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Harry stood at the altar thinking of the wonderful life ahead of him. He turned around to look at the love of his life, Ginny Weasley, in her beautiful white dress. The best day of his life had finally arrived.
Suddenly, someone pushed him to one side. "You're the best man, not the groom" laughed his friend Dean Thomas.
"Right" said Harry, snapping back to reality
He watched as Ginny took Dean's hand and they were joined in holy matrimony.
Then, when the ceremony was over, Ginny looked into Harry's eyes. Her lips weren't moving but he could hear a voice saying "Harry, Harry" over and again...
"Harry". Harry opened his eyes and quidditch captain Oliver Wood was standing over him.
"C'mon. There is quidditch practice in 5 minutes."
"Okay. Can you please leave me to get changed?"
"Sure."
Oliver turned and left. Harry sat on the edge of the bed and thought about waking Ron up. He decided against it. He had enough on his mind, what with scabbers gone and plus this was Ron the extremely over-protective brother.
As he changed into his quidditch robes he thought "what does Dean Thomas have anything to do with Ginny?" The thought troubled him all the way down to the quidditch pitch. He was 13 years old. He was too young to have these kind of feelings. He mounted his broom and kicked off into the air. As soon as the cold morning air hit his face he forgot all about the dream and just enjoyed himself.
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