He was wearing vivid bottle green robes. I hurtled myself closer to him and
flung myself into his arms. "Harry!" I cheered. "Cho!" he said, choked. I
had nearly knocked him over. I pulled myself away to give him air. "Who
is this that you love so much?" Mother said in my ear. "Harry Potter!" I
whispered back. Mother went to go talk to Grandma. She stepped over in a
ladylike way towards Harry and me. "Konnichiwa!" she said, welcoming Harry.
Harry didn't know how to reply. "Grandma says hello, Harry!" I told him.
"Right," he said, laughing. "Hello, Harry," Grandma said in English so
Harry would understand, and then she chuckled. "He's a wizard, Cho?"
Grandma asked. "Yes!" I said happily. "The wizard I love more than any
other wizard!" "I love you more than any other witch but my mother," he
replied. "His parents were killed by a dark wizard when he was only a
baby." I told Grandma. "I am glad you love someone, Cho, dear." Mother told
me.
That was the most convoluted day of my life. It would have been the saddest if Harry hadn't come. I write this on the day of my marriage to Harry who is still the wizard I love. I am in Godric's Hollow. This is where Harry used to live. They have built a beautiful tunnel of trees for an aisle for me to walk down, as Hermione Granger will play the flute. Harry, Ron and some friends of theirs have built benches for guests to sit on during the ceremony. Cornelius Fudge will officially marry us, even though our hearts have been betrothed for a lifetime. I will wear a snow white, sleeveless dress with a long but simple train. No lace. It is beautiful in its simplicity. Just a plain dress. And a veil, white, too. I am not aware of what Harry will wear. But I am sure he will be handsome in whatever they put on him. There are lilac bushes at the stage where we will be married. All of or closest men friends will wear plain back suits, and the women will wear plain lavender dresses that are the same design as mine, but with no train or veil. I am sure today will be the happiest day of my life.
The wedding was beautiful. Hermione played wonderfully, and I think, after I stepped up to the stage, I saw tears tracking down Ginny Weasley's cheeks. I feel so sad for her. She loved Harry. I don't mean to sound superior, but Harry loved me, not her. Afterwards, there was a Quidditch match. I was the Seeker for one team, Harry for the other. My team won. Hermione Granger is a superb keeper. She was the Keeper for my team, Oliver Wood for the other. Hermione married Oliver Wood two weeks ago. Hermione plays Keeper for Ireland, Oliver for England. They do a lot of traveling. Harry and I will too, because Harry was just offered the job of Seeker for England. I have been the Seeker for Ireland for two years now. Harry and I have two children. Lily is nine and Iris is five.
That was the most convoluted day of my life. It would have been the saddest if Harry hadn't come. I write this on the day of my marriage to Harry who is still the wizard I love. I am in Godric's Hollow. This is where Harry used to live. They have built a beautiful tunnel of trees for an aisle for me to walk down, as Hermione Granger will play the flute. Harry, Ron and some friends of theirs have built benches for guests to sit on during the ceremony. Cornelius Fudge will officially marry us, even though our hearts have been betrothed for a lifetime. I will wear a snow white, sleeveless dress with a long but simple train. No lace. It is beautiful in its simplicity. Just a plain dress. And a veil, white, too. I am not aware of what Harry will wear. But I am sure he will be handsome in whatever they put on him. There are lilac bushes at the stage where we will be married. All of or closest men friends will wear plain back suits, and the women will wear plain lavender dresses that are the same design as mine, but with no train or veil. I am sure today will be the happiest day of my life.
The wedding was beautiful. Hermione played wonderfully, and I think, after I stepped up to the stage, I saw tears tracking down Ginny Weasley's cheeks. I feel so sad for her. She loved Harry. I don't mean to sound superior, but Harry loved me, not her. Afterwards, there was a Quidditch match. I was the Seeker for one team, Harry for the other. My team won. Hermione Granger is a superb keeper. She was the Keeper for my team, Oliver Wood for the other. Hermione married Oliver Wood two weeks ago. Hermione plays Keeper for Ireland, Oliver for England. They do a lot of traveling. Harry and I will too, because Harry was just offered the job of Seeker for England. I have been the Seeker for Ireland for two years now. Harry and I have two children. Lily is nine and Iris is five.
