Harry's POV
Our wedding day is off to an amazing start; Gemma showed up and things are back to normal if not better with her, we don't have to worry about James' court case today thanks to Mark's persuasive abilities, the weather is gorgeous, and all of my girls are happy. I can't ask for much more, yet I know I'll continue to be blessed anyway. I can feel it in my soul.
I'm standing in front of The Fountain of Life with Niall, Louis, and Liam. I've decided that the fountain needed a special name for this occasion, and I think it suits her nicely. A structure this beautiful deserves a distinguished title; the tree resembles the Tree of Life and the woman appears to be pregnant, therefore she is coined The Fountain of Life. The courtyard walls are lined with moss and ivy the same as the rest of the castle walls, chairs are lined up for our guests and of course jasmine, and lilies are in plentiful supply.
I'm being harassed for my choice in attire today. My three best mates who are standing with me as best men, they've opted for solid color suits. I find that a little blasé for such an occasion. I've never been someone who likes to blend in with the crowd. I enjoy the eccentricity of my character, I know that's something that Willow loves about me. Our personalities complement each other perfectly, her modest nature easily subdues my unconventional side. And in turn, my silly little ways allow her to be spontaneous and simply enjoy the things she loves no matter what anyone else thinks.
Louis sees an opportunity to chide me and he takes it.
"Styles, you realize you look like you're wearing a suit created from leftover scraps at an upholstery shop?"
"Hilarious Tomlinson, it's a Gucci suit, not scrap and she'll love it."
Liam decides to take Louis down a notch which leaves Niall giggling as always.
"Tommo leave Harry alone, no one makes fun your lack of style. Harry looks great and she'll love whatever he's wearing. Have you seen his face today? He's never been this happy and I guarantee it's going to be difficult for her to look beyond that happiness anyhow."
For once Louis, is speechless. Maybe he's decided to give me a break on my special day.
"Thanks Liam, I needed someone to help hush him up for now."
My mind wanders, and the realization of how drastically my life has changed in such a minimal amount of time hits me like a ton of bricks. In less than four months I'll be married, gained two beautiful step-daughters with two more babies on the way. Now that I put everything in perspective the butterflies start to flutter in my stomach. I'm not scared or regretting anything, I'm elated actually. It's the waiting that's making me jumpy, I just want to see her, and kiss her, and hold her hand. I'm ready for her to be my wife.
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The Succession: Sequel To The Passage (h.s.)
Fanfiction***MATURE CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*** It's time to continue with Willow and Harry's next journey. "Her body looks frail, it's motionless just begging to have some life brought back into it. Her light is almost gone, but I swear I can still see...