To those of you who have already read some of my stories, you can see that
I don't like sticking to one type of Fanfiction. I like to branch out a
bit. This is going to be one of those stories. I'm not sure where it'll
take me, but I already have portions planned out. Hey what d'ya' know. I
may have some writer blood in me. To bad it's not J.K.'s. Read and Review.
Disclaimer: J.K.'s characters, my plot.
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This was it, the moment they had been anticipating all their lives.
The bride's maids, groom's men, the priest, the church, the vows, the dresses, the tuxes, the invitations, the cake, the flower arrangements, the caterers, the food, and the reception hall had all been taken care of. The headaches, and the stress were finally gone. It was time to enjoy the most important moment of their lives. It was time to relax. It was time to live and let live.
The Maid of Honor had just made it down the aisle to her rightful place beside the alter. And the pianist had started the wedding march. Hermione hooked arms with the man she liked to call Dad. A man from her past; to lead her to the man of her future.
She couldn't take her eyes off of him. He looked so handsome in his black tux. There were tears in his eyes, and in hers. Tears of complete happiness.
It had taken them so long to get here. They had had to make their way slowly through thick and thin, times of peril, times of triumph, times of anger, times of happiness, and times of sorrow.
Especially the times of sorrow. There had been so many with the war. Losing loved ones left and right had taken a toll on all of them. But in a way, it had helped them to discover themselves and their own true feelings for one another. Those times had led her to her true love. And love was leading her to her marriage.
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What do u think so far? I know the chappie's short, but they'll get longer and better.
Review.(please)
Disclaimer: J.K.'s characters, my plot.
*~*
This was it, the moment they had been anticipating all their lives.
The bride's maids, groom's men, the priest, the church, the vows, the dresses, the tuxes, the invitations, the cake, the flower arrangements, the caterers, the food, and the reception hall had all been taken care of. The headaches, and the stress were finally gone. It was time to enjoy the most important moment of their lives. It was time to relax. It was time to live and let live.
The Maid of Honor had just made it down the aisle to her rightful place beside the alter. And the pianist had started the wedding march. Hermione hooked arms with the man she liked to call Dad. A man from her past; to lead her to the man of her future.
She couldn't take her eyes off of him. He looked so handsome in his black tux. There were tears in his eyes, and in hers. Tears of complete happiness.
It had taken them so long to get here. They had had to make their way slowly through thick and thin, times of peril, times of triumph, times of anger, times of happiness, and times of sorrow.
Especially the times of sorrow. There had been so many with the war. Losing loved ones left and right had taken a toll on all of them. But in a way, it had helped them to discover themselves and their own true feelings for one another. Those times had led her to her true love. And love was leading her to her marriage.
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What do u think so far? I know the chappie's short, but they'll get longer and better.
Review.(please)