Undying Devotion: A Weasley Love Story.

Chapter 45: Bill and Fleur's Wedding.

**Guinevere’s POV**

“Wha—what?” I ask in disbelief. Charlie is down on one knee smiling hopefully up at me. I look over my shoulder to see all of our family standing in front of the house starring at us. My nerves intensify. “Yes.” I say shocked. I don’t even comprehend the question before I answer, but somehow I know it’s what I want and need to say. Before spluttering anymore, Charlie kisses me as he swoops me into his arms.

“I love you, Guinevere.” He says before kissing me again.

**Fred’s POV**

“Guinevere should have named them Fred and George Jr.” Mum says putting Jacob’s and Charlie Jr.’s tux on.

“Acts like them too.” Charlie adds as he tightens his tie.

The boys, who should act and look as though they are six months old, now look and act like they are four.  Guinevere has been on edge lately and very annoyed with Hermione, who, even after finding nothing wrong with the potion, refuses to give it back to Guinevere. Anyways, mum is right, they look and act just like George and me. They are two red haired trouble makers.

“Never thought I would see this day.” I say grinning at Charlie.

“Me either.” He confesses. “Well I had better go check on Bill, make sure he hasn’t run off. Go get Guinevere and Allura. Tell them the wedding is about to start.” I nod and apparate to Charlie’s house down the street.

“Bloody hell, you scared me!” Ginny pants clutching her chest as I strut though the bedroom door.

“Just came to tell you the wedding is about to start. Where are Guin and Allura?” I ask looking around Guin’s room.

“Here.” Allura tells me peaking her head through the gap between my legs. I smile down at her. “Don’t you look beautiful.” I say swooping her in my arms. She giggles as she hides her face in my arm.

“Do you think she’s going to be okay around all of those people?” I hear Guinevere ask from behind. I turn to see Guinevere standing beside Ginny, both girls are wearing red bridesmaid gowns. Allura jumps down from my arms and runs over to Guin, wrapping herself in Guin’s dress.

“I’m not sure. I guess we will see.” I say simply. It didn’t occur to any of us when Fleur made Allura the flower girl that her autism might interfere with the wedding.

“I’m sure she will be fine.” I finally tell Guin as to give her some reassurance.  Both her and Allura smile back at me. Allura is a lot like Guin. Both of them have long, dark brown hair with small blue-green eyes. Neither of them talk very much to anybody other than the family. I wonder if Guin is somewhat autistic, but of course, Allura is much worse.

Ginny, Guin, Allura and I apparate back to the Burrow where the wedding is about to take place. I am lead to my place beside Charlie, who is Bills best man. George stands to the left of me and to the left of him is Ron. Music begins to play and Allura walks down the aisle throwing rose petals in front of her. Her white dress flows around her and she looks like a little angel, that is until she trips and throws her basket to the side of the isle. The audience chuckles which only make Allura mad. Sparks fly from her fingertips and catches an elderly woman’s purse on fire. Allura smirks as she pushes her hair from her face and trudges up into Charlie’s outstretched arms.

“She’s just like her momma, eh?” George whispers. Both Charlie and I bite out lips to contain the laughter.

Soon the bridesmaids walk down the aisle. Fleur’s little sister leads them as she is the maid of honor. Next is Ginny who is followed by Guinevere.

“She’s beautiful.” Charlie mumbles watching Guin walk to her spot. I can’t help but feel a little resentment at those words, but it is quickly forgotten because like deja vu, she trips over Allura's basket. George, Charlie and I run to help her up. We stare awkwardly at one another not thinking about what we had just done. She scoffs as she gets up, throws her shoulders back and throws her long hair from her face and takes her spot beside the other girls.

Finally, Fleur walks downs the aisle. Bill’s face lights up as she is given to him. They say their vows and officially become man and wife.

**Charlie’s POV**

Watching Bill and Fleur get married makes me want to marry Guinevere even more. I sit in a chair as Guinevere is on stage singing with the Weird Sisters. The boys are dancing with mum and Ginny while Allura is dancing with dad.

“So have you set the date?” Hermione asks taking a seat beside me.

“No.” I say simply, still mad at the fact she won’t give my babies their cure. She sighs noticing my offhand tone.

“Look, I only want what’s best for the babies. I needed to double check, and I did. I left the potion on your desk in the house in Romania.” She tells me as she pats my shoulder. “I need to find Ron.”

Right as Hermione finishes her last sentence I hear the music stop. Guinevere pushes through the crowd and grabs the Allura from dad and the boys from mum and Ginny. “The wedding is over. Go home.” She yells. “Tonks, take the kids to my house, the furthest.”  The pregnant Tonk’s obeys without hesitation, knowing Guin meant to house in Romania. She too has picked up on Guinevere’s frantic tone; but what has she seen?

The room grows silent. Bill and Fleur look at one another whispering loving words. In the midst of the silence I see Kingsley’s patronus emerging from the distance.

“The ministry has fallen. The Minister for Magic is dead, they are coming.” His voice sounds eerily from the patronus. Through the chaos and panic, people apparate as the death eaters join the wedding. I glance widely around until I see Guinevere. She pushes a death eater from Hermione who meets up with Harry and Ron. They apparate as soon Hermione can grab ahold of them. The death eater turns his attention to Guinevere, he pins her on the ground exposing his sharp, rotting teeth. I then realize its Fenrir Greyback. I charge hoping against hope I get to Guin before he rips her throat out.