(A/N: hellooo! I'm back! So basically, I wanna write a series of one shots for my favourite ships: blinny, dramione, runa, and hansy. Tell me what you think, sorry if they suck! ENJOY!)
Blaise looked down at his wife's fiery red hair. He and Ginny had been married for two weeks now, and had just returned from their honeymoon in America. They had started dating a few years after the war ended, after Ginny had found out that Harry had been cheating on her with Pansy. When they first started going out, they would get into multiple arguments a day, but for some reason, they never broke up. This came to an end one year when Ginny brought up the fact that she didn't want to spend the rest of her life arguing with him. It was the fact that she said "the rest of her life" that got to Blaise. Did she mean it? Did she really want to spend her life with Blaise? He decided to answer his own question by proposing to her. It was night time, and they were at the very top of the London Eye, deciding that day to see some muggle tourist attractions. Ginny had her face pressed to the window, but with some small miracle, he got her to turn around. And there, in the middle of London, with loads of people around them, Blaise got down on one knee and proposed. She stared at him, eyes wide. For a second, he thought she was going to refuse and have to live his life knowing that the person the loved more than anything in the world didn't love him back. But then, she smiled and nodded her head, and Blaise knew he had made the right choice when he had asked her out to dinner all those years ago.
For the next six months, they worked tirelessly to plan their wedding. Ginny with the decorations, and Blaise with looking over Ginny's shoulder. Finally, after months and months of panning, tasting, trying on clothes, and finalising the seating charts, the wedding was one week away. They planned to have the wedding on Ginny's birthday, September eleventh. She would be turning twenty-one, and Blaine had just turned twenty-two. They had invited all of their friends, Draco, Hermione, Luna, Ron, and both their families.
Finally, the day of the wedding had arrived. Blaise hadn't seen his wife's dress yet, save for the time that she got it. He had been restless the entire day, scared that Ginny would leave him standing there. He quickly got ready, and soon, he was waiting for his bride to walk through the ornate double doors. When she did, she took his breath away. She was wearing a strapless dress that went to the floor, and cream coloured embroidery. She looked beautiful. Her hair had been swept over one shoulder, leaving a few strands to frame her face. It took every fibre of self control in his body to not go to her immediately. She walked down the aisle, looking at him the entire time. When she got up to the altar, he could see the smile on her face grow. The priest said something, but Blaise wasn't listening. All that he heard were the two best words a person could ever here in their life. "I do." Blaise repeated those words and it was official. Married. They were married.
A few days later, they got on a plane to America to see all of the sights. They traveled to New York, California, New Orleans, and even Disneyland. It had been the most fun Blaise and Ginny had ever had, and they vowed to go back every year. When they got back, they immediately went home, left their luggage by the door, and collapsed on the couch. Ginny had fallen asleep, but Blaise stayed up, looking down at his wife and thinking about how lucky he was.
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