The atmosphere was beyond spectacular, to say the least. The group of people consisted of friends and family. Dark blue covered the cloudless spring sky, with the sun sitting low in the West. Green grass was cool against the guests' bare feet. The only things unnatural about the setting was the the lights charmed to float over head, the chair in which the guests sat, and the archway, covered in cherry blossoms, standing behind the Minister of Magic, the Maid of Honor, the Best Man, and the Groom.
Hermione Granger stood, as the Maid of Honor, in a short slate-blue dress, with a small bouquet of orange-red lilies. Across from her stood Ronald Weasley, in khaki slacks, and an untucked blue button up, with one lily, matching hermione's, pinned to his shirt. They looked at each other and grinned with anticipation of what was about to happen.
In between Hermione and Ron stood the Minister of Magic and Harry Potter. Harry wore black pants, with a white button-up tucked neatly into his jeans. He twiddled his hands together anxiously, sometimes running them through his already messy hair. He had been standing there for about ten minutes without his bride. He was being to worry, even though she swore she would be there.
After about seven minutes without seeing her daughter, Molly Weasley stood up and rushed out of view, probably inside The Burrow. Beads of sweat were beginning to form along Harry's hairline, when Mrs. Weasley finally came back, with a smile on her face, and sat down in her seat up front beside her eldest son.
That's when the music started, and Ginny Weasley appeared on the arm of her father, Arthur. Ginny wore a simple, white, spaghetti strapped dressed that stopped right at her ankles. Her toenails were painted a bright red. In her hand, she held a bouquet of orange-red and white lilies. A smile lit her freckled face, which was surrounded by her bright red hair.
Once they reached Harry, Arthur kissed Ginny on the cheek, and sat down on the other side of his wife. Ginny's bouquet burst lightly into a series of petals that flew threw the air, leaving the path decorated with red-orange and white. Harry grabbed Ginny's now free hands, and offered her a heart-melting smile.
Before them, the Minister of Magic began to speak.
"Friends, we have been invited here today to share with Harry and Ginny a very important moment in their lives. In the years they have been together, their love and understanding of each other has grown and matured, and now they have decided to live their lives together as husband and wife."
After the "I do's", Harry gave Ginny and kiss, which could hardly be considered decent, that they didn't break until Arthur's "ahem." Ginny giggled and blushed, while Harry only looked slightly apologetic.
Harry then lifted Ginny up and cradled her in his arms as he walked down the aisle.