Chapter 4

Harry and I walk out into the yard where everyone has gotten seated. They see us and begin to clap. I smile and wave to everyone. Harry takes my hand and we walk over to the reception table. We sit down and the food appears upon our plates.

It is all a whirlwind. People are talking and laughing and eating. Every so often people clank on their wine glasses to see Harry and I kiss. He even gets so bold as to place his hand high up on my leg. I smile over at him. My husband. That is something that is so amazing to me still.

Before I know it we are out on the dance floor. I wrap my arms around his neck and he rests his arms around my waist. My heart thuds quickly.

"I love you, Ginny," Harry whispers in my ear. I sigh and play with the hair at the base of his neck.

"I love you too, Harry," I whisper back. We glide around the dance floor and once again before I know it the dance is over.

Finally, after what only seemed like a few minutes, the guest leave and Harry and I apparate to our home that my father had given us as a wedding present.

We are standing in front of our house and I am about to open the door when Harry stops me.

"What?" I ask him. He opens the door and picks me up, carrying me over the threshold. I giggle softly.

"Welcome to our home and new life my love," he whispers. He carries me upstairs to our bedroom.

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I wake up the next morning before Harry does. I smile as I watch him sleep besides me. He is so amazingly handsome when he sleeps. I sigh contently as I realize that the rest of my life has just begun.