Well here is chapter TEN!

P.S Ok, I'm skipping ahead to the wedding (which is in the middle of May) just btw

Ok, Nooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww here's Chapter 10

George and Angelina were standing at the front of the outdoor area. A huge golden canopy stretched over everyone gathered there. It was not nearly as big as Fleur and Bill's wedding was, only close friends and family were gathered there.

They were holding each others' hands and smiles of pure joy stretched across their faces. The presider stood in front of them and held a single piece of paper on which George and Angelina had written their vows.

"...until the end of time?" The presider finished the last line of script.

"I do." George's voice rang out loud and clear over the assembled, but his words were filled with love and directed at Angelina.

"You are now declared man and wife, George Weasley, you may kiss your bride."

George ducked down and planted a swift but passionate kiss on her lips before straightening up and looking out over over everyone.

"I present to the gathered, George and Angelina Weasley." The presider announced.

Everyone clapped as the music started up. It was "their" song. They had heard it at a muggle cafe, which was thier first out-of-Hogwarts date. They felt connected to it. Ginny sat at the grand piano playing and singing it.

George and Angelina glided down the aisle, followed by Katie Bell and Bill. As they walked out from under the canopy, they were showered with rose petals. George took her by the waist as the petals fell and kissed her passionately. Cameras clicked feverishly trying to capture the moment (although, of course, the picture would move anyway).

The wedding party was followed by all of the other guests out onto the lawn that had a stage where a wizard band was setting up ready to play. There were tables around the perimeter and a long table on the edge farthest away from the canopy was set up with delicious looking food.

The band started off by playing their song again, and George led Angelina onto the dance floor. He held her tightly by the waist and led her in a slow, small circle.

They gazed into each others eyes, looks of pure elation apparent on their faces. George leaned down to kiss her softly, his lips barely brushing hers, but in that brush, love no words can describe was conveyed. George's grip tightened on her waist and on her hand for a split second.

"I love you," He whispered bending down and brushing her ear with his lips.

"I know," Angelina replied smoothly and coyly. George's heart raced, did she know what that did to him? He kissed her lightly again and the last strains of the song rang out.

George felt a hand tap his shoulder, he spun around to find Bill grinning at him, "May I cut in?" He asked a laughing light evident in his eyes.

"Of course," George said bowing his head and stepping aside, not before winking slightly at Angelina, causing her to blush as she took Bill's hand.

George strode over to Fleur and offered his hand, "Would you like to dance?" He asked.

"Of course, merci monsieur," She said laughing a little. George spun her up and led her out onto the now crowded dance floor.

"Way to steal my wife," Bill muttered when George passed by.

"Way to steal mine," George retorted grinning toothily.

"Yeah, but mine is pregnant," Bill shot back.

"And...?" George asked.

Bill just laughed and spun Angelina away. George followed Bill with Fleur. He lifted his arm to spin her under but let go of her hand as she was right under his arm. Bill mimicked his movement with Angelina, and both ladies were back with their husband.

All four of them were laughing at this point, and people were starting to stare so they all walked over to the side to sit down.

As the others engaged in conversation, George watched all of the people on the dance floor.

Rolf and Luna were dancing to a song that seemed very different from the upbeat tune that was now playing. They danced in a slow waltz with their eyes closed. Looks like Luna had truly found a kindred spirit.

Harry and Ginny. Now that was more interesting to watch. They laughed as they each spun the other and you could tell that they were greatly enjoying each others' company. You could tell by the sparkle in Ginny's eyes that she really loved him, he knew, because it was the look he sometimes saw in Angelina's eyes when she looked at him. And with Harry, his love was evident in the goofy smile he wore, the way his eyes were only focused on her, it sounds cliche, but he truly only had eyes for her.

Ron and Hermione were sitting in the corner in seemingly deep conversation. They loved making out, but they enjoyed conversation as well. Ron always learned something from Hermione, and Hermione enjoyed his simplified ideas, and his cut to the point, no fluff points. They complimented each other.

George noticed Lee Jordan and Katie dancing, he didn't know if it meant anything, but if it did, he was happy for them. Having Lee to the wedding was a little touchy for George even though the were close friends, because Lee would always ask Angelina out, and she would always refuse. He seemed to be over that, though, and seemed to be enjoying dancing with Katie.

He looked at all of his close friends and family, and he then realized how truly fortunate he was to have so many people who he cared for, and who cared for him in turn.

"Oooo!" Angelina squealed pulling George up out of his seat, "I LOVE this song!"

George smiled at her and led her out to the dance floor. They spun and glided and stepped to the lively tune.

She was quickly claimed by other men that had attended the party, and George had politely stepped aside to let her dance. She was really enjoying herself, he loved that smile on her face.

APOV

I love feeling this way, so beautiful, and loved, I might sound conceited but I love feeling like the star of the show, I love feeling wanted.

Everyone asking to dance with me, and the look of disappointment on the men's faces when another man claims me. I felt truly, and amazingly, beautiful.

I spun in circles with each man, all of slightly different skill levels, but even though I was enjoying myself, I couldn't help but keep glancing at George. He was sitting there staring at her, and he smiled even wider whenever I looked at him. I couldn't wait to be back in his arms, feeling safe and secure.

Soon enough, he did reclaim me, and we twirled around the dance floor to a fast-paced song.

As the music's pitch jumped higher, he lifted me off my feet and put me back down. The song stopped and a slower more melodic tune played.

I shifted my position so that my arms were around his neck, and his arms settled on my waist. It felt so perfect. I rested my cheek on his chest and just swayed back and forth with him, in utter bliss.

George POV

She was so amazing when she was asleep. So peaceful, so completely her. She looked so young, so innocent.

Her head was in my lap and her hand, sparkling with her wedding band, gripped mine tightly. I stroked her hair with my free hand.

"George..." I heard her say faintly. "I love you George."

She was talking about me in her sleep.

We were on our way to a dock, where my very own boat waited for us. She always said she wanted to sail at least once in her life, so we were going to. But not for too long. The tiny island I was lent, waited only about 20 minutes off the coast. We could sail more later, though.

I woke her up when we got to the dock. People everywhere were rigging up their boats and sailing off. I pulled her by the hand over to my little boat.

"Wow," She breathed.

"Hop on in," I said proudly.

She climbed in carefully and I jumped in after her. I untied the rope by magic, and set the sails the right way.

We were on our way.

3rd Person Back at the Burrow. FF 3 weeks

"This never gets less amazing." Harry said to Ginny as they sat out in the warm June night, on the roof.

"Neither does this," Ginny whispered before leaning over and kissing him.

Harry laughed and hugged her tight, relishing the fact that he would never have to let go.

Ginny pushed him away with a nervous look on her face. She had been thinking a lot lately. Just about how they were so young, and how she wasn't necessarily ready to have the responsibility of a family. She wanted to travel the world, experience new things, but that would be hard if she was married, if she had a family to take care of. Besides, she was only 17, and she'd still be in school, if she hadn't given it up to be closer to Harry. She had given that up for him. She had to tell him she didn't want to get married yet, he needed to know.

Ginny put one hand on Harry's chest and looked him straight in the eye.

"Harry," She started, "I don't want to get married, not yet."

Harry looked hurt.

"I mean, I want to get married some day, just not yet, not until I'm at least 20, that might seem like a long time t you, but honestly, it's only a little more than 2 years, and if you really love me, you can wait, we'll still feel this strongly about each other in a couple of years. We can wait-" Harry put one hand over her lips.

"I understand, it's okay." Harry said.

"Thanks," She said looking up at him apologetically.

"Anytime darling, anytime, anything." Harry told her honestly.

She just smiled at him, and lay her head in his lap.

Harry smiled down at her, internally digesting this new information.

She didn't want to get married yet.

Wow.

"Ginny... Ginny...?" Harry shook her slightly trying to wake her up.

She rolled over to look up at Harry. "Yeah...?" She groaned.

"Look." Harry said. He pointed to the east, the opposite way they faced last night. The sun was just peeking up over the horizon.

"Wow." Ginny said as they watched it grow higher and higher into the sky, and the colors spread wider and wider, until the sun was completely visible over the hills.

"Amazing," She breathed.

It was true, the sunrise was even more amazing then the sunset, maybe because it was more rare, they watched the sunset almost every week, when Harry wasn't busy at the Ministry, and they felt in the mood.

But they had never watched the sun rise. They cuddled on the roof for a while longer until they decided to go get breakfast.

No one else was up yet so they ate alone. It was silent for a while, neither knowing what to say, them both wanting to avoid the awkwardness of the previous night's discussion of marriage.

All of a sudden Ginny looked up and blurted out, "I want to go back to Hogwarts!"

Harry nearly choked on his waffle trying to get out, "I (cough)uh(Cough)think that's great!" He managed to get out.

Ginny beamed, "Great! I'll send an owl to Mcgonnagall straight away!" And Ginny pranced off to send the letter.

Harry watched her go smiling to himself.

Sure, he would miss her, but he was happy she would go back to school fr a year to finish her education.

She came back in, her smile on of the widest he had ever seen grace her face.

She bent down and kissed his cheek then sat back down. She smiled into her waffles as she finished scarfing them down.

He loved seeing her so happy, it was amazing how happy he felt, just because she was happy. They truly had linked souls.

She cleared their dishes, smiling the whole time.

She didn't stop smiling the whole morning.

She didn't stop smiling when he left for work.

She was still smiling when he got home,

And she smiled when he told her goodnight after dinner.

Hogwarts

Dear Professor McGonagall,

I would like to return to school this year, although I skipped the previous year, because I would like to continue my wizarding education all the way through my 7th year.
I feel it would be good for me to learn as much as I can.
I also love Hogwarts, and the teachers, and the classes.
Please consider my returning to Hogwarts, and send me a reply as soon as possible.

Sincerely,

Ginevra Molly Weasely

McGonagall put the letter down smiling. She was glad that Ginevra wanted to return to further her education, Ms. Weasely had always been one of her favorite students.

A fiery spark always in her eye, and a keen wit always present in the classroom. She had a knack for all kinds of transfiguration, and she caught on, always one of the first to master each new spell.

She approved one hundred percent. She quickly jotted down a note to send Ginevra the school list, in fact, she would be head girl.

Yes, that was good, she would be head girl.

She sent Ginny a reply saying that she would receive the school letter shortly.

She watched with a smile as the owl faded softly into the bright morning sky.

Well, here we go!

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