Harry James Potter stood at the altar, facing his soon-to-be wife, Hermione Jean Granger.
"Do you, Harry James Potter, take Hermione Jean Granger as your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and health, in rich and poor till death do you apart?" The priest asked.
"I do." Harry replied. The priest turned to Hermione.
"Do you, Hermione Jean Granger, take Harry James Potter as your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and health, in rich and poor till death do you apart?"
"Always." She answered.
By now, everyone were in tears. Ron and his fiancé, Blaise Zabini, were trying to hide their tears. Ginny and her wife, Luna Lovegood-Weasley were sobbing. Mr and Mrs Granger were crying, not wanting to believe their little princess was growing up. Mr and Mrs Weasley were sobbing as well.
"I now pronounce you, Husband and Wife. You may now kiss." The priest announced.
Harry cupped his wife's cheek and pulled her towards him, kissing her. They were finally married! And nothing can separate them. They were just meant to be.
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Eight Kisses- A Harmione Story √
FanfictionThey met when they were eleven. And they fell in love through Eight Kisses. A HARMIONE AU DISCLAIMER: I only own the plot. The rest belongs to J.K.Rowling, who I do not support. COMPLETED AND EDITED THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN BY ME! KEEP IN MIND, PLAGIA...
