The music began to play and the flower girls giggled and ran down the isle. I had to go before Hermione. I walked down the isle and turned to watch as the blushing bride smiled. Lupin walked her down the isle in the place of her father. Sirius would do the same for me tomorrow in our private ceremony. I sighed and looked at Harry who gave me an ' I know what your thinking' look, and 'I'm thinking the same thing'

All to soon they were at the I do's and the kissing. It was a beautiful wedding. I began to cry thinking that the next day, I would walk down the aisle arm in arm with Sirius as he handed me over to the smiling demon that now offered me his arm. I gladly took it and smiled at him walking into the house to be lead to the car that would take us to the reception. As a present to the newly wed couple we had reserved a big ballroom. Harry had transported all of the food that I had prepared there earlier; he has his moments I must admit. Don't tell any one this, but it wasn't all work that day between Harry and I. I finished my part earlier than any of us could have expected…

Giggling as we ran around the burrow we landed in one of the bedrooms. It looked like the guest room. It was the only room in the house that was very highly kept. I didn't know they had a guest room. Harry didn't either; he usually stayed in Ron's room. Either way we laughed as he started to tickle me, that's when we heard it, the crash of thunder. We rushed outside to find lightning clouds billowing in our direction. Two miles off, one mile off, they were closing in fast. Running outside, we stood under the newly erected tent as thunder roared right above us. The lightning was fierce, and menacing. It was going to be a long storm. There was a chain of clouds that wouldn't be broken, even for my wedding day. "Oh, Harry…"

"Maybe it will clear up?" He asked me hopefully.

"There are enough clouds to last for two days of storms." I shook my head. This was my area, I would know.

He just held me and kissed my forehead as lightning danced around us. It would not touch us. My demon energies extended enough that it could protect us. We walked inside and went to bed feeling very defeated.

"Harry?" I asked him the next morning.

"Yes?"

"Let's move the wedding to the headquarters."

"Headquarters?"

"Yes, to the downstairs dining room. We'll take out the table and it can be held there."

"Perfect, it's big enough." We laughed and ran downstairs only to find Mrs. Weasely. "Mrs. Weasely, when the others wake up tell them that the weddings been move to Headquarters. We'll meet you there." And with that we ran to go set up.

The music started up and I walked down the aisle to attach myself once again the man that I loved. Ginny was balling her eyes out. She was one of my bridesmaids. Sirius gave me away to his godson and took a seat. Dumbledore was the one performing the ceremony. He smiled down his long nose at us. "Harry, Do you take Marina to be your lawfully wedded wife, for better or for worse, till death do you part?"

"I do." He smiled and flashed his fangs.

"And Marina, do you take Harry, to be your lawfully wedded husband, for better or for worse, till death do you part?"

"I do."

"In taking these vows you two have signed on for more than most couples. Harry is in grave danger every day of his life, and Marina in holding his child the same now goes for you."

"She's pregnant?" Ginny screamed.

"I think it's a bit to much for Ginny," Mrs. Weasely said.

"So that's how you snagged him, you whore!" She screamed as she tried to come at me.

"Nonsense." Harry told her. "She told me that would be the outcome and I accepted it that day."

"So that's why you were sick for an entire week. And why you now take that potion."

"That's right." I nodded acknowledging everything she was saying. It was all accurate.

"I chose this path Ginny." Harry told her.

"Ahem," Dumbledore coughed. "By the power invested in me I now declare you husband and wife. It is my very proud privilege to present to you on this day, Mr. and Mrs. Harry Potter." He kissed me happily and we ran down the aisle. With the wave of a hand the table was back and set for the reception, which would take place in the same room. Ginny was still seething with rage. Harry went to speak with some friends and Dumbledore approached me. "I believe you have made a new enemy is Ms. Weasely.

"She'll get over."

"Do you really think so?"

"Harry already told her, this is the path he chose. He chose me over her, what else is there for her to do but accept it?"

"She could tell Malfoy." He whispered.

"Wouldn't do her any good."

"Why not," Ginny's voice sounded behind us.

"Because that would mean betraying Harry, he trusts you not to do that. Do you think betraying him and killing his already beloved child will really win you his heart?"

She glowered at me and raised her wand, "Travelesco." She screamed. It hit me right in my stomach and I was thrown backwards.

"Ginny!" Harry tried to grab my hand to help me, but I had become translucent, no more than light, soon the room faded away.

I soon woke to find Malfoy sitting over me. "Where am I?"

"At my house. Someone must have sent you here."

"What?" I screamed and sat up quickly.

"Calm down, rest." He laid me back down carefully. I felt my stomach, the spell didn't affect anything, and everything was okay. I laid back down without argument. "Your father's here."

"What!" Again I cried out. Malfoy left.

"You were once my one companion, you were all that mattered. You were once my friend and father, till my world was shattered." I began to sing awaiting him. "Wishing you were somehow here again, wishing you were somehow near. Sometimes It seemed if I just dreamed somehow you would be here. Wishing I could hear your voice again, knowing that I never would. Dreaming of you won't help me to do, all that you dreamed I could. Passing bells and sculpted angels, cold and monumental, seem for you the wrong companions, you were warm and gentle." Voldemort walked in.

"Please," he mused, "Continue."

"Too many years, fighting back tear, why can't the past just die? Wishing you were somehow here again, knowing we must say goodbye. Try to forgive, teach me to live, give me the strength to try. No more memories, no more silent tears, no more gazing across the wasted years… Help me say goodbye, say goodbye."

"A feisty spirit, hm?" He laughed as he thought about this. "How do you like your friends now, they sent you here to me."

"I still love them more than I shall ever love you."

"The order kicked you out. You're a freak!"

"Then why do you want me?"

"If you married Malfoy, he could protect. He's powerful."

"You don't know anything about power." I told him.

"I was one of the most powerful wizards this world has ever seen."

"True power, comes from within all living things. Barreling your way through is not true power."

"What do you know? You're merely here to breed me an heir, a real heir, a boy."

"Fat chance."

"You will do as I say!"

"And I should because?"

"Because I'm your father."

"Yeah, I don't have one, never did."

Just then Malfoy reentered. "How is my precious?" He asked kissing my hand gently.

"I want to go home."

"What's that?" Voldemort asked, pointing to my wedding ring.

"It's an ancient ring, why?"

"Whose?"

"Something of my families." I said truthfully, Harry's family was my family now.

"It looks familiar. I'm sure I've seen it somewhere before." He contemplated this for a moment before giving up. "No matter."

"We will marry tonight." Malfoy told me. "My father has already arranged it. My beautiful blushing bride."

A growl emanated deep within my throat, how was I supposed to get out of this one?