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I walk you down the aisle...
You look so beautiful today.
I watched as you smile at me and then turn to stare straight ahead...
Your not smiling at me anymore, your smile is for him.
Your dress seems to swirl around you as we reach towards the end.
And I can't help but remembering, as I catch your mother's eyes...
Your ten and yo got a letter in the mail...
Your eleven and I'm seeing you off to Hogwarts...
Your twelve, and I listen to you chat about your new friends, your new world, your new life...
Your thirteen and your laughing with Harry and your arguing with Ron...
Your fourteen and you find Ron an idiot...
Your fifteen and your blushing at the thought of Ron and Harry is teasing you about it...
Your sixteen and Harry pats your shoulder as you cry about Ron, the boy has broken your heart...
Your seventeen and you disappeared for awhile, but you come back a whole new girl, no a women...
Your eighteen and your dating Ron...
Your nineteen and I hardly see you anymore...
Your twenty and talking about marriage...
Your twenty-one and engaged...
Your twenty-two and I watch as you drag your mum to go drees-shopping, bringing along Ginny, a girl I didn't even know was your best-girl-Mate...
Your twenty-three and your smiling at me as I walk you down the aisle...
Your facing straight ahead and I watch as tears pour out of your Mum's eyes, she's sitting next to another women, who you say is Ron's Mum.
Harry is standing beside Ron, grinning at you as Ginny on the other-side of Ron seems to bounce slightly...not seeming to be able to wait until your official her sister...
But I could wait... I search the audiance and see the red-heads that show the Weasley family, like Ron and Ginny, I watch as Harry whispers something to Ron that seems to relax the boy, no man a little. I watch as the sun over-head seems to sparkle and brighten Hermione's, my baby's, smile. Her brown, curly hair, bouncing slightly as she picked up her pace...
As I slowed mine...
As the aisle is too long for her, the aisle is too short for me...
I watch everything, capture everything, trying to remember this day, as Hermione only seems to see Ron...
I watch as Ron' Mum leans into my wife and they cry happy tears together, smiles on their faces...
I watch Harry wink at Ginny, see her blush, see the ring on her ring-finger sparkle, can tell there engaged...in love...
They share the same look as Ron and Hermione, but I don't want to admit that...
I don't want to loose my baby girl, even as we reach the end...
Even as I kiss her cheek, her eyes glitter with happy tears...
I take a seat, and their vows exscape me as my wife takes my hand...
I see the audiance, the family and friends, around me smile.
I hear the Priest announce the new married couple...
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley...
Your not my little girl anymore...
I feel silent tears fall down my cheek...
But you'll always be my daughter...