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A thousand Years

A Harmony Wedding One-Shot

By: Tom-Emma-Dan-Love-Triangle/DisownedPrincess/HarryLovesHermione

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*I don't have a Beta. And I do not know what that is. (Pity moi)

*Fluff ensues.

She took a deep steady breath. She feels her heart beating unusually fast. She can almost hear the thudding so loud in her own ears. Is this how it feels? Walking towards the altar? Being in the red carpeted aisle, being the centre of attention all over again?

Hermione Granger tightened her grip on her father's arms. She's scared, no, terrified. Well, it's not every day that you would walk in a long lacy white veil gown, with all those people staring at you, and that 'cheesy' kind of piano piece playing in the background.

It's almost like facing the dark lord all over again. But then, as she looks straight at the end of the aisle, completely ignoring the beauty of the lilies, roses, and peonies surrounding the altar and the magical ceiling of the Great Hall, she saw him smile at her, standing alone looking all glorious as he was. Hermione chuckled despite the shaking that her face muscles are creating, remembering the first night they made love, he said that to her, 'glorious'.

All of her worries suddenly went away. Of course he's there, always for her.

She took another step closer.

Heart beats fast

Colours and promises

How to be brave

How can I love when I'm afraid

To fall

But watching you stand alone.

All of my doubts suddenly goes away somehow.

One step closer.

He grinned in anticipation. Roaming his eyes in the crowd, smiling proudly at everyone he saw. His and her bride's friends, relatives, and families are all in here, Muggles and Wizards and Witches. He chuckled, because even the Malfoy's are in here.

He almost choked on his own chuckle when he laid eyes on her. It's like the time had stopped as they share that one look. She's just as nervous as he is. And he is sure of that. But God, she really is the most beautiful girl he ever laid eyes on. Her brown almost chocolate-y hair, crowning her face like an angel, even with that white thing on her head, she still is really pretty.

Harry Potter felt braver than before. Well, winning the heart of the Brightest Witch of their Age, is seems like the hardest thing to do, especially when he had so many rival when he was still courting her.

But then, like always, he's the winner. From this day on, no actually he already promised that to himself before, that he will never let anything, anyone, take her away from him. He is bloody absolutely positive of that.

His smile grows wider, warmer, as she took one last step.

Time stands still

Beauty I know she is

I will be brave

I will not let anything

Take away

What's standing in front of me

Every breath,

Every hour, has come to this

One step closer

Hermione Granger kissed her father's cheeks, before she moved towards her groom. And then Harry humbly shook her father's hands. Their eyes are glinting with tears. Sharing an awkward but sweet smiles Harry led her towards the altar, smiling proudly at the vicar. The ceremony was solemn, simple, yet full of promises.

"Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous.

Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish.

It does not take offense and is not resentful.

Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins, but delights in the truth.

It is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes."

"I do."

"Yes, I do."

I have died everyday waiting for you,

Darling don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years,

I love you for a thousand more.

"I now pronounce you, man and wife. You may kiss your bride."

Harry bit his lower lip idly, looking at his wife.

Wife, his wife, he couldn't believe it.

He happily leaned in and captured his wife's lips, tenderly kissing her.

Hermione hungrily kissed him back, making the 'audiences' either laugh or coos.

"I love you so much." Harry whispered

"I love you more." Hermione answered before she mischievously winked at him.

A/N: Thanks all! I know it's not that really powerful. But I just couldn't bare this ache in my chest, whenever I hear that song, and then my mind wanders thinking about Harry and Hermione.

Want a sequel? Review please!