Well this is Life

It had been six months since Hermione had moved into Fred and George's apartment. They had continued dating, often having small quarrels, but they had one thing in common, they loved each other. Fred had planned a special dinner for them. Hermione was excited.

She took a shower and blow dried her hair. She curled her hair in ringlets and put a silver clip in her hair. Hermione carefully put the necklace Fred had given her about a year ago around her neck. It still sparkled like the day he gave it to her. Hermione slipped into her dress. It was black with a plunging neckline. It was just above her knees and gave her a nice shape. With a little make-up applied, Hermione walked out to meet Fred. He was wearing nice jeans with a white collared button-up shirt and a blue striped tie. He put his black coat on as he put Hermione's over her shoulders.

"Where are we going?" she asked him happily.

"You'll just have to wait and see," Fred told her mischievously. They aparated to a deserted street and walked over to a muggle-looking restaurant. Hermione wondered what was happening. Fred put his arm around her waist and gently led her into the restaurant. The couple was seated and Hermione picked up the menu. On the second page it said, "Hermione, will you marry me?" She put the menu down and saw Fred on one knee, presenting her a gorgeous ring. She gasped.

"Hermione, I love you so much. I can see myself having a future with you, a family, and a happy life. You are the woman of my dreams. You are a beautiful, sweet, kind, generous, caring, loving, intelligent woman. I love you," Fred told her, all the while looking deep into her eyes.

By this time, Hermione had tears running down her cheeks, but was smiling so wide you wouldn't believe. She nodded and said, "Yes, of course." Hermione looked at the ring more carefully. It was all silver with diamonds around the band and a larger stone mounted in the middle. Fred placed it on Hermione's finger and looked up at her. She was beaming. You could tell that this meant so much for her.

They ate their meal and returned home to find a large congregation of people sitting in their living room. All of the Weasleys were there Hermione noticed. It made her a little sad to know that her parents wouldn't be attending. Suddenly Ginny ran over and gave her a huge hug.

"You have to let me see the ring, Fred wouldn't show it to anybody before he gave it to you," she said. "It's beautiful," she breathed.

Hermione smiled happily. Finally things were working out. Next was Mrs. Weasley's turn. "Oh, I am so happy for you. When should we start planning the wedding?" she asked, laughing.

"We should get together for tea tomorrow and start discussing it," Hermione said reasonably. Over the last few months, she had been toned down a bit. She wasn't as controlling or quite as uptight. It was a change for the better.

Fred came over and hugged Hermione from the back, swaying back and forth. She turned, looking into his eyes, and gently kissed him. Everybody let out an, "Awww." Hermione blushed at this.

The next month was crazy. Fred and Hermione had decided that they wanted to get married relatively soon. They planned the wedding for late February so there was still snow. On this particular day, Hermione was going dress shopping. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny was with her. They entered the dress shop. The bride-to-be had decided that she wanted a muggle dress, similar to her mother's.

"I'm so excited!" Ginny exclaimed. "This is going to be an amazing wedding and everything is going to go perfect." Hermione smiled at this, hoping with all her heart it would be true.

Two hours later, they walked out of the shop with Hermione's dress in hand. The next couple months flew by. They had to plan all the food, arrangements, send out invitations, and there wasn't a spare moment to loose.

Finally, the day had arrived. Fred and Hermione both were feeling nervous, but a happy nervous. They were excited. Fred was with his father before the wedding started.

"No need to worry son, everything will go great. You are happy and I think you have made the right choice," he said encouragingly.

"Ginny, I'm so nervous!" Hermione told her best friend.

"You're fine! You look absolutely gorgeous. Fred is going to fall in love with you all over again. This is so exciting!" Suddenly, it was time. They all took their places and waited for Hermione to walk down the isle.

Fred breathed in suddenly. Hermione took his breath away. Her dress was a long, sleek dress. The sleeves went down to her hands and it was white with a slight hint of blue tone in it. Her hair had been naturally highlighted and it was wavy but not frizzy. She looked amazing. She was beaming as she came to stand across from Fred. They recited their vows, but weren't really listening to anything but the beating of their hearts.

After the ceremony, all of the unmarried women gathered behind Hermione. She threw her bouquet over her head. Ginny caught it. Since her and Harry were still going steady, this made him blush profusely. She giggled and ran over to him, planting a quick kiss on his cheek. After the reception, the newlyweds said goodbyes and headed off to their honeymoon. They had decided to go to Greece.

The whole trip Hermione was engrossed in all the architecture and history, but Fred was just happy being with her. Two weeks later, they returned, Hermione tan and Fred badly burned. They told everyone about their trip, but stopped Hermione before she went into detail about every little thing. They were tired so they went to bed. Hermione read for a few minutes then turned out the lights.

"Goodnight Fred. See you in the morning," Hermione said sweetly.

"Goodnight Sweetheart," Fred said with a laugh. They went right to sleep that night.

Hermione awoke in the middle of the night to the cry of the baby. She grudgingly got up and went to soothe the crying child. It had been two and a half years since Fred and Hermione got married. She was working as a healer and on the side continued to promote S.P.E.W. Hermione loved her jobs. Fed had continued to work at the joke shop, but by then it had expanded and had been franchised. Fred and George's inventions were known everywhere and they had a great salary.

About six months ago, Harry and Ginny had gotten married. They were extremely happy, as well as Mrs. Weasley. She wanted many grandchildren.

Hermione was stroking her child's hair. Her name was Taylor. This was one of the names she had been thinking of since childhood. Fred came over to help with the baby. He looked at Hermione and kissed her on the forehead.

"I love you," he whispered to Hermione and the baby.

(A/N The end. I hope you liked it…pleeeeasseeee review it, would you? It would be greatly appreciated!)