Hello, Mudblood

Love is in the Air.../A.N.

~Harry~

Hermione walked into the Burrow about 5 minutes ago... I Stopped her on her way to her room from our place on the couch with Ginny- we had to tell her something important!

"What is it?" she asked. "I have a-a l-lot of work..." she stammered. She is hiding something, I thought, but I was too happy to fully take it into consideration.

"Ginny and I," I gestured, "are going to be married!!" I squealed

"Ohmygosh!!! When did you propose?!" she asked, more lightly- as if a weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. To be honest, she was looking a tad upset today.

Shrugging it off (again), I said, "Oh I proposed yesterday- you weren't here when we visited, so we couldn't tell you."

"Want to see the ring?" Ginny asked.

"Sure!!" she replied excitedly.

"Oh Ginny, it's beautiful!! Now I want to know every single detail..." and the girls blabbered on.

I was pretty much feeling very left out, so I went to hang out with George and Angelina, who were also getting married. Unfortunately over there, I became a third wheel again over some time- though they did talk about Quidditch with me.

I sighed and wondered, "Why am I being married, but I'm being left out of my own wedding planning?"

As if being able to read my mind, Ginny replied with a brisk wave of her hand saying, "Go away Harry- you're bad at planning!"

"Don't you think I should at least have a look at what you're doing for the wedding?" he asked impatiently.

"Well, ehrm, I- uh- I guess so??" Hermione said. Why was she acting so worrisome today? I pushed it aside, telling myself I would find out later.

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~Third Person~

It was almost time for dinner at the Burrow- Mrs. Molly Weasley always made the best food- at least in just about "everyone-who-knew-the-Weasleys's" opinion, and Hermione agreed with all her heart- but she didn't feel like eating right about now. She excused herself from dinner and walked upstairs to her room. The floorboards creaked, but not loud enough to go through the door of her room. Hermione walked into her room, unaware of Harry, who was following her- probably because he was wearing his invisibility cloak- he carried it everywhere with him now.

She gazed at the pictures of Ron and her together before he died in the tragic accident. Ron driving a muggle car for the first time with Hermione in the passenger seat clinging to the arms of her chair, Ron dabbing Hermione's birthday cake on her nose and kissing it off, Ron beaming with his gleaming-white teeth on what was supposed to be a day filled with merry wishes- one of happiness and sorrow.

Now Harry knew half the truth...

But just half.

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I'm SOOOO sorry this took forever- I had a lot of stuff to do... see with the school year coming to an end (HALLA) and the fact that I'm graduating middle school this year *bows dramatically* I had A LOT of things to do, especially getting ready for violin recitals and whatnot... but I'm BACK and will probably be updating more and more over the summer- btw, my graduation is tomorrow!! Also congratulate thatweasleygirl17- she's an amazing fanfiction author and she's in my year!! So yeah thanks and see you later! And I will now be abbreviating authors note with A.N. 😊🎉

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