Ophelia || Harry Potter

Epilogue 4

Wedding Reception

"You may now kiss the bride"

The couple pressed their lips together as sparks around them flew. Whilst the crowd began cheering, they paid no attention except to the heightened love between them. Both of them savouring the moment now which declared forever

Eventually the two break apart but keep their foreheads pressed together. Their breaths mixing as one as they looked into each other's eyes

"We did it" Ophelia grinned, now looking at her husband

"That we did" Harry chuckled as they both then pulled away, turning to their guests. Instantly both their mothers attacked them, launching their arms around their child

"Mum don't ruin my dress" Ophelia laughed into her mother's ear as they hugged. When they pulled away she rested her hand on her daughters cheek, placing her lips on her forehead

Seconds later Ophelia's tackled by her uncles who individually spun her around. The sound of their laughter mixing together. The three then fall into a hug as the men cherish the beautiful moment with their niece

After a while of their embrace, they pull away to swap with Lily and James. The two pulling Ophelia into a hug and welcoming her to the Potter family. James yet again spins her around making her head throw back as she laughs

Soon enough their friends congratulated the newly wedded couple. Each of them saying their congratulations

"Boys I just got married" Ophelia gasped as the twins pulled her into a suffocating embrace "I at least want to have the wedding reception before you two decide to suffocate me"

It was as if on cue the twins let go, cupping their hands together in an 'o' shape as they looked up

"PARTY TIME"

. . .

The family, friends and guests all sit around their tables enjoying a nice dinner. Wine and champagne bottles came out but luckily no one had gotten too drunk yet. Towards the end Sirius and Regulus stand from their seats, heading over to the stage where they then tap their glasses, attracting everyone's attention

"Gosh, what an emotional day it's been. Even the cake is in tiers" Sirius jokes making everyone one face palm. As Regulus goes to take the microphone, Padfoot pushed him away making the lot laugh "All of us gathered together in this room, we've got something really important in common - none of us have got a clue what I'm going to say next!"

More chuckled filled the area as they looked up at the man who was engulfing all the given attention. He was currently living in his element

"I want to start by saying that, of all the weddings I've attended over the years, this one is, by far, the most recent" He said, Ophelia pinched the bridge of her nose, not understanding where he's going with this speech "So what I'm basically trying to say is... Harry don't you dare hurt my niece otherwise you'll see what happens when you mess with angry Blacks"

"Okay that is quite enough" Regulus saves, pushing his brother away "Despite that being true, I'd like to properly say a congratulations from the both of us. As it seems some are less capable of getting to the point. Now I know and hope you two are going to have a great rest of your life together and live everyday like it's the last-"

"And no kids for the seeable future" Sirius pipes in

"Congratulations" Regulus says before pushing Sirius off the stage. The two men scramble back to their seats as Harry then rises up, taking his champagne glass as decor, before heading up to the stage, his free hand holds the microphone