Harry paced in place, today he was getting married, and he was nervous but excited at the same time. Harry checked his appearance in the mirror, he looked handsome his hair untidy as usual and his eyes gleaming brightly. Harry saw Ron and George walk in, "ready mate?" asked Ron.
Harry nodded and followed Ron and George out into the lawn. "No need to be nervous," George told him.
"How would you know, your wedding is in three months!" Harry replied. George laughed as the ceremony started.
Meanwhile, Ginny waited with Hermione and her father. "You ready to go honey?" her father asked.
"You do look beautiful Ginny, your wedding is beautiful," Hermione said reassuring her for the thousandth time. Ginny looked at her appearance, her hair fell into curls, some of it was held back, it was simple. Today she would no longer be Ginevra Molly Weasley, but Ginevra Molly Potter. With that, Ginny smiled and looked towards her father.
"I am ready," Ginny told him as he took her arm. "Don't let me fall, dad."
After the groomsmen and bridesmaids, Hermione and Ron walked down as best man and maid of honor. Then it was Ginny's turn, she and her father stepped forward. The first thing she saw was Harry's face, smiling brightly. He was so handsome in his dress robes, Ginny's heart beat faster.
Suddenly, the aisle seemed miles long. Behind Harry were Neville, George, and Ron, all smiling happily. On the other side stood Luna and Hermione, both in lilac dresses, and smiling at Ginny. It really was a small wedding. Ginny looked around at all the familiar faces, her mother was crying. Ginny spotted Harry's relatives on his side looking unpleasant. Hagrid was bawling and McGonagall was smiling broadly with tears in her eyes.
She was halfway down the aisle, and she could not keep her eyes off of Harry. When she was finally there, her father shook Harry's hand, and kissed Ginny on the cheek. Ginny took Harry's hands and smiled at him, silently they reassured each other.
The minister said their vows, which were filled with loving words. Finally the words she had been waiting for came. "Do you Harry James Potter take Ginevra Molly Weasley as your lawful wedded wife to have and to hold, as long as you both shall live?" the minister asked Harry.
"I do," Harry said quickly.
"And do you Ginevra Molly Weasley take Harry James Potter as your lawful wedded husband to have and to hold as long as you both shall live?"
Ginny promised herself she was not going to cry, but tears formed in her eyes as she spoke. "I do," she was warmly.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss your bride."
Harry leaned forward and kissed Ginny, although he had done it a thousand times before it still made Ginny's heart flutter. After what seemed like a second there was a clearing of throats in the crowd and they broke apart. "Introducing, Mr. and Mrs. Harry James Potter!"
Ginny could have never been happier to hear those words, everyone broke out in applause. Harry and Ginny walked down the aisle together, Harry whispered, "you look beautiful Mrs. Potter."
Ginny smiled brightly. "I could get used to that name," Ginny whispered back. She was married, to Harry, a dream come true.
