Author's note: I know that this story has been a long time coming. I feel as if a chapter in my life has finally been written and closed. I owe this chapter to a very dear friend of mine, my inspiration for the character named Jacob Frost. This chapter is kind of based on a song that the real Jacob wrote. Thanks for everything Frost! Think of this as part of your Christmas Present from me!

Love peace, chicken Grease,

Flamed-heart

On with the last chapter!

Chapter 20

"Amanda, will you please calm down!" said Alira to her friend

"I…I can't. What if I'm not right for him?" the worrisome bride asked her bride's maid

"What are you talking about? You were made for him. Trust me, he loves you with all his heart and nothing could change that." Answered Alira

Amanda called down considerably, considering that that statement came from the lips of Alira.

"Now, I'm going to leave here for a moment to go get my make-up and such done. You'll be okay by yourself right?"

"Yeah, go ahead." Answered Amanda

Alira left Amanda. Amanda sat on the window seat and starred out over the nighttime scene. It had been six months since that faithful night at Riddle Mansion. It was now December 31, almost 11 o'clock. Amanda was waiting for the time to pass until she would see her fiancé at the alter. She couldn't help the chills that were running through her body. She couldn't even help that she was scared about this event. She was more scared about her own wedding than she was each time she faced Voldemort.

Of course things were still getting to the new normal since the war was officially over. Harry now lives in peace with his friends at the Burrow. The ministry was and still is a mess. Author Wesley was given a much bigger desk and cubicle. The statue in the lobby of the Ministry office was changed to a statue of Voldemort's only fear, Dumbledore. The death eaters were each executed in turn by their status in Voldemort's court. Snape was even hunted down and killed on the spot by Harry Potter himself. Nagini the snake was put into an aquarium in northern London. Voldemort's body was cremated and scattered all over the world.

Amanda sat there for a while pondering about these things and making faces in the glass.

Jacob sat down in a chair in the corner of the room by the fireplace. The fire was roaring and keeping him very warm, even though he was still freezing cold with fear. He sat there, just thinking about his life. He thought about the first time he met Amanda. He thought about his life as a child when his mother would leave him alone and she would come back to a zoo. That scarred him. What if his child turned out just like him?

Harry jerked him from his thoughts.

"Hey, it's time." Said Harry

Harry would be his best man for the ceremony along with Ron.

It's Time," said Author Weasley

He took his place at Amanda's side. She had asked him to walk her down the isle. She had originally wanted Dumbledore to do this, but because of not too recent events, that wouldn't happen. Dumbledore had been the closest thing to a father she had ever known aside from Author.

The doors to the entrance hall opened and the music began to play. The ceremony would take place in front of Amanda's greatest home, Hogwarts. Tyren and Ron walked down the Isle closely followed by Hermione and Draco. Alira and Harry followed closely behind them.

The unusual music began to play. It was amazing and breath taking. Everyone turned to the front doors of Hogwarts, for the bride was soon to emerge. She did. Everyone was aghast because of her beautiful dress. She had a sleeveless dress, pure silver in color. She had a train long enough to require people to carry the ends. She wore a simple Tiara upon her curled hair. She wore a silver locket, given to her by McGonagall, the closest thing she had to a mother or grandmother.

Amanda walked the faithful aisle. At the end was her fiancé, but in the fewest of moments, he would become her husband. He wore a smile as he looked down the aisle. His life was on its way towards him.

Harry leaned over towards the groom, just close enough that Jacob could hear him whisper in his ear.

"You got lucky Jake," said Harry, "you two will have a great life together."

Jake's worry melted from his mind, completely gone. Amanda saw his smile, and her worry melted away as well.

The ceremony went without a hitch. The priest pronounced them man and wife. As their lips met, the clock tolled midnight. Jacob and Amanda had finally gotten their fairytale ending. The war was over and they could enjoy a long and happy life together.

Epilogue

10 Years later:

"Holiday! Autumn! Get down here!" Amanda called her two daughters.

"Coming!" the girls called together

The two girls rushed down the stairs to meet their mother at the bottom.

"Mummy! Autumn won't leave me alone!" said Holiday

"Now, Holiday…She's your sister…She looks up to you…"

"But she won't leave me alone!"

Amanda crouched down to Autumn's height.

"Autumn, will you go find Daddy and have him come here, please for Mummy?"

"Okay!" she said in her cute, innocent sounding voice.

Autumn ran down the hall. Amanda turned back to her older child.

"Where are we going mummy?" asked Holiday

"We're going to Uncle Salen's house for dinner." Her mother answered

"Oh! Are we going to see Aunt Alira?"

Jacob and Autumn came to the stairs where Amanda and Holiday were standing.

"Are you ready?" Jacob asked

"Yeah, let's get going!" answered Holiday although the question was directed to Amanda.

The last of the remaining death eaters had been executed last year. The last remaining threads of the war had frayed away. The magical world was in a state of suspended holiday. Each day was as perfect as the day before. Nothing could dampen the people's spirits now.

The official end of Irrational Truth is here.

Love, Peace, Chicken Grease,

Flamed-heart

Better known as

Amanda