A/N: Hi guys, hope you like my oneshot! Many more to come, as this is the first of one hundred oneshots on Harry and Ginny, my favourite couple. Also, please please review! Thanks!
This oneshots random word: Frog.
A soft wind rustled the large poplar trees that stood, old and tired in the backyard of a place that had spent many of its last years untouched. Something magical had happened since the war - something unexplainable in muggle terms, only something that could be acknowledged as sensible in the wizarding world. When the darkness was defeated, and the sun began to shine again; a house was reconstructed, out of the love that stood the test of time.
A little cottage that stood between Gellert Grindelwald's old house and Bathilda Bagshot's run-down mansion was hosting a wedding of the century.
It was a wedding that would surely make the front page of the post; a wedding that thousands would die to be at. Today was the day that the infamous Harry Potter was to be wed.
"I, Harry Potter, take you, Ginny Weasley, to be my friend, lover, the mother of my children and –"
"ACK!" Shouted a red-headed Ron Weasley. "Ouch!" He shouted again after he received a swift slap on the arm from his bushy haired girlfriend. Everyone in the crowd stopped and turned to look at the young Weasley, the ceremony coming to an abrupt halt.
"Bloody hell–what was that for?!" He said, now his face matching his hair.
"Oh my!" Molly Weasley was the next to say out-loud. Both hands rushed to her face in embarrassment.
A soft murmur of wonder was now being heard throughout the crowd and Ginny began to get nervous and angry all at the same time, glaring at her brother in the distance. Little did she know what would come next.
Ginny gasped. as a toad jumped on to her long white wedding gown and within seconds Neville Longbottom was out of his seat and running.
"Sorry everyone! Sorry! Trevor has run off on me again! Go on now, go on with the ceremony," A blood red Neville said to a shocked crowd.
"That damn frog," An old woman from the back row said.
"Oi! It's not a frog, it's a toad!"As Neville sat back in his seat.