Title: Harry's Wedding
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Harry/Hermione Harmony
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 320
Summary: Harry has three very unexpected women to dance with him at his wedding.
Notes:
Written for Hogwarts School of WItchcraft and Wizarding Challenges and Assignments.
Religious Education: Wiccan Ritual Tools
Task Four: Write about a wedding tradition.
Harry had just married his true love Hermione Granger now Potter. He watched as Hermione danced with her dad for the whole song. He was nervous who he'd dance with for the mother/son dance.
The song ended and Hermione kissed her dad's cheek. It was now Harry's time to dance with his mother but he didn't have a biological mother. He glanced around the room.
"You're my son now since you married my daughter," Patricia Granger said.
Harry blushed. Patricia let Harry took the lead. After the dance his ex-girlfriend's mother walked up to him.
"Mrs. Weasley, you don't have to do this. I'm not your son," he protested.
"Oh, hush, Harry. You might as well be," she recited the sentiment that she had told Sirius five years ago.
"I didn't marry Ginny, Mrs. Weasley."
"Harry Potter, just be quiet and let's dance," Molly instructed.
"Yes, ma'am," he laughed.
Molly took the lead and they danced. After the dance, Molly kissed his cheek.
"Anyone else want to dance?" Harry asked.
The last person he expected walked up to him. It was Professor McGonagall. She was like a grandmother to him.
"Mr. Potter, may I have this dance?"
He held back a laugh as he made eye contact with Ron. He danced with his former Transfiguration Mistress.
"Well, at least you're a better dancer than Mr. Weasley."
Harry could hold it back anymore. He burst out laughing.
"To be fair, Professor. That was six years ago."
"I suppose it was."
They finished dancing.
"I won't have that many people to dance with at my wedding," Ron laughed patting him on the back.
"What can I say I'm popular," Harry laughed sitting down in a chair to rest.
"I think you might have started a new tradition."
Harry shrugged. After the dance it was time for the toast. They ate dinner and Harry and Hermione left on their honeymoon to Paris.
