A/n: So it's been a while since I posted anything so here you go.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

"Ginny stop pacing, you're making me nervous." Hermione said from her seat in front of the mirror.

Ginny turned to face Hermione.

"Sorry." She said sheepishly. "I'm just so nervous. I mean what if everything goes wrong? What if Harry doesn't turn up? What if he's changed his mind?"

"Gin, Harry is in a room downstairs with Ron, who isn't going to let him go anywhere." Hermione said "Not that he's going to want to." She added hurriedly at the look on Ginnys face. "Harry's not going to change his mind. He loves you. Everything's going to be fine. Stop worrying."

"What if Ryan turns up?" She said pacing again.

"You didn't invite him did you?" Hermione asked turning to face Ginny.

"No, course not." Ginny said stopping once again. "But the Prophet did that piece about the wedding. 'The chosen one marries Holyhead Harpies brightest star' and all that. It was front page news Hermione he's bound to have noticed, the rest of the wizarding world has, I think half of them are down in the village. But I don't know what would happen if he turned up."

"Gin calm down. He won't show." Hermione said adjusting one of the curls on her head. "Everything is going to be fine. Just the way that you planned it. Now stop worrying and come here." She patted the space on the bench next to her.

Ginny moved across the room and sat next to her maid of honour.

"Ginny you look absolutely beautiful. They did an amazing job on the dress. The garden looks fab. Today is going to be perfect, exactly how you wanted it to be."

"I hope so Hermione." Ginny said reaching to adjust the veil on her head.

"Ginny Weasley stop it. It looks perfectly fine as it is." Hermione said tapping Ginnys hand away.

"Ginny Weasley." Ginny said staring at herself in the mirror. "By the end of the day I'll be Ginny Potter. That's so strange. I used to dream about being Mrs Potter when I was younger. About just meeting the famous Harry Potter. Meeting the boy who lived. I never thought I ever would though. Never imagined that the real Harry Potter would be so great, so much better than the image that I had in my head." She sighed. "I must sound like one of those crazy Harry Potter fans." Ginny finished.

"No you don't Gin. We all know that you love Harry for him. Not the fame but the person. And he loves you too."

"I know Hermione. It's crazy. I still have to pinch myself sometimes to believe that it's true and make sure that I'm not going to wake up at any second and find out that it's a dream."

"It's all true. So you best believe it because you're getting married in about ten minutes."

"I know, I know. But I seem to have lost a couple of my bridesmaids. Where did Luna and Fleur get to?" Ginny asked.

"I don't know."

At that moment there was a knock on the door and Fleurs head appeared through the door.

"Ginny eet is time." She said.

Taking a deep breath Ginny got up and walked towards the door and the rest of her life.

A/n: So there you go. Thanks for reading. If you liked, you know what to do.