I'm in My Paradise
Harry has never felt the way he's feeling at the moment. He's not sure whether he likes it or not because, let's be honest; feeling nervous but happy at the same time is just so confusing and irritating. He's right there, standing on the altar, waiting for the love of his life to stand beside him. Yes, today is his wedding day. He would be a married man in the few minutes ahead. He would no longer be alone after this day; he would have her by his side always.
He glances around the chapel, heart beating rapidly. Then, the pianist starts playing 'Canon' and the only thing that could calm his heart at that moment was his best man's reassuring smiles and the thought of finally having the woman of his dreams. He hears the awe in his guests as they gasp; having seen the beautiful woman walking down the aisle. Harry ignores the temptation of wanting to turn around to look at said woman but, wanting to surprise himself with her beauty, decided against it.
At what seems to him to be eternity, his love was finally standing beside him; beautiful and graceful. A few moments pass as the priest starts the ritual. As they say their vows, a few tears escapes his love's eyes and Harry thinks he might too as he was happy, very much happy. They presented the rings and put it on their significant. The priest announces them as husband and wife and that they may kiss. They do so; very passionately. Some the guests applaud for them while the others cheered. The day would of course be unforgettable as it was the day that Hermione Granger became Hermione Granger-Potter.
A few years later...
Harry watches as his kids, Luca, Sheila and Felissa play in the backyard of their house. He had come home early from work today because he was worried about Hermione whose morning sickness was getting worse. He had been the one who received the morning sickness when she was pregnant with Sheila so knows how bad it actually is. That's right; Hermione is pregnant with their fourth child. Five months pregnant to be exact...
Harry smiles as he watches Felissa shoot her siblings with her water gun; earning herself a few glares from her older siblings. Felissa drops her water gun sprints from the scene, away from her siblings. Harry chuckles. Felissa has always been a bit more playful than her other siblings, even when she was younger... He glances to his wristwatch and sees that it is almost dinner. Deciding that it was enough play time, Harry calls them in. He instructs them to bathe and all the necessary stuff needed to be done before dinner.
He enters his bedroom and finds his lovely wife of eight years sleeping. He goes over to her sleeping state and brushes the hair out of his wife's face. Stroking her cheek, he remembers back of the time when they stood at the altar and of his thought during that time... 'I've won my greatest prize'. He remembers back to the times that he has cherished with them, with his family and comes to a solid conclusion. 'I'm in my paradise...'