''You can never make the right choices for yourself, right Hermione? You always think of making others happy. You should be more selfish sometimes. ''

She was too close to hear what he said.
Her gaze ran from soft lips that she had kissed so many times to his brown eyes that she loved so much.
With an almost inhuman effort she managed to focus on the words of the redhead standing before her.
''Like you, you mean. Two years, Fred. It's been a good two years. I've been waiting for so long. He always knew about you... about us. And he still loves me, and I...''
She couldn't say 'I love him', something prevented her from doing so.

He sighed.
'' I have no right to hurt him ... '' she cconcluded uncertain.

Fred narrowed his eyes, angrily.
''Look into my eyes, Granger. Do it and tell me that you don't love me, tell me that you love him!''
She could hear all the disappointment, the bitterness he felt at that moment.

''It's late. I have to go ...''

'' Don't be silly, brides are always late.''
''It's too late for us, Fred.'' She said with a sad tone.

Fred looked away grimly.
'' Can I at least kiss the bride? ''

She nodded.

In those three seconds Hermiones life passed by her like a movie.
She saw Krum, her first boyfriend.
Ron, with whom she had her first kiss.
Draco, his first time.
And then there was Fred.
Fred was her first ...
"My first and probably only true love"
So why the hell was she marrying Ron?!

The kiss ended and Fred knew that from that moment on he was only the brother of the husband of the girl he loved.

'' Fred? "

'' Mione? "

"Is it too late to beg Ron on my knees to forgive me and run away with you?"

They both smiled.

"It is never too late to do the right thing."

''Ron, Hermione is one hour late...I wonder what happened?'' Harry asked nervously.
The redhead calmly took off his bow tie.

'' The marriage is canceled.''

''What?! '' Harry almost shouted.

Ron smiled.
'' She made the right choice in the end.''