The Whole Story As We Don't Know It

Chapter 6: The Wedding

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Rons POV:

During the days leading up to the wedding, being distracted by housework, the only interactions between Hermione and I were brushes of hands at dinnertime and meetings on the stairs. The first time I really looked at her was when she came down to the wedding, and I was taken away. Her beautiful purple dress hugged her figure in all the right places. The bottom of the dress flared out and fell down to her feet, so she would be free to dance if she wished, which I was glad of. She smiled at me as she walked towards me, and as the rest of the congregation went into the gazebo, she sat next to me, and she looked beautiful.

Why did that Krum have to come and spoil my evening? He led Hermione to the dance floor and I got some horrible flashbacks from the Yule Ball. As they danced joyfully, they were both laughing, but Hermiones eyes always found their way to me instead of him, and I noticed that she didn't laugh the same way with him than it was with me. Finally, the song finished, and a voice rang above everyone else as Dad announced; "Right, okay Weasleys, you know what to do, grab a partner!" A familiar melody started playing, a familiar, Irish tune that was played at all Weasley get togethers. I watched as Ginny pulled up Harry, Bill took Fleur hand in hand and Mum and Dad started dancing as well. Harry looked at me and made a face which told me "Ask her!" A circle was forming in the middle of the dance floor, and I found myself facing her with my hand outstretched. She looked up, seemingly shocked, but took my hand and I pulled her up to the dance floor.

I taught her the complicated steps, and she wasn't half bad, and a quick learner, so by the middle of the tune, she was dancing like a true Weasley! And who could know, maybe one day she would be! Then the dancers split into the circle so that each individual pair could dance in the centre of the circle. When it was our turn, I did my usual jig, but then Hermione shocked us all. She hitched up her dress, kicked off her shoes and started to tap dance/ river dance to the music! Everyone started to clap in time and cheer for her. To finish, I went up behind her and lifted her, wrapping my arms around her and spinning around, they carrying her off to the side of the circle so Ginny and Harry could go. At the end of the dance, everyone clapped and I spontaneously hugged Hermione. During this happy hug, a romantic song started playing in the background. "One for all you lovers tonight, come on Ron!"

I'm going to kill George.

Hermiones POV:

My dance with Viktor wasn't as satisfactory as it had been during the Yule Ball. My eyes kept finding Ron, which made me feel better. When I sat down next to Ginny, I had a welcome drink of – unknowingly – Firewhisky. When Rons hand appeared under my nose and pulled me up, we had some good fun, and I think he enjoyed teaching me for once. I certainly astonished most of the Weasleys with my moves, even I was!

"One for all you lovers tonight, come on Ron!" Ron looked ready to murder George. "Okay then George," he called. Then, he took hold of my hand with one of his own, while his other hand was placed carefully on my lower back. "What are you..." I began to ask. " Dancing, you seem quite good at it," he said simply.

We twirled in a tight circle for a while, my hands finding their way to his shirt, while his hands wound themselves tighter around my middle, my head fitting perfectly into the crook of his neck.

Rons POV:

How wonderful it felt, to have her so close. I rested my head on Hermiones and hummed along to the song. I sang a few duff notes and she looked at me and smiled. I could have kissed her right then, our faces slowly coming together, but the music died, and the guests around us started to dance quicker to a faster song. I looked down at Hermione, and she just said; "I'll go get us some Butterbeers." She moved away towards the drinks table, and I could feel the emptiness in my arms.

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