Hello all! Here's chapter… 7? I think… Enjoy!

My Best Friends' Wedding

It was a bright morning in early June. The lilies were in full bloom, and the air was fragranced with the scent of roses and morning glories. The Hogwarts castle had just been renovated. And now, Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley were a mere 7 hours away from being joined in the bond of marriage.

The sun shone through the room in Hogwarts' Gryffindor dormitory where Ginny, Hermione, Fleur, Angelina and Audrey were all sipping their morning tea, and trying desperately to calm Molly Weasley down from her whirlwind preparation state.

"Mum!" Ginny smiled. "I really appreciate it, I do. But, I don't want you to tire yourself over my wedding. Everything's going to be just fine." Molly frowned. She'd only been trying to help.

"Ginny dear, I want to help you. It's no big fuss." Molly placed her palm to Ginny's pale cheek.

"Mum, I have everything planned. Fleur's going to do my hair, and everyone else is welcome to wander about the castle." Ginny informed Molly, as well as all the other woman in the dorm.

"I'd like to stay with you, Darling. I want to experience this with you. You're my only daughter. My baby girl." Molly got teary-eyed.

"I'm going to go and see what Harry and your brother are up to, is that alright?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, go. They'll want to see you." Ginny smiled and excused her friend.

Hermione exited the girl's dormitory and headed for the boy's. When she knocked on the door, a sleepy Teddy answered. "Hello 'Mione!" the nearly four year old smiled.

"Hi Teddy, is everyone sleeping?" she peeked through the crack of the door.

"No, I was just woken up. Ron's here, but Harry's bathing." He said.

"Oh perfect. May I come in?"

"One moment." Teddy left the door half open and ran out of sight.

"Ronny! Your lady's here for you!" Teddy's call sounded through the dormitory.

Ron, still fresh in his pajamas, was dragged to the door by a now very awake Teddy.

"Honestly, Ron. It's 10 o'clock!" Hermione laughed. "You're in your pajamas?"

"I don't feel like dressing in a day outfit, just to change again, into my dress robes soon after." Ron explained.

"Whatever…." Hermione smiled.

Ron was so genuine, so relaxed, so plain, so… Ron.

Ginny's dress was Great Grandmummy Weaseley's dress from 1922. It was silky, Ivory fabric, with no sleeves and lace among the chest area. It was stunning on her too. Her hair was pin straight, and redder than it had ever been, and a small pearl necklace to tie it together.

As she glided down the aisle her eyes sparkle with beautiful tears. This made Hermione quite jealous. Hermione was her Maid of Honor, and wore a simple, light pink dress, with long sleeves and a knee-length skirt. She too had a strand of pearls resting on her chest, and her hair was down, but pulled back slightly with a clip that was embellished with pearls as well.

The Great Hall was prominently decorated. Flowers, pearls and crystals levitated from the ceiling. Hermione and Audrey had charmed it to be white, and the dark windows were charmed to hold sterling silver pains. It was stunning.

Being at the wedding only made Hermione think of what her own would look like, if only Ron would buck up the courage to ask her. It would be beautiful.

Fin! This was just asking to be written. I hope you liked it. I wish you'd all review so I could see if anyone's really reading. Have a good weekend! xx