"Now what? Aren't they gonna marry? Why God why? They were so cute. I absolutely adore them" Sara cried some more and I nodded my head agreeing with her.

"I don't know. They haven't decided anything now." I said

I kept kicking the boxes so that I can move without tripping, we had three more weeks to open and we still are far behind the schedule. I sat down making some space. My mood and energy seems lost since morning. I just wanted to curl on the floor and sleep good.

Sara sensing my wavering down waves sat beside me quietly. "Everything will turn out fine. Okay!" She softly said and I smiled hearing that. "That's exactly what I said to Ron." I bumped my shoulder with her.

"Yeah?" She chuckled.

"And what did he replied?" She asked.

"Let's hope so." I crossed my fingers in front of me.

*******

I was nervous returning home, I feared the news. As if it was my wedding that just went from sunshine to hurricane . Taking a deep breath I went inside. It was annoyingly silent. Silence is not good. It's never good for this house atleast.

I tiptoed to the kitchen first hoping to see mum. She wasn't there. Oh boy! This is bad.

I went next to living room and found one one. What is happening, I was walking around on my toes like walking on eggshells. I turned and thud! I ran into someone or something solid. Owh. My head. I quickly rubbed my forehead and saw a Marron sweater following up the green eye boy! Or man now.

"What are you doing here?" I angrily whispered.

"You ran into me. See before you walk" he whispered back harshly.

"I was seeing. You came out of the blue" I hissed back.

"Do you wanna borrow my glasses? Because you can't see" he spat slowly.

I widen my eyes and open my mouth to insult him when nothing came back I said "what are you doing here?" He dint replied that anyway.

"Why are we whispering?" He whispered again.

I looked at him and around. Why are we? I cleared my throat and coughed.

"You are. Not me" I announced.

He made a poker face, rolling his eyes.

He did not just rolled his eyes.! I slit my eyes at him. What's with his manners now a days. He isn't that boy anymore. Or maybe I never knew what he was like.

Why do I care.

"Where is everyone?" I asked him.

"I don't live here" Harry mocked my earlier question.

"Then what are you doing, standing here? Admiring the view?" I sweetly replied.

"View is catchy can't say for the extras" he looked at me saying 'extra' extra long being sarcastic.

I bit my lip and titled my head for adding 'extra' effort for my next reply.

"Mate! Can you bring us water, when you are down there" Ron shouted. I gave Harry a hard stare and moved around as he stood in my way. Leaving him down with no other reply nor any glance.

I had to see Ron the thrill is killing me.

I pushed Ron's bedroom room open and saw things scattered all over the place. His room was in a mess like always and also he was gonna move out after the wedding. His stuff was being packed away nonetheless. But for which destination?

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