Chapter 12: The Wedding
(This Chapter Will Be Extremely Long, Includes Honeymoon)
3 Months Later, Harry Walked Out Of Radio Shack.
He Had Just Bought Himself And Hermione Each A Cell Phone.
He Apparated Home, And Immediatley Heard Lily's Screams Echoing Through The House.
He Smiled, His Daughter Had Very Healthy Lungs.
Hermione Rushed In, "Good Your Home" She Said Breathlessly,
"Can You Take Care Of Lily? I'm Trying To Give Mark A Bath"
As She Was About To Rush Off, Harry Caught Her Around The Waist And Pulled Her Close.
He Wiped A Stray Tress Of hair Out Of Her Lovely Face.
"You're Overworking Yourself, I Promise You That Our Honeymoon Will Be Pure Relaxation" He Said, Before Swooping Down And Pulling Her Into One Of His Mind Melting Kisses.
"Here I Bought You A Present" He Said, Pulling Out The Cell Phone.
"Great! Now We Can Talk Anytime!" She Squealed. "Now I've Really Got To Go Give Mark A Bath" She Said.
She Ran Into The Bathroom, And Went Into The Lily's Room.
"Shh…. It's Ok Daddy's Here" He Cooed, Picking Up His Baby Girl, "It's Ok Daddy's Got You"
She Stopped Wailing, And Rubbed Harry's Nose, Making Him Laugh.
She Looked Exactly Like Hermione, Except Her Hair Was Wild And Messy.
Both Children Had Inherited That From Their Father. Matt Looked Just Like Harry, Every Detail Except He Had Hermione's Nose.
He Wiped Her Tear Streaked face With His Shirt Sleeve And Said, "You Really Missed Me That Much Huh?"
She Giggled, And Harry Smiled.
Harry Looked Into her Eyes, And A Sad fact Encased His Mind.
"If Voldemort Ever Finds Out About You, I'll Go Through Hell And Back To Protect You" He Whispered While Lily Played With His Glasses.
"I Know You Will Harry, You'll Protect Us All" Hermione's Voice Floated In From The Doorway, He Turned Around And She Slid Into His Arms.
"I Will, I Swear, Nothing Will Happen To You Or Our Children" He Whispered, Stroking Her Cheek With His Thumb.
"I Won't Let My Nightmares Come True Hermione" He Said.
"What Nightmares Are Those?" She Asked Quietly.
"Of You Three Dying, Being Tortured" He Said, His Blood Boiling Even Thinking Of Voldemort.
"If He Touches You, I'll Kill Him" Harry Said, Angrily.
"We'll Cross That Bridge When We Come To It" She Said Seductively, "Now Put The baby Down And Follow Me" She Said.
Harry Set Lily Down, And She Curled Up With Her Stuffed Owl, And Fell Asleep In Seconds.
He Followed Hermione Down The hall To Their Room, He Stopped At The Door, And She Grabbed Him By His Tie And Pulled Him In.
The Door Shut And Locked With Two Small Clicks.
AN HOUR LATER
"MOMMY!" Mark Screamed.
A Minute Later Hermione Opened The Bedroom Door And Walked Out, Closely Followed By Harry.
The Two Were Both Straightening Their Clothes And Hair.
They Walked Into The Living Room, Where Mark Was Watching The Sword In The Stone
"Mommy, Dat Guy Wooks Wike Unca Dumbee" He Said.
Harry groaned, Mark had Called Them Away From Their Fantastic Evening For That?
Hermione Giggled At The Look On Harry's Face,
"Yes He Does Mark, But I Don't Think Daddy Agrees" She Said, Stifling Laughter.
"Dada, He Wooks Wike Dumbee! Wook! Wook!" He Said, Jabbing A Finger At Merlin Repeatedly.
"Yeah, he Does Mark" Harry Said, "You Know You Woke Me And Mommy Up"
"Oh, I Dowwy (Sorry)" He Said, hanging His Head In Disgrace.
Harry Couldn't Help But Smile,
His Raven haired Little Boy Was So Cute Like That.
He Knew Exactly How To Get Out of Trouble, He Was A Conniving, Sneaky Con Artist.
"Oh, It's Ok" Hermione Said, Wrapping Her Arms Around her Son's Head And Holding Him To Her Chest.
Harry Smirked, Mark Knew How To Make his Mother baby Him.
"Harry? Will You Watch The Rest Of The Movie With Him, Then We Can Go Play."
He Was About To Refuse, But She batted Her Eyelashes And Put On An Innocent Smile, It Didn't Help That Mark's Eyes Were Staring Up At Him, Wide And Cute.
"No Fair!" Harry Whined "You Ganged Up On Me!"
Harry Plopped Down On The Couch, And Mark Crawled Over And Sat On His Lap.
Hermione Went Off Somewhere And Left Them Alone.
Harry Dozed Off To Sleep, And Woke To Hermione Shaking Him Lightly.
His Head Snapped Up And He Looked Down, Mark Was Asleep.
He Smiled, "I'll Take Him To Bed And Then We'll Have Some Fun. K?" He Said.
She Nodded.
He Stood Up With Mark In His Arms, And Walked Down The Short Hallway To His Room.
He Lay Mark Down On His Bed, And Covered Him Up.
He Kissed Mark's Head Gently, And Said "Sweet Dreams Son"
He Turned Mark's Light Out And Walked Into The Living Room.
Hermione Appeared From The Kitchen, Holding Two Plates Of Spaghetti, And A Bottle Of Champaign.
She Set Them Down On The Table In Front Of Harry, Raised Her Wand, And Said, "Accio Candles".
Two White Candles Flew Into Her Outstretched Hand. She Set Them Down And Pointed Her Wand At Each Of Them In Turn, Each Time Muttering, "Incendio".
She Sat Back On The Couch, And Motioned For Harry To Join Her.
He Raised His Wand "Accio, Glasses" He Shouted, And Two Wine Glasses Zoomed To Him.
He Poured Some Champaign, And Handed Hermione A Glass. She Took A Sip Of It And Set It On The Table.
Harry Sat Down Beside Her, And A Wonderful Dinner Ensued.
They Talked, Laughed, Ate, Flirted, Everything You Could Imagine.
Harry Noticed Hermione Had Some Spaghetti Sauce On The Corner Of Her Mouth, He Was About To Tell Her But Got A Better Idea. Just To See How She Would React, He Leaned In And Licked It Off Gently, Bringing A Light Moan From Hermione. Harry Smiled, "You Had Spaghetti Sauce On Your Mouth" He Said Innocently.
She Couldn't Take It Anymore, She Yanked Him Up By The Tie, And Practically Dragged Him Into The Bedroom, Where She Gave Him A Very Good Time Until Well After Midnight.
When They Staggered Out At About 4:00 A.M, They Were Both Slightly Intoxicated By The Other, And Very, Very Thirsty. Hermione Went Into The Kitchen, But Harry noticed The TV Was On. He Walked Into The Living Room. The Dinner Things Were Still Splayed All Over The Table, And Lily Was Asleep On The Couch, With Her Owl, Snowy Clutched Tightly To her Chest. "Hermione Come Here" Harry Said, Poking His Head Into The Kitchen.
She Walked Into The Living Room And Smiled At Her Beautiful Daughter, "Awwww" She Said.
Harry Picked Her Up Gently, And Carried Her Back To Bed, Before Coming Out To Watch TV With Hermione.
"She In Bed?" Hermione Asked As Harry Plunked Down On The Couch next To Her.
"Yeah" he Replied, She Snuggled Up To Him And he Wrapped An Arm Around Her.
"What Do You Want To Watch?" He Asked.
She Thought For A Minute, "Troy" She Said.
Harry Sighed, Stood Up, And Popped The DVD Into The Player.
He Sat Back Down, Got Back Into His Previous Position, And Hit Play.
When The Movie Got To The Nudity Scenes, Harry Buried His Head In Hermione's Hair And Closed His Eyes.
"Tell Me When It's Over 'Mione" He Said. She Grinned, "How Sweet" She Thought.
By The Time The Movie Was Over, Harry Was Asleep. His head Still Buried In Hermione's Hair.
Therefore, She Had No Other Choice But To Lean Back Against Him And Doze Off In His Arms.
A WEEK LATER:
"HERMIONE WAKE UP! IT'S THE DAY! IT'S THE DAY! IT'S THE DAY!" Harry Was Screaming To His Sleeping Love. It Was Their Wedding Day.
Hermione Moaned In Her Sleep, "Wha..? What The Hell Harry It's Saturday No Work Today" She Said.
He Laughed, "No Work, Just OUR WEDDING" He Said That Last Part Loudly.
She Shot Up, "Harry It's Our Wedding Day!" She Said, As If SHE Had Just Remembered.
"I Know Love, That's What I've Been Trying To Tell You!" He Said.
"Oh" She Said Sheepishly.
"I'm Going To Forget What I'm S'posed To Say!" Harry Said, Wringing His Hands.
"Honestly Harry! No, You're Not! Just Think Happy Thoughts And It'll Be All Right!" Ron Said.
"Like What Ron?" Harry Said, Glaring At Him.
"LIKE WHAT YOU'RE GONNA BE DOING TONIGHT! NOW GO ON!" Ron Said, Shoving Harry Out The Door.
They were Having Their Wedding On The Hogwarts Grounds, Harry Walked Onto The Stage/Alter They Had Set Up. He Waited There For A Minute With Ron, His Best Man Behind Him.
After A Second, The Music Began To Play, And The Doors To The Castle Swung Open.
Ginny Walked Out, Followed By Luna And Lavender, Hermione's Bridesmaids.
After Them, Hermione Finally Walked Out Of The Castle.
And Harry Was Speechless, She Looked So Beautiful.
She Wasn't Wearing A Big Frilly Wedding Gown With A Vail, But A Long Midnight Blue, Silky Dress That Looked Absolutely Ravishing.
Harry Watched her Walk Down The Isle, And He Felt His Mouth begin To Water.
As She Stepped Up And Joined His Side, She Flashed Him A Seductive Smile, And He Felt That He Was About To Lose Control.
He Reached For Her Hand, And Grabbed It Tenderly.
"We Thank You All For Joining Us Here Today…." Dumbledore Started The Ceremony, And All Through The Procession, Harry held Her Hand.
"Harry Potter? Do You Take This Woman To Be Your Lawfully Wedded Wife, Through Sickness And In Health, Through Richness And In Poverty, Through The Good Times And The Bad?" Dumbledore Asked.
Harry Turned To Ron Who Gave Him The Ring, "I Do" He Said, Putting It On Hermione's Finger.
"Hermione Granger? Do You Take This Man To Be Your Lawfully Wedded Husband, Through Sickness And In Health, Through Richness And In Poverty, Through The Good Times And The Bad?" Dumbledore Asked.
Hermione Turned To Ginny Who Gave Her The Ring, "I Do" She Whispered, Putting It On Harry's Finger.
"Does Anyone Object To These Two People Joining Together In The Holy Act Of Matrimony?" Dumbledore Asked, Looking Around The Room. No One Said A Thing.
"Then, I Now Pronounce You Husband And Wife, You may Now Kiss The Bride" He Said.
"Finally" Harry Muttered, Before Pulling Hermione Into A Very Deep Kiss.
As They Kissed, Hagrid Wailed In The Background, And Many, Many Cameras Went Off.
"See, I Told Them All, But No-One Listened" They Broke The Kiss At The Sound Of A Very Hated Voice.
"Who Invited Rita Skeeter?" Harry Muttered To Hermione, As The Walked Down The Isle.
"Not Me" She Muttered Back.
"This'll Make The Front Page, Bozo" They Heard Rita Skeeter Say As She Rushed Past.
As They Made Their Way To The Reception In The Great Hall, They Were Swarmed With Congratulations.
When They Got To The Great Hall, They Were Surprised To Find It Empty, Except For One LONG Table Stretched The Whole Way Through The Room.
Harry And Hermione Led The Way To The Table Followed By Ron And Luna.
As They Were Eating Ron Stood Up,
""Excuse Me? May I Have Your Attention Up Here Please? As You All Know I Am Harry's Best Man, But Not Only Am I His Best Friend, I Am Also One Of Hermione's Best Friends. When Harry Told Me That He And Hermione Were Going To Get Married I Thought It Was A Joke. I Said To Him 'Why Would You Want To Settle Down, Mate, You're Only 17 And Your Bloody Famous, You Could Have Any Bird You Wanted. He Just Laughed And Said 'Ron, The Only Girl I Want Is Hermione. She Was There For Me Through Everything And I Couldn't Ask For A More Perfect Wife, Than My Best Friend. When I Look At The Two Of Them I Don't Think I Could Think Of A Better Couple Then These Two. I Ask At This Time That We All Raise Our Champagne Glasses, In A Toast To My Two Best Friends: Harry And Hermione Potter."
When Ron's Speech Was Done, Harry Leaned Over To His Wife And Asked, "How Much Do You Think He Drank before He Got The Courage To Do That?"
She Giggled, "I Have No Idea, And No Intention Of Asking, He's Too Drunk To Pay Attention Anyway." She Replied Pointing At Ron. Harry Looked Over To See His Best Friend Conversing With A Candlestick.
"The Firewhiskey's Excellent Don't You Think, It's Not Strong Enough Though In My Opinion" He Said.
Harry Turned Away To Stifle A Laugh. "You're Right" He Said.
Soon People Began To Make Their Way To The Dance Floor.
Harry Stood Up And Offered His Hand To Hermione. She Looked Shocked,
"I Thought You Hated Dancing" She Said, With A Puzzled Look On Her Face.
"I Do, But I'll Do Anything For My Beautiful 'Mione" He Said, Smiling Sweetly.
Vanessa Carlton's 'Pretty Baby' Was Playing Softly, That Was Their Chosen Wedding Song.
"Well Thank You For That" She Said, Wrapping Her Arms Around His Neck.
"No, I Thank You" Harry Said, Twining His Arms Around Her Waist.
"For What?" She Asked, Searching His Eyes For The Answer.
"Marrying Me" He Said, Before Kissing Her For All Her Worth.
They Danced The Night Away, And Had The Best Time Of Their Lives.
It Wasn't The Last Time They Would Lose Their Selves In The Fantastic World Of Music, No Not In The Least.
After The Reception It Was Nearly Midnight, Harry Walked Hermione To An Apparition Point And The Apparated To An Earlier Specified Place In London,
She Gasped When She Saw The Long Black Limo Harry had Rented For Her, They Could Have Easily Just Apparated To Rome For Their Honeymoon, But Harry Wanted Everything To Be Perfect For Hermione.
He Opened The Door For her And Then Proceeded In Behind Her.
Once They Were Both Inside, Hermione Leaned Into His Arms, And Neither Of Them Spoke For The Whole Trip To The Airport.
When They Reached The Airport, Harry Bought First-Class Tickets To Rome.
It Only Took A Few Hours To Reach Italy, But Poor Hermione Was Exhausted, She Fell Asleep In Minutes.
Harry Watched Her As She Slept, Her Lips Were Slightly Parted, And Her Cheeks Were Flushed.
Harry Thought She Was The Loveliest Thing On Two legs.
Hermione Woke Up As The Plane Was Landing, At The Pope Leon III Airport In Western Rome.
They Apparated To The Hotel, And Checked In.
When They Were In The Elevator, Harry Was Severely Tempted To Kiss His Wife Senseless, But There Were Other People In The Elevator, So He Exercised Some Control.
When The Elevator Stopped At Their Floor, Harry Let Hermione Out First and the Followed.
She Started To Walk Down The Hall, But Harry Gently Grabbed Her Arm.
"It Would Be A Waste Of Your Energy To Walk All That Way" He Said, And To Her Delight He Swept Her Off Her Feet, And Proceeded Down The Hall. As Harry Reached The Door It Swung Open By Itself.
"Must Be One Of Your Emotional Outbursts Mr. Potter" Hermione Said, With A Giggle.
"Yeah 'Cause I'm Extremely Happy Right Now" He Replied Before Carrying Her Into The Room.
"Oh! Harry! It's Beautiful!" Hermione Said, Looking Around The Room.
Harry Looked Around, It Was.
"Not Half As Beautiful As You" He Said.
He Carried Her Over To The Bed, And Laid Her Down.
"You're Such A Flirt Harry Potter" She Said.
"Only Because I'm In Love With A Certain Hermione Potter" He Replied.
She Threw Her Arms Up, And Harry Got The Message.
He Removed Her Dress, And Was Surprised To See, She Was Wearing Nothing Underneath It
"You're So Gorgeous" He Said, In A Hoarse Voice.
"Stop It Harry!" She Said, Blushing.
"It's True" He Said, Getting Out Of His Own Clothes.
"I'll Say It Again, Your Such A Little Flirt" She Said, Gasping As He Started Rubbing Her Breasts.
She Started To Say Something Again, But Harry Stopped Her, By Placing A Kiss On Her Soft, Gentle, Flower-Like Lips.
It Was The Most Wonderful Kiss They had Ever Shared, Including The One At The Wedding.
When They Broke Apart Hermione Laughed, "That Was The Greatest" She Said, Wiping Some Of Harry's Saliva Off Of Her Mouth.
"Yeah" Harry Said, Dreamily.
The Two Spent The Night Expressing Their Love For Each Other, And Enjoying Each Other's Company.
A/N: Sorry it took so long to update! I was grounded from my computer for two months but my mom shortened the time, I hope you like the next chapter.
I'm going to try really hard to break my capitalizing habit, because some ASSHOLE jumped down my shirt about it. Thanks for all the good reviews anyway.
And no the scene in the last chapter that I asked about was NOT when she was having the babies.
It was,
"Hurry Up 'Mione!" Harry Yelled, Banging On Her Door.
She Opened The Door, "Harry? You Know Those Pangs Of Hunger I've Been Having?" She Asked.
"Yeah, I'm having Them Too, Let's Go Eat!" Harry Replied.
"Well, Mine Are Coming 10 Minutes Apart" She Said.
"Mine Too, Let's Go!" He Said.
"HARRY! They're Not Pangs Of Hunger! I'm Going Into Labor!" She Whined.
"Then What Am I Going' Into?" Harry Asked.
"I Dunno! Sympathy Pains!" She Said.
"Oh" Was All Harry Could Say.
"I'll Get The Things You Start The Car" Hermione Said.
That was from Full House, when Becky was having the twins.
Next chapter will be really good!