Heartbeat

Chapter 45

The room was lightened with dim light and it was empty. I look around to make sure I saw what I saw. It was actually empty, my bed was made and cleaned. A smile breakthrough my face and I walked in slowly closing the door. My bridesmaids dress was neatly hanged to my cupboard and sapphire pendant was placed on my table, golden heels were kept at the edge of the table and everything was ready to it's bits.

The perfectionist Hermione placed everything in it's order place and I hugged my beautiful dress. My happiness were burst when I realised I even missed the rehearsal dinner. I sat on bed eyeing the clock. It's three in the morning and the wedding is scheduled for nine.

I can pull it by that time and I rolled in my bed covering my head in sheets.

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I woke up with an almost attack as I heard my mother screaming at her children to wake up and get ready all down floor. My room was still closed so no one knows I'm am home, I smiled a mischievous grin and look at the clock it showed seven. Taking a quick shower and neatly washing my hair I prepared for the toughest battle of my life. The hairdo.

After hundredth attempt I was finally able to pull a decent hairdo with slightly decorating it with crown style flowers and a minimum amount of makeup dabbed around my face I got up and went for my dress.

A flowy mid night grey gorgeous A line princess V neck Asymmetrical tulle evening dress with ruffle beading sequence on the shoulders, the fabric was smoother than silk and it suited me perfectly, I was over the moon over its perfection and its beauty, checking one more time in the mirror I quietly left the room.

Heading downstairs I saw an empty hall, it was clear and clean all the sheets and pillow and people from last night disappeared replacing it with wedding decor, the decided venue had changed since last time, now the wedding was gonna take place at the backyard following up in a magical tent, to be frank it resembled to Bill's wedding a lot.

"I think she wants to chock me with it" Jake complained grumbling and a low chuckle followed, I have heard this before, I took a U turn and approached the coming noises, A three year old Jake Weasley stood struggling with his bow, he wore a black suit with his tinny little matching shoes and he looked amazing, a handsome little devil, and he was my first nephew ever, he was the golden boy of Bill and Fleur Weasley. all I wanted was to go and squeeze the life out of him especially when he made those ridiculously grim faces, he is upset, And nothing looks more cute than this.

"Come here, I will fix that for you" Harry said softly, it's then when I notice it's Harry who is kneeling down to come at his height and he is helping him fix his bow tie, I stood behind the wall and saw the innocent scene play out.

"She is always in hurry, I don't even wanna wear this stupid thing." More complaints come out his small mouth and Harry was concentrating on his given task.

"She did chocked you this time buddy, may be try to be less naughty this time, how about that?" Harry said placing his bow easily on his neck and tying it slowly. They both looked at each other and at once said "Nah!" and a melodious laugh filled the room, A wide grin broke on my face seeing them in sync, He is great with notorious Jake, I never imagined Harry with kids. This is new.

"Want some help?" I quietly announced and they stopped laughing, it felt like I intrude there moment. Harry slowly turned his head back and I saw his face, his glasses clean and his sea green alluring eyes met mine. Our gaze locked for a moment, I lowered my gaze to look at his rest of his features.

His hair were neatly gelled, now a bit long for his taste, his jaw line still as perfect as I remember, a fresh sahved face with no baggy eyes, but a calm look on his face. A smile was back in my lips when I saw him in his current state.