This would be for the challenge '100 Quotes of Life.'
For the most part, the ceremony that was uniting him to his soon-to-be wife was just a blur for Arthur Weasley. All he could think about was how beautiful Molly Prewett was. Her thick auburn hair was secured on the top of her head by a brooch given to her by Arthur's grandmother, who had worn it on her own wedding day, her hourglass figure was tightly hugged by a cream colored wedding dress and she was radiating a glow he had never seen before. He was the luckiest damned guy to be marrying the most beautiful women.
"Arthur Weasley, you may kiss the bride," The Preacher stated loudly. Arthur didn't have to think twice about what he was doing when he kissed his newly wedded wife. Kissing her was like breathing to him, something that helped him live.
"I love you, Molly Weasley and I will always look after you," Arthur whispered as he pulled away and smiled lovingly down at his bride.
"Oh, kiss me one more time, you big teddy bear," Molly uttered as she wrapped her arms around her husband's neck and kissed him again. Her heart pounded in her chest from the amount of love she had for the man standing in front of her. She couldn't believe that she was finally married. This was something she had been waiting for since she was a little girl, something that was going to stay close to her heart forever and ever. "I love you, Arthur Weasley," She stated as she pulled away from the second kiss.
"I love you too, Molly Prewett," Arthur replied as he stared down at his radiant wife.
That day marked the first day of a lifetime full of love. Molly Prewett and Arthur Weasley survived seven kids, twelve grandkids and two wars; something most people weren't able to do.
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&&Thank you xakemii for betaing. (: