A/N: All, but the plot, belongs to JKR. R&R please.
I love you.
Those three simple words, are words I will never be able to tell you .
As a sister and friend, yes. But never as a lover or wife.
Today, you marry another. As I will also do.
But it is expected isn't it? For us to become apart of their family through them.
It's our duty, the price we pay.
Though we have given up so much.
The wrecking of our own lives is still not finished.
I believe it will never be.
Don't get me wrong,I do love Ronald, but it will never compare to the love I feel for you.
He...He just isn't you.
(Break)
We wait at the large doors.
As our fathers take to our sides.
Your soon-to-be-wife nudges me.
"This is it Hermione," she smiles, " We finally get our happy endings."
For her this may be true, but not for me, not for me.
The music plays as the doors sweep open, and everyone stands.
And at the end of the long isle you stand.
Black hair messy as always, green eyes sparkling, a large smile graces your face.
A dull pang fills my heart, knowing it isn't me who holds your smile.
I wish I could run, run away from it all.
But I can't, no matter how much I want to.
I walk forward, eyes darting to see the happy faces of the crowd.
It seems as though years pass before we stop, but I know it was only a minute.
I take the respective hand, though I ached to take yours instead.
(Break)
" Do you take Ronald Weasley as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?"
I take a deep breath, this is my last chance to back out.
But you have already said your vows, my time has run out.
So I say those two words that will seal my fate.
"I do"