Harry lay awake on his bed thinking about Ginny. He did still have feelings for her...but her couldn't risk her getting hurt by Voldemort or any of his Death Eaters because she was invovled with him.

It's better if I try and stay away from her. I can't hurt her again! But you love her. How can you stay away from her when she's right in front of you like that? But if you get back together, you're putting her life in danger!

He sat up and put his head in his hands. Damn. Me of all people. Why do I have to be the "Chosen One"? Especially when there's an amazing girl down the hall, and I can't have her beacuse of the stupid Prophecy...

But you could have her. She told you herself back in sixth year that she didn't care. She wants to be with you, and you want to be with her.

Harry groaned, his head starting to hurt from the war raging inside it.

Ginny lay awake just down the hall, thinking about what Harry told her.

He loves me! But if he loves me, why can't he be with me? Why can't he see that my life's in jeopardy with or without him? Voldemort knows that our whole family is trying to help Harry. He's probably going to come after us anyway.

Why does he always have to be so big and solve every problem llike it was meant for him? But that's why you like him isn't it? So brave and strong...and dead sexy...

Ginny shook her head and couldn't help grinning at her own thoughts. She finally fell asleep an hour later dreaming of herself back on the couch with Harry.

What seemed like only five minutes after Harry finally fell asleep, he was woken up by a loud scream. He immdeiately sat up in bed.

"What's going on?"

He turned to Ron's bed, but it was empty. Harry sighed as he slowly got up and looked out his door to see what was wrong. Seeing nothing, he left and made his way toward the bathroom. He had nearly reached the door when he ran into a screeching Hermione.

"Good Lord, Hermione! What's going on?"

"My veil! I can't find my veil, and today's the wedding! I CAN'T FIND MY VEIL!" Harry grabbed Hermione by the shoulders and shook her. "Calm down Hermione! Ron's been up for a while, he should have most of his things set up by now...I'm sure he'll be glad to help you look for your veil."

Just then a screaming Ron cam hurtling towards them from the other end of the hall. Harry grabbed him before he knocked Hermione down. "Whoa...What's wrong with you?"

"I CAN'T FIND MY SOCK!"

Harry rolled his eyes as Ginny came out looking very groggy. "What is going ON out here?"

"Well, Hermione can't find her veil, and Ron can't find his...sock..." Harry said loudly over the screams. Ginny went over to Ron and Hermione, and slapped them both.

"GET A HOLD OF YOURSELVES!"

Mrs.Weasley came storming up the steps. "What's all the noise about!" She looked around at the four and stopped when she got to Ginny and Harry, who were in their pajamas. "YOUE NOT DRESSED YET? THE WEDDINGS ONLY IN FOUR HOURS! WE HAVE LOTS OF THINGS TO DO!" She ran back down the stairs and Ron and Hermione both hurried back the way they came.

Harry looked at Ginny. "That's a nice way to start your day."

During the rest of the time before the wedding, everyone was hurrying around the house to get everythiing ready. Finally, it was time to leave for the wedding. When they apparated to the church, everyone but Harry and Ginny ran to the rooms to finish getting the bride and groom dressed up.

Harry looked at Ginny. "So this is it huh?" Ginny grinned at him. "Yeah. Imagine if this was us today." Harry got a weird feeling in his stomach. "Us?" He smiled. "Yeah..."

"I'd be screaming for my veil and you'd be screaming for your sock."

Harry laughed. Mr.Weasley came over to them with a huge grin. "Best man, Maid of Honor, are you ready?" Ginny smiled at Harry and nodded. They were about to leave when Mrs.Weasley appeared, crying hard. "I can't believe it, it's actually time already..." She looked back at Ron, who was standing behind her.

Mr.Weasley escorted his wife out of the room, followed by Ron. Ron paused and looked back. "Wish me luck." Ginny and Harry grinned at him. "Sure, Ron." Harry took Ginny's arm, gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, and the two left together.