Happiest Day of My Life
Disclaimer- I own nothing! Nothing at all. Well, that explains a lot, doesn't it? Anyway, J.K. Rowling owns it all. Darn it. *Sniff*
A/N: This is a super short fan fic that I wrote during math when the teacher was going on and on about right triangles or something. Well, to say the very least, I wrote it in 10 minutes, but I hope you like it anyway. Its sort of happy. Please R+R!
Her brown eyes, damp with happiness, swept over the sea of faces. The long, flowing, white dress blew calmly in the breeze. Her brown hair was pulled up into an elagant knot in the back of her head, and her right hand was heald by the man who, in a matter of moments, she would be bonded to forever. She stared into his green eyes, and he stared back. How could either of them known, all those years ago when they met that their friendship, unlike any other, would take them to this place. They had been best friends, through all seven years of school and beyond. Togeather they had confronted the unconfrontable. They had done the undoable, and they had been there, as a shoulder to lean on or as a ear to listen. It really surprised no one that their relationship was taken to this level. The two exchanged their vows, and once the pastor declaired it, they kissed. Hermione Granger had just taken on the role that she would cherish most in her whole life. That of Mrs. Harry Potter.
Disclaimer- I own nothing! Nothing at all. Well, that explains a lot, doesn't it? Anyway, J.K. Rowling owns it all. Darn it. *Sniff*
A/N: This is a super short fan fic that I wrote during math when the teacher was going on and on about right triangles or something. Well, to say the very least, I wrote it in 10 minutes, but I hope you like it anyway. Its sort of happy. Please R+R!
Her brown eyes, damp with happiness, swept over the sea of faces. The long, flowing, white dress blew calmly in the breeze. Her brown hair was pulled up into an elagant knot in the back of her head, and her right hand was heald by the man who, in a matter of moments, she would be bonded to forever. She stared into his green eyes, and he stared back. How could either of them known, all those years ago when they met that their friendship, unlike any other, would take them to this place. They had been best friends, through all seven years of school and beyond. Togeather they had confronted the unconfrontable. They had done the undoable, and they had been there, as a shoulder to lean on or as a ear to listen. It really surprised no one that their relationship was taken to this level. The two exchanged their vows, and once the pastor declaired it, they kissed. Hermione Granger had just taken on the role that she would cherish most in her whole life. That of Mrs. Harry Potter.