arry and Ron. You look amazing as well. But, where iz Charlie?"

"Right here," the second eldest Weasley entered, also wearing a black tuxedo.

"Very 'andsom, Charlie. Where iz my father?" Fleur asked.

"Right here, honey," Mr. Delacour appeared and hugged his daughter.

"Everyone's here. It's time to get you married," Mrs. Weasley smiled. "Charlie and Gabrielle, you two are first. Ron and Hermione, behind them. Harry and Ginny, after them. Then it's the bride and the father. When the music starts, Charlie and Gabrielle, begin walking. Ron and Hermione, follow when they're halfway," Mrs. Weasley said then went to take her seat. After a couple minutes, the music started and Charlie began walking down the aisle with Gabrielle. When they were halfway to the alter, Hermione and Ron walked out. Arriving at the alter, Charlie kissed Gabrielle's cheek and they split. Ron and Hermione did the same as Harry and Ginny walked past the halfway point. He kissed Ginny's cheek and went to stand behind Ron, while she stood behind Hermione. The music changed to the traditional music played when the bride walked down the aisle. Everyone stood as Fleur walked down the aisle with her father. They arrived at the alter and Fleur's father kissed her cheek then sat down.

The priest began the ceremony. Fleur and Bill read their vows. "Do you, Bill Weasley, take Fleur Delacour to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do," Bill smiled, slipping the ring on Fleur's finger.

"And do you, Fleur Delacour, take Bill Weasley to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do," she placed the ring on Bill's finger.

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," the priest concluded. Everyone clapped as Bill and Fleur kissed. Mrs. Weasley, Mrs. Delacour, Hermione, Ginny, Tonks, McGonagall, and Andromeda were smiling through their tears of happiness.

"Come on, Ron. Come dance," Hermione pulled Ron to where everyone was dancing. A slow song had started. Hermione put her arms around Ron's neck and rested her head on his shoulder while he wrapped his arms around her waist. They started to slightly sway and slowly turn in a circle.

"Why don't you go dance with Ginny?" Sirius said, sitting beside Harry who was at a table, drinking a glass of water.

"I don't dance," Harry replied simply.

"Go dance with her," Sirius urged.

"I don't dance," Harry repeated.

"It's a dance. I'm not telling you to marry her. I know you still like her and she still likes you."

Harry stood up. "I'm only doing this to get you off my back."

"Okay," Sirius smiled and watched his godson walk over to the table Ginny was sitting at.

"Hey, Ginny. Want to dance?" Harry asked.

"Sure," Ginny smiled, taking his hand. They walked to where everyone was dancing and started dancing beside Ron and Hermione. "I'm so glad you and the others came. It's been great seeing you three."

"I'm glad we came too. It was great seeing everyone and it was a beautiful wedding," Harry agreed.

"Everyone's missed you three so much."

"We've missed everyone too. You understand we're leaving again when this day's over, right?"

"Yeah, I understand. I wish it wasn't true though," Ginny sighed.

"We're coming back. When this is over, we're coming back. We'd never leave forever. We couldn't. I couldn't. Not to my uncles. Not to you," Harry told her softly.

"I'll hold you all to that," Ginny smiled and they laughed quietly. The song ended and the trio and Ginny went to sit at a table.

There was a sound of metal on glass as Charlie clinked his knife against his goblet. Everyone stopped and looked at him as he stood. "It seems like just yesterday that Bill came home and told all of us he was going to stay in London and help out Triwizard champion from Beauxbatons Fleur Delacour with her English. They were always together and when the odd moment came that they weren't, Bill never stopped talking about her. I had the twins and Ginny come to me a few times and tell me they couldn't hear Bill go on and on about his new girlfriend anymore. I expected Ron to come to me, but he was busy trying to get Hermione. You did it, little brother."

Everyone laughed as Ron's ears went red with embarrassment. "Shut up, Charlie," Hermione kissed his cheek, still laughing.

"When Bill told all of us he and Fleur were getting married, I knew immediately it would last. I had never seen my brother so happy. I couldn't help but be happy for them myself. After al, he is my big brother. In conclusion, congratulations, you guys. I know you'll be happy together and you'll last, even when you annoy the hell out of each other. Congratulations to Fleur and Bill," Charlie raised his glass and took a drink, as did everyone after clapping. When Charlie sat back down, Fleur kissed his cheek and Bill hugged him.

Suddenly the sky went dark. "That was a beautiful toast. This is a beautiful wedding," Lucius Malfoy said, walking out of the shadows with Bellatrix Lestrange and many other Death Eaters. Everyone stood and took out their wands.

"I wish my wedding had been this beautiful," Bellatrix said in a fake nice voice.

"Get lost, all of you," Sirius said. Suddenly all the tables were on fire. There were a bunch of screams. Gabrielle had hidden behind Charlie in fear and everyone jumped away from the tables. Not being able to do magic, Hermione and Ginny stayed close together behind Harry, Ron, Remus, and Sirius.

"Where's Potter?" Malfoy stated. His eyes landed on Harry. "There he is. Crucio!"

"Look out!" Remus pushed Harry and Ron out of the way. Sirius and Remus moved out of the way. Harry and Ron pulled the girls with them. Spells started flying everywhere and people were screaming.

"Bill! Fleur! Get out of here! Go home! Now!" Mr. Weasley yelled.

"But, Dad!" Bill shouted.

"Go! We'll be fine! Just go!" Mr. Weasley cried. Bill hesitated but then took Fleur's hand and they ran to an apparation point in the forest. They disappeared.

"Harry! Ron! We have to go! We can't stay!" Hermione yelled.

"I know!" Harry nodded. "Go into the forest!" Harry looked around to see everyone fighting. Ron took Hermione's hand and the trio took off into the forest.

"Lucius! Potter and his friends are getting away!" Bellatrix yelled.

"Watts! Karkaroff!" Malfoy called for about seven Death Eaters and all went after the Trio.

"NO! HARRY!" Remus and Sirius screamed. Kingsley began to run after then but got hit with 'Sectumsempra' by Bellatrix. Kingsley fell to the ground.

"NO! Kingsley!" Tonks ran to him and fell beside him. "What's the counter curse?" she cried. Kingsley muttered something in Tonks' ear. She waved her wand and all the lacerations closed up. Kingsley was pale and his eyes were shut. Tears were falling from her eyes as she lightly put her hand on Kingsley's cheek.

"Where are we?" Hermione cried.

"Who cares? Just run!" Harry said. They began running but stopped and fell to the ground when two Death Eaters appeared in front of them. They quickly stood up. They were surrounded. Ron and Harry kept their wands drawn.

"You weren't trying to escape, were you?" Malfoy said.

Harry glared at the Death Eater. "Leave everyone at the Burrow alone."

"Of course. Crucio!" Malfoy yelled.

"Protego!" Harry said.

"Stupefy!"

"Expelliarmus!" The spell hit Hermione and she flew into a tree. Summer Watts smirked and sent a Cutting Curse at her. It was extremely deep and on her chest. Hermione screamed in pain.

"Impedimenta!" Ron cried.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Ron, look out! Stupefy!" Harry yelled. Igor Karkaroff sent a Cutting Curse at Harry which hit his shoulder. Ron got hit on the leg with a Cutting Curse as well.

"Why don't you fight with me instead?" a boy said. He had a wand drawn and was slowly moving towards everyone.

"Stay out of this, boy. We'll kill you if you don't leave," Malfoy hissed. The boy's eyes snapped to Hermione who was gasping in pain. She was bleeding a lot. He moved towards her and Summer mimicked his movement.

"Crucio!" she cried.

"Protego!" the boy jumped in front of Hermione and blocked the spell.

"We'll be back," Malfoy threatened and all the Death Eaters disappeared.

Ron and Harry ran to Hermione. "Are you all right?" they asked.

"I'll be okay."

"Thank you," Ron said.

"Who are you?" Harry asked.

"My name is Tyler Grey," the boy answered.

A/N: Hehe. Hope you liked it. While you all get ready to torture and kill me for this ending, I am going to go hide. Bye! :P Hope you liked it. Don't forget to review. :]

A/N: I love this chapter. It was so fun to write. Please don't kill me about the end. LOL. Anyways, I tried to find a picture of a wedding dress that resembles Fleur's so you would all have an idea of what it might look like. It's not exactly how I described Fleur's but it's relatively close. I also got a picture that's close to what the bridesmaids were wearing.

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