Things Never Last (Threequal to Things Change A George Weasley Love Story)

Blakely Rae Weasley

*4 Months Later*

​As I looked in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel like everything was coming to an end. 
I am finally where im supposed to be. 
Smoothing the cream colored fabric with my hands, I couldn't believe it was time. 
The dress didn't seem real. 
Sleeves made of lace, a bodice made with small diamonds atop a lace overlay, the skirt, full, like a princess. 
My hair was half up, half down, wavy strands flowing down the open back of the dress. 
The veil, cream colored mesh that covered my rosy cheeks and gleaming eyes. 
I pulled it over my face. 
"I can't believe this is finally happening" Ginny exclaimed, handing me my assortment of red and dark purple roses. 
Hermione grabbed her bouquet of dark purple, "Me too" 
I gave Ginny her bouquet of red.
"Me three" I stated.
I didn't realize I was holding my breath until I went to speak. 
Why was I so nervous?
It was just George. 
It was just the love of my life.
It was just the most important moment for both of us. 
I am just about to throw up. 
"Ready, Blakely?" Hermione whispered, holding the flap of the tent back.
I took a deep breath and released it. 
"Born ready" 

George's P.O.V
"Are you practicing your jazz hands? Or are you just that nervous?" Fred chuckled behind me. 
Hermione was just now walking down the isle with Ron. 
After her, I knew the music was about to start. 
The tent was filled with every member of the Weasley family and I mean every one. 
I think they thought it was all a practical joke. 
George Weasley? 
Marrying a girl? 
And not just any girl, Blakely Rae Carter? 
Even I still think it's some sick joke. 
But here I am in a black suit.
In a tent that is decorated with red, blue, and violet colored flowers. 
Waiting for my future wife to walk down that isle. 
The music started to play. 
The tent flap's pulled back. 
The most beautiful women I have ever laid eyes on walked in.
My heart stopped like it has so many times before. 
Except this time, it was for the right reason. 
My best friend was about to become my wife. 
The most wonderful person I've ever met is walking down the isle to marry, me. 
Before I could focus my thoughts on the ceremony, she was right there, standing in front of me. 
Even under the mesh across her face, I could tell she was smiling. 
Placing the veil over her head, I could fully see her now. 
It was the first time I've cried in a long time. 
She was breathtaking. 
Everything about her. 
She beamed up at me as she let a giggle escape her mouth. 
Reaching up, she wiped away the stray tears with her thumb, cupping my face.
"George Weasley, crying? Over little Ol' me? You must be sick"
I let out a sad laugh through the tears, "Do you even know how gorgeous you look right at this very moment?"
"I got a new dress. That could be it" She stated, smirking at me. 
I shook my head. 
"Will you just shut it so I can marry you already, Carter"
"Not if I marry you first, WeasleB" 
As we looked forward, I couldn't keep the grin off my face. 
My whole life I've been waiting to hear these words come out of her pretty little mouth. 
"I Do"
And I've been waiting to say them. 
"I Do"
The ceremony official glanced between us both and smiled, "Now, by all means, kiss the bride"
Before I could even turn to fully face her, she was already hanging around my neck. 
We kissed. 
It was true magic.