Harry's Second Chance

The Wedding Part 2

Harry was a bundle of nerves. His heart rate quickened as the music began.

"You got it mate." Ron whispered from behind him.

He smiled when Haven came and began throwing flower petals everywhere. White, pink, and yellow petals fluttered about the magical place.

His emerald green eyes grew soft when he saw Ginny walking towards him with her father's arm wrapped in hers.

The smile on her face dazzled him. Her soft brown eyes sparkled, and her fiery hair blowing gently in the soft breeze.

"Wow." Harry whispered to himself.

He glanced towards the crowd to see his mother crying with a smile on her face, his father sat with his arm around her trying to calm her down.

Molly too was in a similar situation, only Arthur was a bit busy walking Ginny down the isle.

He was delighted to see that even Dumbledore had come.

Harry turned his attention back to Ginny. Everything about her was perfect. He smiled as he got lost in her beauty.

Her long red hair was woven into an elegant yet, complicated looking number of braids that wrapped into a half up half down hair style.

Her makeup was light, natural looking. If he hadn't seen her so often without it he'd never notice she had it on.

Her white dress flowed flawlessly. It was strapless showing off her beautiful ivory skin.

She walked with such grace he was sure she was an angle. Coming to take him away to a far off magical place.

Finally, after what felt like forever. She stood before him. Mr. Weasley placed her hand gently in his and kissed her cheek lovingly.

Soon after that the sermon began. But Harry blocked it out. He only need to "I do" part to make him happy. He had already promised everything else to her.

"Do you Harry Potter take Ginevra Weasley to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do." Harry said strongly, tears making their presence know in his eyes, threatening to tumble down his cheeks.

"And do you Ginevra Weasley take Harry Potter to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do." She said, her voice full of emotional. 

This was it. Harry thought. One kiss away and she was his forever.

"I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Harry cupped her face gently and crashed his lips to hers.

It was a sweet and gentle kiss. Enough T to make the crowd go wild.

Fireworks began going off in the distance right as their lips met. No doubt that Fred and George had something to do with that.

They cut the cake, took pictures. And then it was time for the first dance as a married couple.

Harry took Ginny the hand and began to twirl her around on the dance floor. In this moment everything was perfect. Everything was right.