Harry Potter is known by many names. The Chosen One, Our Savior, The Boy who Lived. But to the Death Eaters he's known as the boy who destroys their dreams. The Death Eaters are after Harry and his friends. Harry's journey to justice is tough and h...
Today was the day of our wedding. We were currently in the midst of putting our dresses on. The wedding started at 11am and the makeup artist was to arrive at 9:45am. I would go first and Hermione second. Harry and Ron were in their room getting ready. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was absolutely obsessed with the dress that I was wearing. It looked really nice on me. Hermione came up to me from behind. "I can't believe we're getting married!" she whispers. "I know" I reply softly. Hermione sighs and hugs me. "You're going to be perfect for Harry. He's had a rough life." I nod. "I'll take care of him Mione." Hermione smiles and gives me a hug. Just as we pull away we here a knock at the door. "Come in!" I called. A young lady with blonde hair enters the room. "Who is starting first?" she asks. I raise my hand as if in a class. She smiles and gestures to the chair and I sit. After a lot of brushes and lipstick and that stuff, I was done.
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*Ginny's Makeup*
I stood up and Hermione sat down. I watched as the makeup artist did Hermione's makeup. She was very good.
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*Hermione's Makeup*
When she was done I handed her the money and asked "What's your name?" "Lucy" she replied "Thank you I hope we meet again soon." I nodded. "See you soon! Thank you so much!" Hermione said her thanks and we were ready.
Hermione and I got ready. My father had his arm linked with mine and Hermione stood behind us waiting. Dad led me up the aisle towards Harry. Harry smiled. He wore a tuxedo with a tie and Ron the same except it was a bow instead of a tie. Dad let go of my arm and I stood next to Harry. Hermione came up next with her father and faced Ron. I faced Harry. "Dear Witches and Wizards" the Marriage Officiant began "Today we are gathered here to witness Harry Potter and Ginerva Weasley's marriage. Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger are also here." I see mum silently crying into her handkerchief. They did Hermione and Ron's first and when they kissed I felt so happy for them! Then it was our turn. "Harry James Potter, do you take Ginerva Molly Weasley as your wife. Will you love her, respect her, honour her and keep her safe till the day you die?" "I do," Harry replied looking deep into my eyes. I looked back at his bright emerald ones. The Marriage Officiant turned to me. "Ginerva Molly Weasley, do you take Harry James Potter as your husband? Will you love him, respect him, honour him and protect him till the day you die?" "I will. Always" I answered trying to stop tears from escaping. "Then I pronounce you husband and wife! You may kiss." Harry leaned in and kissed me. Our lips moved in sync against each other. I couldn't hold it in anymore and I let the tears fall freely down my face. We pulled apart and faced the crowd. Mum was crying and so was Mrs Granger. My brothers smiled up at me. I sighed. If only Fred was here. But I decided to enjoy the moment. There was an applause for both of us and for Ron and Hermione. Soon the party began.
Everyone came to congratulate all four of us. We smiled and thanked them kindly but all I actually wanted them to do was to leave Harry and I alone. Harry and I made it to our friends and they all came over. Luna smiled and said "Congratulations! And this time I didn't listen to my dad and wore formal wear." I chuckled slightly. Harry was surrounded by Seamus, Neville, Draco and most of my brothers. Then I saw that Dean came up to me. "Listen, Ginny. I probably treated you wrong during our relationship and I wanted to apologize. I just hope that Harry will treat you better than I did." I smiled kindly at him and pulled him into a hug. I let him go and he wandered off to Seamus. My face felt strained from all of the smiling I had done. Mum, Dad, Fleur and the rest of my brothers came rushing at me. They were hugging me, kissing me and in mum's case crying in my shoulder. Dad pulled her back and led her to the bathroom to dry her face. The music soon started and many stood up to dance, Ron and Hermione included. But Harry and I wanted a spot to sit quietly. We found a spot next to our pile of presents and I just stared at Harry. He stared back at me. Harry's life had been a mess. He had gone through a lot. I was different. I had gone through traumatising experiences (Chamber of Secrets) but nothing like Harry's. When war was on the horizon I always wondered if one day Harry would have a normal life without Voldemort trying to kill him. But Voldemort was gone. Harry had killed him. He had survived the war and I had too. I kissed Harry. He kissed me back. Once we were done, Harry led me onto the dance floor. We danced until our feet hurt. We sat and laughed till our stomachs hurt. That night I knew that Harry might have a chance of having a normal life for once.
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*Ron's tuxedo left. Harry's right.*
A/N This story might come to an end soon :( I might give you a Bonus Chapter next time and then the official ending. I might be writing a new story on my account and when I upload it I'll let you guys now!! But anyways today I saw my story had 2k views! No kidding! I can't believe it. I really need to thank you guys a lot. If you liked this chapter:
