HARRY POTTER ONESHOTS ━━ ❝ it does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live. ❞
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summary: one-shot written in third person pov looking at hermione and severus' life before he died at the hands of his thought to be friend lucius malfoy. a look at both of their reactions for their wedding and their love they cherished. a look at the moment he is killed and also at hermione's reaction to his funeral. inspired by hands to heaven - breathe.
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She walked down the aisle. She was beautiful. Everyone stared at her, wondering how? How come she was so pretty? How come she was so smart? How come she was able to fall in love with the most stubborn man on earth and have him return the love?
Flowers encompassed her veil as it covered her face. Butterflies, enchanted to fly around her set off the tone of pure elegance. Her dress fell off her shoulders in a waterfall sort of way, leaving her legs pooled around by the finest silk in all of England.
He stood rooted on the spot, gazing at his beautiful wife. Love radiated around the room, leaving all of the guests to feel the magical power surround them, enveloping them in, drawing their hearts closer to the once looked down upon love.
He wore a suit, made by the finest tailor. A crisp black jacket and dress shoes one could never have imagined him to have worn. His bride, his wife, reached where he stood, as he elegantly reached out to hold her hands, a gasp of admiration sounded all around them.
A wizard from the ministry began the process of binds to hold their already strong love. Waves of gold engulfed them as they looked each other in the eyes. Once the binds were finished, he lifted her veil, letting her beautiful face be seen, as tears threatened to spill from those warm brown eyes. He reached in his pocket and out he pulled a ring made from the beatifullest diamond. He slipped it on her finger and she proceeded to do the same with his wedding band.
The wizard binding their everlasting love for eternity told him he was now able to kiss his bride. Severus reached for her, dipped her and kissed her on the lips. The crowd of witches and wizards all stood and clapped, cheered, and cried for the new found love that had grown. They parted and he scooped up his bride and carried her out of the grand building. Leaving the crowd left behind in a joyful stupor.
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The after party was as alive as ever. Everyone showed up and congratulated the new couple, drinks were passed around, laughter wafted around the beautiful room. They danced, they ate , they drank, and they all merrily enjoyed the joyous day, not knowing of the evil that diminished the air surrounding his persona.
He approached the newlyweds in his most finest embroidered suit ever, congratulating them with his sardonic words. No one knew of his intentions, only that he was a close friend, no longer a foe.
