From his room at The Burrow, George was reflecting on the day's events. Ron had finally married the girl he'd loved for years.
He'd looked pale standing at the altar. But when Hermione appeared, a grin formed on his face, and the colour flooded back.
Hermione looked beautiful. The dress fit her perfectly, and her smile was filled with love.
They'd exchanged vows, swapped rings and shared a kiss as husband and wife.
Angelina had looked on with envy.
"Fred, Ron's made it, he's married," George whispered to the empty room. "I hope… I really hope it's my turn next."
Thanks for all the reviews last time!
I had a really great Christmas and I hope you all did, and I guess it's Happy New Year now. This year has gone so quickly. Only a year ago I wouldn't have dreamed I'd be sitting here with a fanfiction account, let alone publishing my own stories!