My Dearest Harry,
Today is are wedding day. I have dreamt of this day since I was three. Tomorrow is my 20th birthday. I will spend it not as my Ginerva Molly Weasley, but as Ginerva Molly Potter. It will be a wonderful day. I will be the happiest woman in the world, and alas the most loathed. I fell in love twice.
They were both were with you. Te first time was when I was younger. I fell in love with the little one year old who conquered Voldemort(So we thought), the boy who survived the killing curse (twice).
When you showed up before you started your first year, I was embarrassed, shy, and love sick. I wanted to go and meet you. I practically worshipped the thought that some day I might marry you. Then you showed up the next summer. I as you have come to know by Ron I was not myself.
That year you were nothing but kind to me. Then I ended up just almost killing you. When I awoke to you. You did not care if you died as long as I was safe.
You have all ways supported me as I have supported you. At the Yule ball you did not stare at me like a love sick fool. When you finally figured out you liked me you did not sit there and just sorrow in self pity. You were strong. I now and forever love you.
The night of the final battle. When you left the castle I sensed you there. When is saw you, I wanted to kill every one I did not care if I died in the process, as long as Voldemort was gone. When you appeared I was happy to see you alive. But mad you left.
You have always tried not to hurt me. You are always trying to keep me safe. I love the fact that you Fly when you are upset, that you have a saving people thing, the fact that you hate the media. I love you very much and always will. You do not stand in front of me or behind me you stand beside me. I love you very much. See you soon.
Your wife to be,
Ginerva Molly Weasley
AN/ hello, these are not stories. These are letters. I might write a story to go with it I am not shore. This is a four part story I think. Hermione/Ron and Ginny/Harry. PPPPLLLLEEEEAAAASSSSEEEE REVIEW. If you do get your self a cookie (any flavor).