I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me
I still feel your touch in my dreams
Forgive me my weakness, but, I don't know why
Without you, it's hard to survive

When Ron and Hermione returned, they saw Harry helping Ginny smooth out the dress, and Hermione gasped.

"Oh, you look so beautiful..."

"So, it's tonight then, is it?"

Harry nodded, grin on his face.

"Well... we got some news, too." Ron fidgited.

"Not tonight, Ronald; we'll tell them later..."

"If you two are engaged, it's about bloody damn time." Ginny said bluntly. "And, don't hide it on my account."

Hermione blushed, holding out her hand, and Ginny saw a familiar ruby-and-diamond carnation shaped ring.

"Granny's? Mum's Mum? Oh, I'm so happy for you..." Ginny grinned, pulling her into a tight embrace.

And, Hermione herself looked about to burst into happiness.

"Mum gave it to me last night." Ron whispered to Harry.

'Cause, everytime we touch, I get this feeling
And, everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly
Can't you feel my heart beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side
'Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static
And, everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky
Can't you hear my heart beat so?
I can't let you go
Want you in my life"I'm still not sure how to do my hair, but, we were hoping that you would be our two witnesses? Please?" Ginny asked them both.

Ron walked over, giving her a hug and a kiss on top of the head. "Be glad to, Pet." he assured. "We got a place?"

Ginny nodded. "Yeah, not too far from here... we should probably get there pretty soon, though; and just go on back to England from there..."

"Say, you two are engaged, why don't you two just come and get married, too?" Harry asked.

"Actually, that ain't a half bad---"

"No, because it's a fully bad idea, Ron!" Hermione huffed. "This is their wedding, and I'm happy for them. But... I want a muggle wedding."

"A what?"

Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky
They wipe away tears that I cry
The good and the bad times, we've been through them all
You make me rise when I fall"Ron, we have to go and take the enchantment off of my parents." she reminded. "And, they are both muggles--- all of my family is. I want a nice, traditional, muggle wedding."

"Well... all right..." Ron said doubtfully. "Doesn't involve anything weird, does it?"

Hermione rolled her eyes. "No, Ron."

"Well, all right, then; whatever you want."

"Okay, if we're going to go, what about my hair?" the bride was standing before the mirror now, panicking slightly.

"What's wrong with it? You're very lucky." Hermione said, touching it gently. "So smooth and shiny... not like mine."

"I like your hair." Ron said a bit defensively.

Hermione smirked and kissed his nose, and Ginny made a gaggy noise.

Suddenly, Harry pulled out his wand, and her hair was pulled back slightly from her face, but mostly down, except for the one braid holding it back, which was entertwined with blue ribbons.

"This looks familiar..."

"Yeah. It's how you had it at the Yule Ball." Harry shrugged. "The whole time I was on the dance floor, I kept looking over at you." he admitted shyly.

Ginny's eyes stung a bit, but she grabbed Harry's hand. "Come on, it's perfect. Let's go..."

'Cause, everytime we touch, I get this feeling
And, everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly
Can't you feel my heart beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side
'Cause everytime we touch, I feel this static
And, everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky
Can't you hear my heart beat so?
I can't let you go
Want you in my life

"Repeat after me." the woman at the chapel said, "Wither thou goest, will I go. Thy people shall be my people, and thy heart my heart. Through richness and sickness, forever we are bound."

Together, Harry and Ginny repeated the words, and Harry slid the ring onto Ginny's finger, and she put a gold band onto his.

"Now," the woman said, "cross wands."

And, as they did so, a bright pink light flew out of both wands, enveloping them in a shower of pink sparkles so bright they almost couldn't see, and, just as suddenly, it was over.

"And, I now pronounce you man and wife. May we present, Mr. and Mrs. Harry James Potter. Kiss your bride, son."

Proudly, Harry pulled her into a kiss, which continued on and on for a while, until suddenly his shoes felt soaking... He pulled back, looking at Ginny, who had huge eyes.

"Gin?"

"My waters have broken..."

'Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling
And, everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly
Can't you feel my heart beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side...