Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter. Grr...

Prologue:

"You have blossomed into a beautiful young lady," 17-year-old Harry Potter said. Holding out his hand, there was a box. Then he opened it, revealing the ring inside.

"Ginny Weasley will you marry me?" Ginny smiled. Her eyes grew wide. She began to sob. Tears of happiness spilled down her cheeks.

"I, Ginny Weasley will marry thy Harry."

Chapter 1: The First Wedding

"I do," said Harry. Ginny started to cry tears of joy for she had waited so long for this day, and now it was here.

"You may now kiss the bride," said the minister. Harry leaned toward Ginny and they kissed lovingly and sweetly. Hermione teary-eyed clapped.

They walked down from the alter and Hermione said, "Are you staying on the island for your honeymoon?"

"Oh yeah," said Harry. He promptly picked up Ginny and carried her to the hotel.