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After Lavender was thrown out and Hermione was ready, everyone gathered in the tent. The roof was taken off the tent again, and the music started to play.

Hermione walked slowly down the aisle by herself. Ron stared at her in awe. Her hair was curly, as it always was, and she looked stunning in the dress. As she walked, snow softly fell on her hair. Ron loved that.

When she reached the end of the aisle, Ron took her hand.

"You look...beautiful. Gorgeous. More than perfect." he said, using his other hand to tuck some hair behind her ear.

She blushed. "Thanks. You look amazing."

He smiled, then the preacher started to talk. Hermione held Ron's hands and listened to the preacher intently. Ron stared at her still, not able to focus on a single word he said. It was like being in class all over again, only this was much, much better.

When she looked back at him, he couldn't help smiling at her. The smile he reserved especially for her. She smiled back at him, and mouthed 'I love you.'

'I love you more.' he mouthed back.

"Hermione Granger, do you take Ronald Weasley to be your lawfully wedded husband?" the preacher asked her.

She kept staring at Ron. "I do."

"Ronald Weasley, do you take Hermione Granger to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

He didn't take his eyes off Hermione's. He could tell it was her. Those chocolate eyes sparkled back happily at him like no one else's could.

"I do." he said.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." he said, stepping back from them with a smile on his face.

He stepped closer to her. They stared at each other for awhile, making the crowd anxious.

Ron leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. Cheers came from the crowd, and they broke the kiss after a few moments.

"Welcome to the family, Hermione Weasley." Ron whispered.

She smiled. "Has a good ring to it."

"Yeah it does. Better than Hermione McLaggen or Hermione Krum." he said jokingly.

"Well..." she said, pretending to think.

"Oh shut up." Ron said, then kissed her again.

After the wedding, they opened up an even larger area for the reception. The cooks served the food, and everyone found their seats. There was a special table where the people closest people to the bride and groom sat. It was right next to the bride and groom's table. The table consisted of Molly, Arthur, Fred, George, and Ginny on Ron's side of the table, and Harry, Mr. and Mrs. Granger on Hermione's side.

Hermione walked over to where Ginny was sitting.

"Hey," she said as Ginny trapped her in a hug.

"Congratulations!" Ginny said, pulling away from her.

"Thanks, Gin. Hey I reserved a special spot for you." she said, smiling.

"Oh where?"

"Right..." she said, guiding Ginny over to the other side of the table. "There." she said, pointing to an empty seat next to Harry.

Ginny smiled and hugged her again. "Thanks, Hermione." she said, then went to her new seat by Harry.

Hermione took her seat again, and Ron smiled at her.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing. Just smiling at my wife... It feels nice saying that." he said.

"It feels nice hearing it." she smiled back at him.

After they finished dinner, they waited for the dance floor to be opened. Suddenly, there was a round of clinking glasses. Before Hermione knew it, she was on her feet, and Ron was kissing her. There were loud cheers as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back. They broke apart, smiling, and sat back down. There was silence between the two for a moment, but as Ron went to say something, Hermione scooted her chair closer to his and grabbed his hand. He smiled and squeezed her hand.

"The first dance is for the bride and groom!" the band announced.

Ron and Hermione walked onto the dance floor and took their positions. When the music started, they began to dance. After awhile, people started to join in, dancing around them. Hermione rested her head on Ron's chest and closed her eyes.

"Hey Mione."

"Yes Ron?"

"Remember when you taught me how to dance?"

She smiled. ''Of course. You kept messing up... And that's the first time you told me you loved me."

"And do you remember what song was playing when I told you that?"

She thought for a moment, then her face lit up with happiness. "It was this one!" she said, listening to the song they were dancing to. "That wasn't coincidence, was it, Ron?"

"Nothing gets past the brightest witch of her age." Ron smiled, then twirled her.

"I love you." he said, holding her closer.

"I love you too." Hermione said.

Molly and Arthur came up to them.

"May we cut in?" Arthur asked.

"Of course." Hermione smiled, then began to dance with Arthur.

"I knew it." Arthur said.

"Knew what?" she asked.

"Since that first summer Ron came back from Hogwarts, he couldn't stop talking about this annoying, bushy haired girl. And then all those summers afterwards he was waiting for your letters every morning by the window. He would always smile as he read them. I knew it was going to be you that he would fall in love with."

Hermione smiled. "You could tell? Even when he was eleven?" she asked.

"Of course! It was quite obvious to everyone but you two."

She laughed. "Well, your son can be thick at times. He never failed to confuse me."

"Very true."

Ron and Molly came over to them. "Trade?"

"Sure."

Ron took Hermione and started dancing again.

"What'd you and my dad talk about?" Ron asked.

"Oh nothing really. Muggle things." he could tell she was lying.

"Okay what were you really talking about?"

Someone tapped Ron's shoulder.

"May I cut in?" Viktor Krum asked, holding his hand out to Hermione.

Hermione felt Ron's body tense as he looked at Viktor. She looked at Ginny pleadingly, who was dancing with Harry. She nodded, told Harry something, then walked over to Ron.

"Hey Ron come dance with me!" Ginny said, pulling him away from Viktor and Hermione.

Ron and Ginny started to dance, but he kept staring at Hermione and Viktor.

"Ron," Ginny said pointedly. He looked down at her.

"What?"

"She married you." Ginny said, and he relaxed a little.

After awhile, they made their way over to Viktor and Hermione, who were laughing. Ron took Hermione's hand and quickly twirled her. She ended up next to him and he placed his arm around her.

"Ronald!" Hermione said, looking up at him.

"What?" he said.

"I vill see you later, Herm-own-ninny." Viktor said, bowed, then left.

Ron started to dance with Hermione again, but she looked angrily away from him.

"What's wrong Mione?" he asked.

"Why did you do that? Viktor's my friend!" she said.

"Like I said in fourth year, I think he had a little more than friendship on his mind."

"That was in fourth year, Ron! I'm with you now! He's not that kind of person."

Ron was silent for awhile.

"Why's he here anyways?" he asked.

"I invited him."

He gave her an outraged look.

"He's my friend, Ronald! You know that!"

Ron murmured angrily.

Ginny and Harry walked up to them.

"You two are bickering still? It's your wedding day!" Harry said.

"Classic Ron and Hermione." Ginny smiled.

"I think I'll dance with Harry for awhile, if that's alright with you, Gin."

"Sure, go ahead."

"What about me?" Ron asked.

She glared at him, then walked off with Harry.

Ginny started dancing with him again. "Maybe if you'd stop being so jealous over nothing, you two would get along better."

"But he-!"

Ginny raised her eyebrows at him. He sighed. "I guess you're right."

They looked for Harry and Hermione again. Harry was at the drinks table, but Hermione wasn't with him. They spotted her off the dance floor, trying to walk away from Cormac McLaggen, but he grabbed her arm and jerked her back.

"Now that's something you have to watch out for." Ginny said, pointing at them.

Ron and Ginny quickly made their way over to them. Ron stomped and pulled out his wand as he walked.

"I'm married, Cormac!" Hermione said.

"Come on, just one kiss." he said, taking her other arm and pulling her closer.

Ron took Hermione's waist and pulled her away from him. He then walked up to Cormac and stuck his wand under his chin threateningly.

"Stay. Away. From. My. Hermione." he growled, pushing his wand into Cormac's skin.

"Your Hermione? No. My Mione." Cormac snarled.

"Nobody, nobody, calls her Mione but me."

"Not anymore, Weasley."

Ron punched Cormac, and he staggered backwards. He held his cheek for a moment, then looked back at Ron.

"That's it." he said, then ran straight at Ron.

They fell to the floor and started throwing punches at each other. They rolled around, and Cormac pinned Ron to the floor. He punched his face multiple times.

"Stop! Stop it!" a girl's voice cried. He looked up and saw Hermione crying, running towards them.

She kneeled down and cupped Ron's cheek in her hand.

"Ron? Are you okay?" she asked. His eyes were closed and he laid still.

Cormac's face went red. He made a motion to a few guys, and they came over. They took Hermione and dragged her away from the two.

"No! Let me go! RON!" she screamed, kicking and crying.

"Stand up." Cormac said, pulling Ron off the ground. He was shaky, but he stood up.

Cormac came at him again, and Ron almost fell to the ground. He regained his balance, toughened up a bit, then threw a punch. Cormac easily blocked it, twisted his arm, and pushed him to the ground. He walked away, and his family rushed over to him. Ginny stepped in front of Cormac before he could reach Hermione.

"Oh no you don't!" she said.

He rolled his eyes and pushed her to the floor, then walked right up to Hermione.

"Come on, love. Let's go home." he said, then threw her over his shoulder.

Hermione kicked and screamed, still crying, calling out Ron's name. People tried to stop Cormac, but the two guys tossed them aside. As they approached the door, Viktor stopped them.

"No one messes vith Herm-own-ninny." he said. He moved his leg and hit Cormac's, making him fall forward. Before he hit the ground, Viktor caught Hermione. Cormac landed right on his face. He sat up, blood seeping from his nose and a bruise forming on his forehead.

"Fine. You win... This time." he said, then walked out with his cronies.

Viktor set Hermione down, and she ran over to Ron.

"Ron? Are you okay?" she whispered, pushing some of his hair from his face.

He opened his eyes. "Mione?"

"Yeah, it's me."

"How'd you get away from him?"

"Viktor helped me."

Ron stood up, and took Hermione's hand.

"It's alright, everyone. I'll be fine." he assured the crowd. "Let's just keep the party going."

After everything resumed again, Ron and Hermione made their way over to Viktor.

"Thank you for saving Hermione. And I'm sorry I was such a jerk to you." Ron said.

"You're velcome. Anything for Herm-own-ninny and her husband." he said.

Ron smiled, then led Hermione back out onto the dance floor.

"See? Just friends." Hermione said.

"I know, I know. But McLaggen is a whole different story. If he comes around here again, I'm going to kick his-"

"Ronald!"

"What? I will! Nobody tries to steal my Mione. If they do, they've got another thing coming."

Hermione chuckled, then rested her head on Ron's chest and closed her eyes. It was silent for awhile, and they just danced. Suddenly Ron noticed Hermione was barely moving. He looked down at her.

"Mione?"

"Hmm?"

"Are you tired?"

She nodded.

"Alright, let's go in the house." he said, starting to pull away from her. She hung onto him.

"I'm too tired to walk." she mumbled.

He smiled down at her. "Alright, Mione." he said. He removed her arms from himself, then picked her up in his arms. She leaned her head against his chest again.

As Ron carried her through the tent, there were many rounds of "Awww" and "That's so cute!" When they were approaching the house, Ron saw his mum in the kitchen. He opened the door and walked inside.

"Mum, what are you doing in here? I thought you'd still be at the party."

She smiled at him and Hermione. "I thought you two'd still be there too."

"Mione's really tired. She was too tired to even walk here."

"Really." Molly said, smirking. She walked over to them and looked at Hermione.

"Too bad. I thought she might want to read the new book I got her for her wedding present."

Hermione's eyes sprung open and she looked at Molly.

"What book?" she asked, suddenly wide awake.

"Mione! I thought you were tired!"

She blushed. "More or less."

"I did the exact same thing to Arthur on our wedding day." Molly laughed.

Ron set Hermione down, and took her hand again.

"Well, we'll just go upstairs anyways." Ron said, starting to walk upstairs.

They climbed the stairs up to Ron's room.

"Separate beds!" Molly yelled up the stairs.

"MUM!"

So what'd you guys think overall? I just made a long chapter of this because it was really short with just the wedding.