Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me along with the characters. Only the plot is mine.

Harry's POV

We were stretched out side by side in the hot tub. Earlier that night I had charmed it to fill with bubbles as soon as it turned on. Hermione was curled into my side just content on sitting still after our activity filled day. The children had brought over the grandchildren earlier to help us celebrate our 30th wedding anniversary. I smiled as I recalled Remus chasing his three year old daughter, around the living room. They had played for hours until our daughters had called us for lunch. Now sitting here with my wife I couldn't help but think of the day I married her. She had looked gorgeous walking up the aisle carrying her bouquet of lilies with the sun shining behind her. I glanced down at my wife. She was looking up at me. "What," I asked? She just shook her head.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you," she asked me? I pulled her into my lap groaning as my fingers skimmed against her bathing suit bottom.

"Not today," I whispered in her ear as I drew her against me. She didn't have a comeback. She just pulled my head down for a kiss.

Later that night when we were tucked in bed she turned to me again rising up on her elbow. Her tan skin gleamed in the moonlight. "Happy Anniversary Love," she said as she leaned over to kiss me.

"Happy Anniversary," I repeated pulling her down on top of me.

"This is just bubbly," she whispered. I couldn't help but laugh. Bubbles had helped bring us together, and they would help us stay together.