Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

"No mum," said Ron, "we were waiting for you."
"Oh, alright," said Mrs. Weasley
"Come on, let's go to the dining room." Said Mr. Weasley.
"Good, I'm starved," said George.
A minute later they entered a very opulent dining hall that was exquisitely decorated with fine art and a
long table in the center of it. Already eleven places were set at one end of the table.
"It works like Hogwarts," said Harry as he sat at the head of the table. He looked at Hermione and said,
"Don't worry, I've already worked something out with the elves so they have a few days off a month."
"Good," said Hermione, "but I wasn't going to say anything."
"Yes you were dear," said Ron, "and we all know it."
Soon the food appeared on the plates at the center of the table, a feast that rivaled the diversity and taste
of Hogwarts.
Within minutes dinner was in full swing, with people laughing, eating, and generally being family.
Over the next half hour the room seemed to brighten a bit. It was almost as if the mansion seemed to
get happier now that it had a family in itself once again.
After dinner was finished and dissert appeared on the plates the talk had come around to the wedding
later in the week. "So, what are the logistics of this week?" asked Hermione, ever the organizer.
"The wedding will start around three o'clock PM," said Ginny, "and the party around four. That will go
as late as it wants too, the band is rented for a full day and we're not paying for the venue so we figured
we'd let it go for however long."
Harry took over, "we're going to have the wedding on the Quidditch pitch, and maybe even a game of
Quidditch during the party."
"Epic," said Ron, George, Angelina, Charley and Bill, all at the same time.
"Yeah, we thought you guys might like that. Plus we're having most of the old Hogwarts team here and
even some of the Harpies so we figured if we're on the pitch why not have a game." Said Harry,
excitement in his voice
"Or four," said Ginny quietly. Everyone laughed, but all knew that considering how many former and
current Quidditch players were going to be at the wedding there would probably be more than two
teams forming, and that meant a tournament.
The family spent the next few hours talking about the wedding and what the plans were. Hermione was
soon taking notes and making a list of what still had to be done. By 11 o'clock Hermione had finished
her list and was starting to plan out when things were going to get done.
Ron laid a hand on her shoulder and squeezed, "Babe, come on, it's 11 o'clock and I'm whipped out.
You can do all of this tomorrow, believe me, Harry and Ginny will be happy to have you helping
them."
Hermione put down here quill and looked at the 10 scrolls that were piled in front of her and the 5 that
were open around her. "I guess you're right," she said, sounding a bit surprised. It was as if this was the
first time she had actually seen just how much she had been writing. That happened to her a lot when
she got into a project. She'd stop and look at the work she had done and realize that she had filled 20
roles of parchment.