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Year: During the time-skip after my Epilogue.

Moment: Roxanne's wedding.

"I don't like this, not one little bit."

Jade glanced over at the red-haired man that she called her husband with a sense of exasperation. They'd gone over this a million times. It wasn't like it was a hard concept to grasp, they're youngest Roxanne was getting married, she was happy, in love and that was all that mattered to the Ex-Potter.

Apparently George didn't feel the same way.

"I mean look at the way they act together," the man-child said with contempt obviously seeping into his voice. "The way he looks at her, like she's something precious! And hah, the way they act together!"

"-like they're in love," Jade cut in, not at all amused by her husband's behaviour. She'd been wary at the start, she didn't want to lose her little girl but, her little girl was finally happy. It helped that she wholly approved if his family, even if George didn't.

"In love, right," George muttered in a sour voice, glaring over at the couple chatting with a few friends across the room.

"George Weasley," Jade said sternly, taking on her motherly tone, which reminded him way too much of his mother for him to be comfortable with. "You will not interrupt this engagement party. You are going to suck it up and enjoy yourself."

"And sell my youngest daughter out?" He said, appalled.

"You're not selling her out," Jade snapped. "She's happy man! For Merlin's sake!"

"She won't be for much longer!" George protested. And the bickering was going to continue for another few hours, really, it was a wonder how they managed to function most days!

On another side of the room, two twin boys shared the same sentiment as they're father. "This is brilliant, Fred."

"He will never see it coming James!" The first twin, Fred said happily.

"That'll teach the bastard for daring to touch our sister!" James agreed a demonic glint in his eyes. The two black-haired boys, tucked a few stings under the table with the food on it. "The second he wants a bite to eat we just – yank! And it's over!"

"We just have to make sure no one else touches that cake-" Fred continued before gasping in horror as his uncle proceeded to saddle up to them and take the cake right out of his hand.

"Wait!" Fred said, after cutting himself off.

"Uncle Ron!" James pleaded with wide eyes, stretching his hand out for his older Uncle who just stared at them like stunned mullets.

"What did you do to it?" he asked suspiciously, eyeing the chocolaty goodness before setting it down carefully.

"We rigged it," Fred explained, waiting for his other half to continue for him.

"For Roxanne's git of a Fiancé."

A broad grin broke over Ron's face, delighted that he wasn't alone in his dislike of his niece's husband-to-be. "Anything you need a fully trained hit-wizard to do?" Ron asked, his prospects for the day looking brighter.

Fred and James exchanged evil looks, oh, this day could only get better!

"My life is over," The red-haired, green eyed girl declared without abandon, throwing herself on the couch.

"Roxy," her older brother said settling down beside her with a whole lot less anger and dramatics. "Your life isn't over. On average most witches live until they're one hundred and sixty, you still have what, two more years?"

Roxanne hit her brother Albus across the head. "I'm not a hundred!" she screeched. "Why doesn't anyone like him Al!? Dad hates him, he glared at him all night!"

"Mum loves him," Albus mused, rubbing the back of his head. He should have known better than to tease his sister, out of all four of them – she was the strongest. "And she's still glaring at dad in the other room."

"Fred and James keep throwing me disgusted looks!" She wailed, as if she actually cared out what they thought. Which Albus had thought she never did, actually care. "Like I'm marrying the devil!"

"You are marrying his son."

"Albus!" Roxanne yelled.

"Sorry!" he yelped in return. "Sorry, jeez, trying to lighten up the place."

"Stick to your books, Al," she said sourly.

"Well, if Uncle Ron were be believed…"

"I said shut up Al! I don't want to talk about it anymore!"

Albus sighed, knowing full well, that he'd be hearing about it for years. Blast, younger sisters! Who invented them? Damn his parents need for a girl!

"Aunt Hermione," a young man hesitated before approaching the much older woman. "I want to ask you a question, about Roxanne and her…boyfriend."

"Come on Teddy," the intelligent brunette sighed. "Just call him her fiancé."

Teddy rubbed his hand through his blue hair, he felt it suited the occasion of the girl he saw as his younger sister getting off and married to some… tosser. "But look at them Aunt Hermione! All they do is fight and argue, they can't possibly be right for each other!"

"You'd think that wouldn't you," Hermione Weasley said with amusement. "But arguments seem to breed a better relationship. Just look at Jade and George!"

"But Ma, and Pa love each other! They only bicker about small things," Teddy protested.

Hermione snorted. "Once, Jade threw him off one of the towers in Hogwarts because they posted Ron's baby pictures all around the school. She threw him off a building Teddy."

"Yes well, that was a long time ago!" Teddy argued, a pout forming on his face.

"Jade was three years younger than Roxanne is today," Hermione informed him gently. "Usually, it's the couples that don't seem to work at all, that work the best."

"But… but… They don't even like the same food, what would they do for dinners?" Teddy added, clearly grasping for straws.

"Dear, you grew up in the Potter-Weasley household. You know full well that half the house is painted red, and the other half green," Hermione reminded him gently. Jade had wanted a green house, George wanted a red one.

They'd legitimately found a compromise by colouring one half of the house red, and the other half green. It looked terrible, but what worked really did work. "I guess, I'll just have to suck it up, won't I?"

"That was never really any other option here dear."

"Here good chap, want some cake?" Fred asked, his arm snaking around the slightly shorter man's arms.

"Part of the family now, eh? Time to eat some cake, right?" James added, his voice very solemn.

"Try it," Fred added shoving the cake closer to the man's face, frowning as a look of disgust rolled over his face briefly.

"I…would rather not," the man finally spoke quietly. "I'm not a big fan of sweets."

"Try it, you must!" James insisted.

"Your part of the family now!" Fred continued.

"Um, where's Roxanne?" the man said slowly like he was trying to evaluate his fastest way out of the room.

"What'd y want with our little sister?" Fred asked suspiciously.

"Um, to talk to her?"

"Oh, I'm sure that's all you want to do!" James snapped, getting angry.

"No really, uh, calm down! Would you like some cake?' the boy stuttered out much to confused to do anything but take the piece of cake from Fred's hand and offer it to his twin brother. James nodded his head.

"Actually I wouldn't mind-"

"James no!" Fred hissed. "You idiot!" he all but screeched as he knocked the concoction to the ground. "Now it's gone," he muttered sadly, before turning hi glare onto the man.

"This is your fault!" James cried, gaining a small amount of attention.

"What's whose fault?" A young feminie voice rang out, chilling all three men do the bone.

"It was his fault!" The twins chorused. "He dropped your favourite chocolate cake onto your favourite pink rug."

Roxanne's eyes flashed with anger. "You did what!?"

"Uh, um, but, sweetheart?" The blonde stuttered, trying to gain a sense of normality. This was why he didn't choose himself to deal with Gryffindor's!

"Scorpius Draco Malfoy! How could you do this to me, you unintelligent dolt?" she practically screamed.

Across the room an older couple surveyed their daughter and her fiancé in silence, before the male cracked.

"Actually Jade, love, I think they're going to work out just fine."

"I hate the nickname love, and you know it, you arrogant toerag!" Jade said turning sharply to face the idiot that she'd agreed to have children with.

"See what I mean?" George smiled, finally convinced. "They're perfect for each other!"

"How so?" Jade asked suspiciously, dropping her anger like a hot plate.

George's face widened with his smile. "They're just like us!"

Jade's face paled. "On no!"