It was just like in a dream James had...
James looked up from his position in front of an altar. The altar was decorated with a celestial theme. The cloth covering the black marble was midnight blue, in the center was a golden sun
which shone bright next to it was a silver moon glowing bright but looked slightly dimmed next to the sun. Fairies, he noticed floated around to light the crowd and the aisle, over head the
dark blue sky twinkled with the stars. He looked down the aisle leading to him and the altar. Standing far back was a beautiful woman with thick auburn hair and a white dress on. A veil
covered her face from James. He gaped open mouthed at Lily. Suddenly the wedding march sounded and Lily started up the aisle with a twenty something man with red hair and dimmed blue eyes his cheeks were wet with tears that had splashed out of his sad eyes.
She had tiny tears trickling down her freckled cheek. She was smiling and looked very happy. When she had reached him, Lily dropped the arm of Ernie. Before he left, she stopped him and said softly " Thank you Ernie." and pecked him on the cheek.
James took her shaking hand and they stood in front of Professor Dumbledore.
"Hello! And welcome to the marriage of Lily Evans, and James Potter let us begin shall we?" and he held up his wand. "Legend unites these two magical beings in love. In love they are united
and will hold strong until life part thou. Please hold your wands up and touch the tips and whisper your vows" they did so and when they were finished a blue light exploded from the wands
and turned into an orange to a green, and finally into a golden. Suddenly a ring clasped itself to James left ring finger. He looked down, it was a silver ban with the words "Lily loves James" in
green lettering the same color as Lily's eyes. Lily's said "James loves Lily" in startling blue just like James' eyes. Dumbledore looked down at the two and said "I now with all the power invested
within me from the sprits which have left this mortal world I pronounce you witch and wizard, husband and wife, you may kiss your bride."
James looked down at Lily and smiled his handsome smile. "I do like to do this!" He kissed her so deeply and with so much passion her knees buckled.
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The reception was great, but now Lily and James were headed off to a cabin left to James when his father passed away. After all this was their wedding night.
Following tradition James carried Lily across the threshold into the cabin. The smell of cedar invaded their noses as soon as the door was open. The windows all had red curtains draped over them, the fire was already lit and was sending warm waves of air toward the couch. James brought Lily over to that very couch and laid her down softly.
"So Mrs. Potter"
"So Mr. Potter"
"God I love you" he whispered, his face getting steadily closer to hers. Soon they were embraced in a warm kiss. Which went deeper until they were so lost in it they forgot about everything around them.
But this writer is going to leave them to their business, maybe theirs a nice outhouse where she can sleep....
