Skinny, Little Gryffindor, Epilogue
By ArrA.

Katie Bell might of given up quidditch, that had been her family and friends' greatest fear when she had married Marcus Flint two years after she finished Hogwarts.

Marcus had belonged to an old, well-to-do wizarding family who still believed that only Purebloods should be taught magic and that the women belonged in the kitchen. They had disapproved of Katie for many reasons. The Flints had been sorted into Slytherin for many generations, thus a Gryffindor joining the family had upset them greatly. To top that off, she spent more time outside on a broomstick with Marcus than inside, helping Sandra Flint plan the wedding.

As it was, the Flints had tried ever so hard to get Marcus to wait a year or two and marry a girl such as Pansy Parkinson or Poppy Paddison. Both were pureblooded and stupid and Marcus would of sooner committed murder.

One day, two weeks before Katie Bell's wedding to Mister Marcus Flint, the butler had entered Master Marcus and Mistress Katharine's rooms to find them empty. On further inspection many items of clothing were missing, including Marcus' tuxes and Katie's wedding dress. On the bed was a note, addressed to the Flints, the Bells and the rest of their family and friends. It read... To our Loving Family and Friends,

We are sorry to leave at a time like this but we thought it for the best. By the time you read this we will be far away, getting ready to elope. The Flint family has long disliked I/Marcus' choice of bride and we do not wish our wedding to take place in such a hostile environment. We will no longer tolerate the cold glares and upturned noses that are pointed in our direct. In a few months we will be back, married and there is nothing to stop our union as we know you wish to do.

To those who care,

Don't worry, we're going to get our Happily Ever After. Thanks to Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet we will get our happy ending and when we arrive back in England we let everyone know and host a party to celebrate our marriage.

We you all the best, even those who had wished us harm. We hope to everyone soon.

Thank everyone for their kindness.

Marcus and Katie Flint.

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Katie Bell stood in front of the alter, wearing a long, white dress, perfect for her wedding. She did not wear a veil, but her hair was struen with small white flowers and fine embridery covered the dress.

Beside her stood Marcus Flint who, in an hour's time, would be her husband.

An old man stood in front of them, smiling at their intwined hands.

"Do you, Marcus Flint, take Katharine Bell to be your wife?"

Marcus smiled happily and nodded. "I do."

"And do you, Katharin Bell, take Marcus Flint to be your husband?"

Katie laughed softly, a smile spread of across her face. "Yes, yes, of course I do!"

"I now pronounce you man and wife," the old man pronounced and Marcus turned to her, sliding his hands around her waist and kissed her gently, pulling him towards her.

A/N- I thought it need an epilogue. Thanks to everyone who reviewed. :)