~Abbye's Point of View~

I woke up and the sun was shining, but then a thought hit me. I was at the burrow not the flat, why you may ask? Simple, today is June 21st , also known as my wedding day. I was so excited. But I was also nervous. Today was the day I would become Mrs. Weasley. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that would happen. Looking back at my Hogwarts life, I really should have expected it. I mean, he had always been so sweet to me. He was always there when I needed someone, sometimes before I even knew I'd need him. How could I have not seen it before?

I heard a knock on the door. It was Ginny, Hermione, and Jocelyne. "Hey Abbye, it's time to get up. We have to get you ready for your wedding.

"I'm already up." I called, "You guys can come in."

Ginny opened the door and rushed in. "I can't believe you're getting married today!"

I couldn't stop the blush that hit my cheeks, "I know!" I smiled, "And Jocelyne's getting married tomorrow! This is just so crazy!"

"And then I'm getting married!" Hermione said.

"Do any of you guys think it would've ben cheaper to hold a triple wedding?" Ginny asked.

"Probably," Jocelyne said. "But having our own separate ones is so much more fun."

"Sorry, girls, I love you both but I'm not sharing my wedding day with you.' I laughed. "So we have about three hours to get ready because someone let me sleep till eleven!"

"I'm sorry!" Jocelyne said. "I forgot."

"You forgot it was my wedding day?" I asked, a little shocked.

"No, I forgot that I had to wake you up."

"How?" I asked, "It's not like I was going to have George get me up!"

We laughed. "Of course not. Isn't that bad luck or something in the muggle world?"

"Yes, and considering that I'm a muggle born I think I'll follow it."

"C'mon Abbs," Jocelyne said. "It's time to get you ready for your wedding."

I smiled, "Hair or Make-up first?"

"Make-up." The three of them said simultaneously.

"So, how long is this going to take?" I laughed, "Good luck trying to cover this horrid face with the stuff."

"Your face isn't horrid." Rachel said. "And we're actually not going to put a whole bunch of make-up on you, just enough to capture your natural beauty."

I smiled, "Good luck with that."

MEANWHILE….

~George's Point of View~

"George calm down!" Fred yelled at me, "You're going to be fine!"

"Oh, you'll be just as big of a wreck as me tomorrow." I snapped, hey cut me a break everyone's nervous on their wedding day.

"I may be, but George you'll be telling me to calm down too." He said, "Come on you need to take a shower so you can get ready. We can't have you ready last minute now can we?"

I shrugged, and went to take a shower to still incredibly nervous. In just a few hours Abbye was going to be my Mrs. Weasley.

~Abbye's Point Of View~

"Hair time!" Ginny sang, "Move it girls I've been dying to try this on Abbye's hair since she's a red head just like me."

"Oh, Merlin!" I gasped in fake shock. "Don't hurt me Gin."

She just laughed and shook her head, and starting brushing out my hair. When she was done My hair was pulled into an elegant bun with curls hanging down to frame my face. It kind of reminded me of Hermione's hair during the Yule Ball, but it was different from it. I smiled and thanked Ginny.

"Time for the dress!" Jocelyne exclaimed.

I smiled, and finished getting ready. We were down to twenty minutes. So we all apparated to the small church and into where we were supposed to wait until the wedding started.

~George's Point of View~

Twenty Minutes….10 minutes… 5 minutes…. Its time. I was standing at the end of the aisle, scared out of my mind. Two things were keeping me sane, Fred standing by my side and the thought of Abbye coming down the aisle any minute now. Jocelyne came down the aisle first, followed by Hermione and Ginny, then one of Abbye's cousins who was the flower girl, and another one of her cousins who was ring bearer. Then the music started and everyone turned to face the bride, my bride. My heart started pounding from my chest as she made her way down the aisle. I wished I could see her face, darn veil was blocking it.

"Who gives this woman to this man?" Percy asked, yes considering Percy still works at the ministry he has the authority to marry people.

"I do." Her father spoke, and handed her off to me. I lifted her veil, and wanted to faint when I saw her she looked absolutely, undeniably, most definitely, without a doubt, (forget what I was talking about yet?) breath taking..

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"Do you George take Abbye to be your wife – to live together after God's ordinance – in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, to cherish and continually bestow upon her your heart's deepest devotion, forsaking all others, keep yourself only unto her as long as you both shall live?"

"I do."

He turned to Abbye.

"Do you Abbye take George to be your husband – to live together after God's ordinance – in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, to cherish and continually bestow upon him your heart's deepest devotion, forsaking all others, keep yourself only unto him as long as you both shall live?"

"I d-"

BANG. An explosion similar to the one that nearly killed Fred sounded around us. I was thrown back into the air and hit a wall, I heard screams from everywhere. As the dust started to clear I looked everywhere for two people, Abbye and Fred. I found Fred he was up on his feet already looking around barely registering what had happened- just like me.

That's when I heard it, Mason. That git had ruined my wedding day, he would pay, but first I had to find Abbye. I searched everywhere for her, not many people seemed to be hurt, then I saw her lying behind a bench. I ran forward, thank Merlin she wasn't unconscious she just looked a bit shaken up.

"Love, are you okay?" I asked helping her to my feet and pulling her to my chest in a tight hug.

"I'm fine but Mason won't be when I'm done with him." Before I could blink Abbye pulled herself from me and started shooting hexes at Mason until he could get away long enough to apparate away from us.

Percy suddenly appeared in front of us and got the entire rooms attention, "Now where were we?"

She turned to look at me, "I do." She smiled.

"I now pronounce Mr. and Mrs. George Weasley!" Percy said with a smile, "You may kiss the bride."

I grinned and pulled her close to me, and shared my first kiss with my wife. I loved the sound of that.

Author's Note's Reception's up next chapter..Review?