Chapter Thirteen
…A year and a half later…
Harry walked down the isle that had been cleared of students to receive his Wizardry Diploma. A thousand thoughts rushed through Harry's mind as he slowly walked toward Mr. Albus Dumbledore, who was holding the small, rolled up sheet of parchment, tied with a red ribbon. On this day, Professor Dumbledore would announce Harry and Hermione's Marriage. Harry had proposed to Hermione only a week before, and she'd accepted.
Now, as he stood upon the podium amidst all of the camera flashes, all he could see was his beautiful fiancé, Hermione. She was sitting in the front row, smiling up at him. He truly loved her, and always would.
"There is some other news I want to announce on this very special occasion, also," said Albus Dumbledore, grinning from ear to ear.
"I want to announce that two of our own graduates here at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, are now engaged!" he said, clapping along with the crowd and smilng down at the couple. They both smiled back up at him.
"The wedding is to be here, in the Great Hall, on June twenty-first," he said, "and Harry and Hermione has asked me to tell you that all of you are invited, and that they hope to see you there."
The crowd was clapping and whistling. Harry walked over to Hermione, pulling her up to stand with him.
"I love you, Herm," he said quietly into her ear.
"I love you, too, Harry," she whispered smiling. Then he leaned down, and he placed a soft, gently kiss on her lips.
…A year and a half later…
Harry walked down the isle that had been cleared of students to receive his Wizardry Diploma. A thousand thoughts rushed through Harry's mind as he slowly walked toward Mr. Albus Dumbledore, who was holding the small, rolled up sheet of parchment, tied with a red ribbon. On this day, Professor Dumbledore would announce Harry and Hermione's Marriage. Harry had proposed to Hermione only a week before, and she'd accepted.
Now, as he stood upon the podium amidst all of the camera flashes, all he could see was his beautiful fiancé, Hermione. She was sitting in the front row, smiling up at him. He truly loved her, and always would.
"There is some other news I want to announce on this very special occasion, also," said Albus Dumbledore, grinning from ear to ear.
"I want to announce that two of our own graduates here at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger, are now engaged!" he said, clapping along with the crowd and smilng down at the couple. They both smiled back up at him.
"The wedding is to be here, in the Great Hall, on June twenty-first," he said, "and Harry and Hermione has asked me to tell you that all of you are invited, and that they hope to see you there."
The crowd was clapping and whistling. Harry walked over to Hermione, pulling her up to stand with him.
"I love you, Herm," he said quietly into her ear.
"I love you, too, Harry," she whispered smiling. Then he leaned down, and he placed a soft, gently kiss on her lips.