Untitled Document I, Percy Weasley, single most solitary goody-goody of the world, am now the head of the division in the Ministry of Magic that is International Magical Cooperation. I, Percy Weasley, have fallen in love with the beautiful Penelope Clearwater. And it shall all go downfall from there.

I remember how love caused my great role model, Barty Crouch, his life. He had a miserable son who tortured his very own father. I know that if I take this chance with Penelope, bad things may happen to me. I don't want to risk it. I don't want to take a chance. But I love Penelope Clearwater and that is all there is to say.

I remember meeting her when I was in my first year at Hogwarts. She had beautiful black curly hair and bright shining eyes. She always had that smile on her face - and oh! Those dimples!

Soon I told her I loved her, and she told me she loved me. And then once we got out of Hogwarts, I proposed to her. We shall be married today.

I'm nervous. Horribly and terribly nervous. What if I should have a son that will murder me one day? Love is enemy to all. I hate love. Yet, here I am about to give my vows to ever lasting love.

I love Penelope. I really do. I just don't know... if I'm ready for it or not...

A/N: Hey, I know it stunk. No flames please! I do NOT want flames. Don't review if it's really bad. I just had to get it out of my system, sorry. I'm under writer's block, and something in me keeps telling me to write something about Percy and Penelope. So I did, but it stunk. NO FLAMES!!!

Thank you!!!