A/N: Wedding Scene :) This story is almost done.
The Latin phrase used in the wedding ceremony means: "what is bound by magic let no man sever."
Chapter Twelve: The Wedding
Hermione's POV
Hermione woke up at six in the morning inside the Room of Requirements that looked like a replica of a luxurious hotel suite. She stayed in the room for two nights already, and this was because Mrs. Weasley and her mother believed that the bride and groom shouldn't see each other at least 24 hours before the wedding. She has never gone out of the room since they wouldn't allow her. It's a good thing that the room can change into whatever she wants so she wasn't exactly bored. Ginny, Luna and their other friends visited her too. Of course, her mother and Mrs. Weasley checked-in occasionally for updates on wedding details.
"Good morning Hermione!", Luna greeted as she went out of her bedroom. Luna and Ginny were sharing a room, and the other one contained her parents.
"Good morning, Luna. Where's Ginny?", she asked.
"Is the bride looking for me?", Ginny asked before greeting both of them.
"Hermione, before we eat breakfast and start to fuss on the preparations. Luna and I have to talk to you. As your best female friends, it's our duty to do this.", Ginny told her taking her hand and she was dragged into the bedroom the girls shared. Ginny casted silencing charms and a locking charm on their bedroom. I wonder what this is all about.
"Hermione, we're not sure if your a virgin or not but as your friends, we have to tell you this.", Luna said.
"So?", Ginny proded.
"Yes! I'm a virgin. What's that got to do with anything?", she said blushing.
"Looks like we have our work cut out for us Lu.", Ginny sais looking at Luna.
"Hermione, I'm not sure if you know this but wizards and muggle men are different. You see, a wizard's seed is affected by his powers. Harry Potter is the most powerful wizard alive, he's immune to the imperius curse and veela allure.", Luna started.
"Where are you going with this Luna?", she asked.
"Hermione, what Lu is saying is that given the amazing feats of display of power Harry has, when you first have sex with him, he will immediately make you pregnant!", Ginny said.
"That's crazy. There's always the contraception spell and muggle methods of birth control.", she said blushing.
"Hermione, trust us. Even Fleur agrees with us and we consulted her on this, her being part-veela she can sense these things. Harry's seed can make you pregnant anytime he wants and no form of contraception both magical and muggle can stop it.", Ginny explained in a serious tone.
"Well, thank you for the concern you guys. But that's not bound to happen soon. Harry's never even kissed me on the lips yet so that's not a problem.", she confided.
"Really? You never kissed yet?", Luna said surprised and she only nodded.
"Wow! Got to hand it to Harry for his control.", Ginny said.
"What do you mean by that?", she asked.
"Don't you see it Hermione? Harry's crazy about you. The fact that he didn't kiss you yet just shows how much control he is exerting and the respect he has for you.", Luna explained.
"Though, you should be prepared for tonight though. His control is bound to explode somehow and what perfect time to release it all, after the wedding.", Ginny said.
"Seriously! Harry's not like that.", she defended her fiance.
"Hermione! Don't you even notice the way he looks at you? Damn! When that boy looks at you it's like seeing a tiger waiting for the right time to pounce on prey.", Luna said.
"True there, Lu. I dated Harry and kissed him, but he's never like that with me. You should see it Hermione, when he looks at you and you're not looking. Damn! Any observer would find themselves blushing. The way his eyes look at you like he's memorizing every detail of you. Surely you noticed why no other blokes aside from our friends come near you now? It's because of the way Harry looks at you. It's like he's gonna kill any one who even looks at you the wrong way.", Ginny said.
"He's never slipped on his control? Not once?", Luna asked. Hermione blushed remembering the incident in the library about the speech and shared the details to her friends.
"Damn!", Luna said.
"Good luck for tonight Hermione.", Ginny said clearly scared for her.
"Yes, you might need stamina potions too. Powerful wizards can go on and on without feeling tired. And well, best to carry potions to alleviate pain too. You might be finding it hard to walk after, you know…", Luna advised.
"What? You gotta be kidding me.", Hermione said. Harry wouldn't do that? Would he?
"Better safe than sorry Hermione.", Ginny said.
"So what are you wearing for tonight?", Luna said.
"Well, pajamas of course.", she replied
"Hell no! This is your wedding night. You must wear something special!", Ginny said.
"I thought you were warning me with your talk of pain and stamina potions. Now you actually want me to wear something provocative?", my friends are seriously crazy and bloody confusing.
"Well you owe that to Harry, Hermione. It's your job as his wife to make this night memorable.", Luna gently suggested.
"Fine. So what should I wear?", she acquiesced.
"Don't worry Hermione, we got that covered.", Luna said.
"Yes! We got everything right in this bag right here.", Ginny said pointing to a black leather backpack.
"It has a charm on it. Just like your magic purse. It's not as amazing as yours. But this backpack can store one month worth of clothes.", Luna said.
"All the clothes inside the bag are my gifts to you. While Luna's gift is the bag.", Ginny said.
"Don't forget to add in the stamina and pain potions Ginny. Hermione needs it more than I expected.", Luna reminded the redhead. Hermione just shook her head and hugged her friends in thanks.
Since the wedding starts at three in the afternoon, Hermione started to get ready after lunch. Since she knew that her dress was very easy to wear, she took her time.
"Hermione! You should be getting ready hours ago!", her mother admonished as she saw her lounging in bed leisurely reading a book.
"There is plenty of time mum! Trust me!", she reassured her mother.
One and half hour before the wedding Hermione started to get ready, she had a quick shower since she already bathed this morning, charmed her hair dry, and wore her wedding dress. Afterwards, she put on a thick robe to prevent her dress from getting dirty and she started fixing her hair. She decided to have her hair in an elegant updo with a french chignon. She wore a dangling ruby earring with a matching necklace with a ruby pendant on a gold chain. Her something borrowed from her mother.
She wore her something old which is a gold chain bracelet with ruby charms - it's from Harry's vault. Her something blue is the sexy pair of lace thong knickers she's currently wearing since she can't think of anything else. Of course her something new was her wedding dress, shoes, and hat. She slipped a garter on her right foot and dragged it up and had it settled a few inches above her knee.
She applied light makeup on her face. She settled for a smoky eyeshadow and some eyeliner to give her eyes depth and emphasized her long lashes with mascara. She applied light blush to add color to her cheeks and defined her eyebrows with a pencil as well. She opted for a blood red lipstick to complete her look and to match her bridesmaids dresses. She carefully placed her little hat on the side of her head along with her white lace fishnet veil that just covers up to her chin. It's just there to give her wedding outfit more mystique and class. Once that's done, she wore her Manolo Blahnik pumps. She looked at herself in the mirror still with her robe on. Here comes the bride.
"Hermione! Merlin! The wedding starts in thirty minutes and you're still not ready!", Ginny said clearly panicking.
"Relax, Gin. I'm ready.", she said as she removed her robe and let it fall to the floor.
"Damn Hermione! You're the sexiest bride the wizarding world has ever seen. You're dress is so simple yet it's so classy. And it's so you. Harry's gonna love it!", Ginny squealed.
"Don't be so sure Ginny. He'd definitely go mad when he sees the dress.", she said as she showed Ginny the back.
"You really do love showing that sexy back and highlighting that arse of yours don't you?", Ginny said shaking her head.
"Hermione! You're getting married dressed like Marilyn Monroe from the Seven Year Itch?", her mother stared at her with mouth hanging open.
"Yes mum! It's a Marilyn inspired dress with the sexier back.", she winked at her mother.
"But why? There are so many dresses you could have chosen. Some more extravagant and wedding appropriate. You're marrying a lord Hermione. Surely this dreams is not appropriate.", her mother told her.
"Oh, mum! Harry thinks Marilyn Monroe is the hottest woman on the planet. He argued with Ron when we were in fifth year since Ron was saying that witches were better looking than muggle girls. Harry then argued and described Marilyn. When we were in sixth year, Harry showed Ron a photo of Marilyn from the movie. And well, he won that argument. Harry would probably laugh his head off when he sees me. It's like a rebellion against pureblood prejudice against muggles. Trust me mum, this is the dress I'm getting married in.", she explained.
"Well, you look beautiful dear. Even more than Marilyn.", her mother hugged her but remaining careful not to cause a crease in her dress.
"You're going to need the stamina and pain potions Hermione. Harry's gonna drag you to bed with that dress.", Luna told her and Hermione just laughed. Ginny handed her the bouquet of lilies and now they're headed to the Great Hall.
Harry's POV
"You ready, Harry?", Ron asked as they waited in the anteroom of the Great Hall.
"I'm ready, mate. Can't wait for my life to start with Hermione.", he said with a smile.
"For tonight you dolt!", Ron wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"Come off it, Ron!", he elbowed his best mate.
"Whatever mate. I see the way you look at Hermione. Hell, no bloke doesn't even go near her anymore because we all see how you look at her.", Ron said.
"Well, it's not like that. I'll wait for her no matter how long it takes for her to be ready.", he said in all seriousness.
"I know mate. I know. Bloody whipped you are!", Ron teased.
"So Harry. How does it feel to get married to the sexiest witch in Hogwarts?", Neville asked.
"It feels brilliant mate. Absolutely brilliant!", he said.
"Boys, time to go. Wedding starts in five minutes.", Mr. Weasley called to them and Ron and Neville headed out.
"Well, good luck Harry. Congratulations! You and Hermione take care of each other.", Mr. Weasley said and shook his hand which Harry accepted with a smile.
Harry stood at the end of the Great Hall in the area where the head table used to be in. The Great Hall was set up elegantly. There was a long black carpet at the center of the aisle that started from the door of the Great Hall until the area where the Head Table used to be at. Petals of red and white roses are scattered on the carpet and the flower arrangements of red and white roses on a three foot high white marble doric stone column are strategically placed at both sides of the carpet. Each column was a meter apart from the next one. The center aisle was like a bridge of red and white roses. Rows of crystal chairs were arranged at both sides of the aisle to seat their 100 guests.
The wedding procession started first with Neville and Luna. Ron and Ginny then followed sometime later. Neville and Ron stood behind Harry and Ginny and Luna waited on the other side, the bride's corner.
Instead of the traditional wedding theme, Harry heard the instrumental version of their song - With You I'm Born Again. It was played on a beautiful symphony of the piano, saxophone, and violin. The door to the Great Hall opened and in walked Hermione. Harry looked at Hermione in awe and disbelief. Marilyn Monroe got nothing on my Hermione! Can't believe she remembers that one time in fifth year and the photo in sixth year. Now I'm marrying the wizarding world's Marilyn. After all, Hermione is the most sought after witch in his generation.
As their eyes met they smiled at each other. She looks beautiful. I can't believe how lucky I am to get her to agree to marry me.
Halfway down the aisle Mr. Granger met Hermione and she slipped her arm around her father's. Harry noticed the look of awe in the audience. For sure they've never seen a bride wearing that kind of dress in a wizarding wedding.
Harry watched Hermione glide towards him on those pointy shoes that looked very uncomfortable to him and he remembered their conversation. Those killer shoes sure does wonderful things to her long legs.
"Harry? Isn't Hermione dressed like that hot chick in the photo you should me? Marilyn?", Ron elbowed him.
"Yes, Ron. That's exactly like Marilyn Monroe's dress.", he answered but still keeping his gaze on his bride.
"Damn lucky bloke you are Harry! Marrying your own Marilyn.", Ron said.
Harry stepped forward to meet Hermione and her father. He shook her father's hand and Hermione turned around to embrace her father. Harry saw the back of the dress which is just that - her bare back and then the skirt flows down starting at around six inches above her perfect arse. This witch will kill me with her antics.
"Merlin Hermione!", he heard Ron yelp at the sight of Hermione's back side.
Harry took Hermione's hand and he whispered to her ear as they walked to meet the Minister of Magic, their wedding officiator. "I seem to remember Marilyn's dress doesn't look like yours from the back."
"Well, I figured my version's better.", she winked.
"Are you even wearing a bra or something? You're giving the purebloods a heart attack!", he glared at her.
"Just the purebloods?", she said innocently.
"You minx!"
"Granger - one. Potter - zero.", she stuck her tongue out at him.
"Well, if you're just gonna argue, maybe we should just cancel the wedding.", the Minister of Magic said. They didn't notice that they were already in front of the officiator.
"Hell no!", Harry vehemently disagreed.
"Sorry, Kingsley. He's just being a caveman again.", Hermione apologized.
"Well you can't blame me what with you wearing something with missing cloth again.", he argued back as he placed his arm around her back in an attempt to cover it. This of course was noticed by the audience and made them laugh.
"Well are you going to marry me or not? 'Cause I like this dress and I'm not going to go change just to appease your caveman antics.", Hermione said with a huff. Shit! She might seriously back out now.
"Sorry, babe. Carry on Minister.", he sighed and this made the audience laugh even more.
"See! Now our guests are laughing at us.", Hermione glared at him which made him laugh as well. My life will never be dull with you by my side, Hermione.
"Dearly beloved, we gathered here today to witness the merging of two souls, two lives, and two powers. I'm most especially honored to officiate the wedding of this generation's most brilliant witch and most powerful wizard. If for any reason, any one present here today has an objection to this union, please speak now or forever hold your peace.", the Minister said in a voice magnified by a Sonorus charm.
Harry glared at the audience especially at the direction of Viktor Krum and some blokes who he knew sent out betrothal offers to Hermione. As she saw this, she slapped his arm.
"Ouch! What was that for?", he protested.
"It's impolite to glare at our guests, Harry.", she glared back making the Minister and the audience laugh.
"Since no one has dared to raise an objection what with the groom glaring, let us proceed.", the Minister said and the audience laughed again.
"Harry Potter and Hermione Granger wish to express their vows in their own words as they pledge their lives and magic to one another. Hermione?", the Minister said and Hermione nodded.
"Harry. I would have died at eleven if you didn't rescue me from the troll. Ever since then, I promised to do my best to be the bestest friend I could be to you. You were the first person other than my parents to accept me as I am, bushy-haired, bossy, know-it-all with an addiction for books. You changed my life from living it in adventures I read in books, to a real live action one. Every year with you is an adventure, death-defying and exciting. I promise to always be by your side. I promise to endure your moods and brooding. I promise to heal your wounds since you constantly get them. I promise to support all your weird activities like your crazy flying. I promise to help you in any way I can be it research, managing your schedule and finances, or fixing your broken glasses. I promise to tolerate your hatred for missing cloth in my dresses even though there are none. I promise to be your family. And I promise that you will never be alone again.", Hermione said laughing and crying at the same time.
"Harry?", the Minister proded.
"Hermione, I stand here still disbelieving my luck that not only am I alive, but I actually outsmarted you into marrying me.", he chuckled as she him give her a mock glare.
"You are my savior Hermione. I couldn't have done all that I've done and be who I am today without you. Through the years of our friendship, I relied on you for everything. You are the person I trust the most in this world. I thank the heavens for making you magical. You bring magic into my life from the first moment I saw you. I don't know what to promise you Hermione. But I can assure you that I would do my very best to make you happy. I will support your career and whatever endeavor you wish to pursue with that brilliant mind of yours. I will always respect your decisions, your mind, your opinions, and your body. I will cherish you every single day of my life. I will never abandon you or put anyone else before you. You are the most important person in my life. I promise that will never change. You're stuck with me Hermione Jean Granger Potter-Black. And if need be, I promise to lay down my life for you just to make sure that you get to live more years in yours. I will spend every single moment of my life thanking you for all that you did for me. For all that you are, for all that you do, Hermione, there's no one else quite like you. I'll spend the rest of my life showing you just how special you are. I'll be by your side forever as your best friend and partner.", Harry said with tears in his eyes.
Most of the audience was in tears from their exchange of vows. The sincerity in their promises was felt by everyone in the room. Ron handed Harry the wedding rings and Hermione handed Ginny her bouquet.
"Harry, please repeat after me as you slip the ring on Hermione's finger.", the Minister said.
"I, Harry James Potter-Black, take you Hermione Jean Granger to be my lawfully wedded wife. I pledge my soul and magic to be bound to yours from this day forward, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer, 'til death do us part. So mote it be!", Harry said as he slipper the Potter and Black wedding rings on her fingers.
"I, Hermione Jean Granger, take you Harry James Potter-Black to be my lawfully wedded husband. I pledge my soul and magic to be bound to yours from this day forward, in sickness and in health, for richer for poorer, 'til death do us part. So mote it be!", Hermione said as she slipped a ring on Harry's finger.
"Please raise your wands and touch the tips.", the Minister said and they complied.
"Quid magia nata sit, non per commixtionem malorum homo semper", the Minister said and a golden thread bound Harry and Hermione's hands and their wands and wedding rings glowed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it is my great pleasure to introduce to you for the first time, Mr. and Mrs. Harry James Potter-Black, the lord and lady of the Most Ancient and Most Noble Houses of Potter and Black.", the Minister pronounced.
"Harry, you may now kiss the bride.", the Minister said.
"Finally.", Harry said making Hermione chuckle. Harry lifted her veil from her face and leaned in to capture her lips for the very first time. She circled her hands around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair as he wrapped his arms around her waist and drew her closer. They heard the catcalls and cheers from the audience but they didn't care. It was a kiss that took eight long years to happen and they want to savor every moment of it.
As they let go of one another's lips, Harry whispered as he gazed into her eyes, "We should really discuss how to formally call you. Hermione Jean Granger Potter-Black is quite a mouthful.", he chuckled.
"Well how does Hermione Potter sound?", she asked.
"Hermione Potter sounds brilliant.", he said and kissed her again. I can't believe it took me eight years to do this. All good things come to those who wait, I suppose. And well, Hermione is bloody worth the wait.
Professor McGonagall waved her wand and the crystal chairs disappeared. The Great Hall was now surrounded by ten round tables that seat ten people each. The tables were covered in a red tablecloth with a gold trim. Red and white flowers were at the center piece inside lavish porcelain vases. The carpet was expanded to cover the entire hall and the flowers on the stone columns were moved to the sides.
Harry and Hermione took the time for some pictures and to greet their guests. Harry had his arm around Hermione's back which she found irritating so she kept on elbowing him but he didn't budge.
He found it quite funny so he kept on doing it. She looked cute when she was annoyed!
The food and wine served at the wedding was delicious. Then the time for toasts came and Ron stood up.
"I would like to salute my best mate, Harry Potter for actually getting one over Hermione Granger and tricked her into changing her last name to Potter", Ron started as he raised his glass to Harry's direction which made the audience laugh.
"I got to say mate, you really are the Man-Who-Conquered. This time Hermione Granger. Underneath that gorgeousness, is her brilliant mind that is scary. Best be careful.", Ron advised and making the audience laugh harder.
"Harry you deserve to be happy after all the crap that you've been through. I got to say I'm happy for you. You got the smartest witch of her generation and the sexiest witch in Hogwarts. You're indeed a living legend!", Ron continued and Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Hey! I'm complimenting you Herms. Don't roll your eyes at me.", Ron said.
"Honestly! I'm not some sort of prize you know.", she said with a huff.
"Well, you really are, Hermione. And as Harry's best mate and your best friend, I couldn't be happier to know that the only guy who could ever deserve you got you in the end. You make Harry happy. And Harry tones down your know-it-allness. See? You're perfect for each other.", Ron said.
"Man! I suck at this speech thing. Well, whatever. I'm happy to be here. Food's great. My best friends are happy. So, let's give it up for Harry and Hermione! Hey, you guys can sign your letters as HJP2 now. Harry James Potter and Hermione Jean Potter. HJP times two. Damn convenient sure is! Well, to the bride and groom. HJP2!", Ron raised his glass and the rest shared in the toast.
"Now that my idiot brother's done with his toast, if you could call it that, my turn. I've fancied Harry ever since I was a child because like any other girl, I grew up with the legend of the Boy-Who-Lived. Coming to meet Harry, I realized he's more than that. He's an even better catch in real life. But then, he already has a special girl in his life, Hermione Granger. Hermione who saw Harry for who he is. She saw the boy not the legend. Many girls tried to take her place, but no one could take her place in Harry's life. Hermione is Harry's anchor and as he said in his vows, his savior. I would like to thank Hermione Granger, the Lady Potter-Black for saving the savior of the wizarding world. Her genius helpef him save us all. And her brilliance will carry on to the next Potter-Black sprogs. I can't wait to have Merlin and Morgana like sprogs from these two. I call dibs on godmother. Here's to Hermione Granger. The hero of Harry Potter's life. The woman who saved us all. Let's give it up for Hermione and Harry!", Ginny toasted to the couple.
"I could say I introduced Harry to Hermione. She entered their compartment looking for Trevor, my toad after all.", Neville started making everyone laugh.
"Like Harry, I got first hand experience of Hermione's helpful nature. She helped me alot in my schoolwork. I even asked her to the Yule Ball 'cause I used to fancy her. Sorry Harry, just being honest.", Neville said and Harry raised his glass.
"I always knew that Hermione is the most important girl in Harry's life. Bloke practically worships the ground she walks on. Whatever Hermione says, Harry does. Saving her from the troll, heading the DA, leaving a date to meet her and Rita Skeeter. I honestly am confused that he never asked her out. But then, Harry's never been normal and well, it worked out in the end. Take care of Hermione, mate. You know how special she is. Besides, if you don't, just remember that there are a lot of wizards out there who might steal your lady. Oh and I'm willing to be godfather too! To Harry and Hermione!", Neville winked at Harry.
"Hermione Granger is a legend in Ravenclaw. We 'claws know how smart she is and yet she's in Gryffindor. That shows how special she is. I mean where can you find a girl who looks like that, with brains and courage to boot?", Luna said making Hermione blush.
"Harry Potter has always been a living legend but he is very nice and accepted me as a friend. The nargles always told me that these two belong together but Harry has always had wrackspurt infestation and Hermione just cared about keeping him alive. I can't see two people more suitably matched than these two. And I'm very happy for them. They both deserve one another. Harry take care of Hermione. And Hermione, may you keep the Potter and Black lines powerful and strong for many generations. To the bride and groom! Cheers!", Luna said.
"I would like to thank each and every one for gracing us with your presence at our wedding. I know it was hard to keep things a secret especially with the implications from the invitations, thanks to my brilliant wife.", Harry said and the rest laughed. They all knew that if they spilled details about the wedding to uninvited people, they would be hexed and banned from attending. Hermione Granger was brilliantly scary like that.
"But since I am making the speeches here, I would like to share that my graduation speech for those who attended was the result of a wager of sorts. Hermione didn't want to do the speech with me so she agreed to write it and have me say it in public alone. I agreed but demanded an exchange. Which we will be revealed right now.", Harry said as he guided Hermione to the grand piano. She casted a sonorus on herself and started to tap the keys to their song.
Just like the first time he heard he sing, the audience was enthralled with the beauty of her voice which she didn't notice because her eyes were closed. He stared at her in awe. I still can't believe she's finally mine!
When the song ended, Hermione looked at him obviously nervous when the audience stood up and uploaded. He hugged her and whispered, "Told you that you're a great singer.", he said proud of her for facing her stage fright.
"Thank you for making me do this.", she whispered back.
They danced their first dance as a couple and had the traditionally slicing of the cake. Then the part that he didn't know existed, the garter removal.
"You expect me to do what?", he asked Ginny and looking at her like she was crazy.
"You have to remove the garter under Hermione's dress with your mouth. It's a wedding game. It's tradition.", Ginny said and he sighed as he held Hermione's hand and guided her to take a seat in the middle. The crowd cheered and the males in the audience wolf whistled. Hermione gestured which thigh the garter was on and he removed her shoe. He felt himself slightly shake from nerves. Focus Potter! You can do this.
He looked at Hermione for permission and she nodded. He lifted the hem of her dress and covered it on top of his head to make sure that he didn't expose her legs or worse. Damn! Her skin looks so soft. And her skin smells so good. He saw a glimpse of her very sexy lacy blue knickers and gulped. Just bite the damn garter and roll it down! That's all I got to do! Since he was slightly shaking, he accidentally bit Hermione's thigh along with the garter making her yelp a bit. "Shorry.", he mumbled underneath her dress as he continued to drag the garter down with his teeth. When he looked at Hermione she was blushing.
"Now, it's time for the bouquet toss. You ready Hermione?", Ginny asked and Hermione stood up turned around and counted to three then tossed the bouquet which Luna caught.
"Looks like Luna is the next one to get married.", Ginny announced and then called all single blokes to gather round. She then asked me to toss the garter and so I did. Surprisingly, it was Ron who caught it. Harry then had a good laugh watching Ron drag the garter up Luna's thigh.
After all the games and dancing, it was time to go. Harry and Hermione thanked all their guests and they hugged their wedding party, Andromeda and Teddy, Professor McGonagall, Hagrid, the Weasleys, and Hermione's parents good bye. He saw Ginny hand Hermione a black leather backpack which she gratefully took. Ron also handed a duffel bag with his things for their honeymoon.
"Are you ready to go Mrs. Potter?", he told her.
"Ready as I'll ever be, Mr. Potter.", she smiled at him.
"You're gonna enjoy this. I took a lot of time planning our honeymoon after all.", he told her as he held her hand and guided her outside of the Hogwarts wards as they apparated to muggle London.
