Me and the girls walked up right before the marquee. An archway stood in front of us. Music started and they walked down. Once they reached the end of the aisle the music changed. I saw as everyone stood for me and I began walking down.

I couldnt pay attention to them. I was to busy looking straight ahead of me at the man I love. He smiled brightly at me. I smiled back, my cheeks getting hot. As I walked down I saw that my mother and Mrs. Weasley had tears in their eyes.

The music stopped as I took my spot next to George. I handed my flowers to Hermione who gave me a supporting smile. I looked down at my hands. I was shaking. He followed my gaze and held up his hand to show me he was shaking as well.

I looked at him and we both laughed a little louder than we should have. But then again thats just how we are. We heard a few chuckles behind us.

We said our vows and put the rings on.

"You may now kiss the bride." Both of us smiled into the kiss.

When we pulled away we were grinning like idiots with our foreheads pressed together. Everyone around us cheered. Hermione handed me back my flowers before me and George walked back inside so they could set up the reception.

When we entered the house I took off the veil on my head.

I felt two arms wrap around me. "I love you." I turned around George's arms still around me.

"I love you too." I wrapped my arms around him. We stood there in silence for a few moments. "You know love is a strong word...but I really mean it." I said breaking the silence.

"I do to. I meant it the first time I told you and I always will no matter what." I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I pulled away just as Clara came into the house.

"The receptions ready." She said.

George grabbed my hand and pulled me outside.

As we entered the marquee he stopped in front of everyone and pulled me into a kiss. We pulled apart and I was greeted by all of the Weasley's.

"Welcome to the family Hayley." Mrs. Weasley said.

"Thank you Molly." I hugged her and turned to my mom. I hugged her and went back to everyone else. They were all welcoming me to the family.

All we could hear was the sound of peoples voices. People walked up to us and congragulate us. Music started up and George took my hand.

Everyone gathered around us. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck. It wasnt easy since I was short compared to him. I layed my head on his chest and we swayed to the music.

I could have stayed there forever. I was happy. I never really thought about my past anymore.

He kissed the top of my head as the music stopped. Another song came on and everyone else began dancing. We sat down.

George looked at me and traced his finger down my nose. I laughed and kissed him.

Dinner was served and people talked as they ate. I was about to take a bite of my food when George looked over at me. My fork returned to my plate and I crossed my eyes and stuck out my tounge as I looked over at him.

We both laughed. "What are you doing?" he said through fits of laughter.

I shrugged. "Being myself as usual." I was still laughing.

We continued to eat. Once everyone was done the plates disappeared and music started again.

The cake was soon brought out. I grabbed the knife to cut the cake. George put his hand over mine and we cut the cake. We put the slice onto a plate.

He put his finger in the cake and took off some of the icing. He put it on my nose.

"I think its more like this." I laughed grabbing the plate and smashing its contents into his face. I pulled the plate away to find his face covered in cake. Everyone laughed and clapped at what I had done.

He looked at me and smiled mischeiviously. "Very funny." He grabbed my waist and pulled me into a kiss. I pulled away grabbing a napkin and wiped off the cake now on my face.

I picked up another and began cleaning the cake off his face. Everyone was laughing.

"Everyone go outside!" Fred and Lee shouted. We began piling out of the marquee. Me and George were pushed in front of everyone else.

In seconds the sky erupted in bright colors. Fireworks were going off in every direction.

To Live. To Laugh. To Love.