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THE WEDDING
It's a beautiful day for a wedding. The wedding guests sat in the white chairs that were presently in the Parkinson Garden. There were different types of flowers but all orange. They chose the orange theme because it was the color of their favorite Quidditch team. The flowers made a beautiful smell and made everyone even more excited and happily making noise for the upcoming event, little redheaded children could be seen running around chasing butterflies or rather each other, the groom waiting nervously, while his groomsmen talked with each other.
Everything became quiet as the cue that the wedding was to start. The bridesmaid walked in first with huge smiles on their faces. After them, the flower girl and ring bearer walked together to the front. Next came the stunning bride, in her beautiful muggle wedding gown, another thing the couple had agreed on. The dress was a strapless silk, with a ruffled hem. She loved how the flowers were arranged and the smell they made. If anyone had ever told her two years ago that she would be marrying him, she would have laughed in their face and told her father, who without a doubt would have tortured them. She smiled at all the guests as they looked at her. If they only knew that this wedding was all show. That there was no love in this marriage, it was only to be a sign that the war was over. My dream wedding but without love.
She tuned out the wizard who was saying his speech.
"I know you no longer have any family members, but by doing this you will be able to start a new life, and maybe one day love," Minerva McGonagall, her old transfiguration teacher, and who is now Headmistress spoke to her softly.
"It's just hard, we've hated each other for so long and now you expect us to get married!"
"I am aware of this but we need someone from both sides and you were said to have a lot of influence over many people on said side. We couldn't ask Harry Potter because he is already married to the one that you knew as Hermione Granger. Please, we need you to do this or the magical community might just fall apart ," she looked at the younger girl with pleading eyes.
"When do I have to meet him?"
"Currently he's in St. Mungo's. He was badly hurt in the Final Battle."
She glanced at her soon to be husband thinking of when she first met him after the war and the small scene it caused with his family.
She stood behind the professor and waited while the door to his room opened. I always hated how hospitals smell. There's loud noises coming from inside, which could only mean he had visitors. A plump woman with red hair and grey streaks appeared at the door. She has to be his mother
"Minerva, is something wrong?"
"No, everything is fine. She would like to see Ron. Is he awake?" She held Mrs. Weasley's harsh eyes as they glanced at the woman behind her.
"The only reason a Death Eater would want to see my son, is to kill him," the noise in the room had stopped at this.
"Molly, you know she was declared innocent. You can't say she's a Death Eater because of her family," Mrs. Weasley was about to protest, "Plus, you can't keep your sons girlfriend away from him."
Her eyes widened and once more turned to look at the woman behind before opening the door wider.
"Ron, your girlfriend is here to visit you." Chaos erupted at those words, as they got a good look at who in fact was his girlfriend.
"Be quiet! We are to give them privacy, which means no one listening to their conversation!" she looked over at two tall and lanky boys. There was a chorus of 'but mom' but she wouldn't hear of it and pushed the out of the room.
"I'll come back for you, later," the headmistress with a nod towards the two, left the room. After she left the room, there was total silence.
She was brought back from her thoughts as Ron was about to say his vows.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this couple decided to make their own vows," the wizard looked towards Ron, "Please proceed." He took a deep breath and began.
"I promise to love you with all my heart and mind and strength. I vow to be your best friend and do everything in my power to make you as happy as I am today. I will trust you with my dreams and support you in fulfilling yours. In sickness and in health, in failure and in triumph, I will cherish and respect you, comfort and encourage you, as long as we shall live. Before us lies an open road, filled with adventure and love and I choose to spend today, and all of my tomorrow's, with you as my friend, and my love."
The wizard then looked at the bride, who like the groom took a deep breath before beginning.
"In the presence of our dear family and friends, I pledge to be your wife from this day forward. Where there has been cold, you have brought warmth; where there was darkness, you have brought light. Our miracle lies in the path we have chosen together. I enter this marriage with you, knowing that the true magic of love is not to avoid changes, but to follow the path together, hand in hand. Let us commit to the miracle of making each day work, together. Whatever lies ahead, good or bad, we will face together. Distance may test us for a time, and time may try us. But if we look to each other first, we will always see a friend. For better or worse, richer of poorer, in sickness and health, in joy and in sorrow, to love and to cherish, to be faithful to you alone Today, I take my place as your wife. May our days be long, and may they be seasoned with faith, love, understanding, and respect, forever and ever. Today is the beginning of the rest of our lives. I choose to spend today, and all of my tomorrow's, with you."
The wizard then looked at the crowed of spectators, made up of family, friends, and the media, "Please hold up your wand," he waited until all wands were held high before finishing, "As I present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Ronald Weasley." Different colors shot into the air, as the bride and groom turned towards their guests.
That is how Pansy Parkinson became Mrs. Ronald Weasley.