The years went by and Harry was still searching for all the horcruxes, it was even more difficult then he thought it would be. He had got into what seemed like a million fights with the death eaters and Voldermort had found out he was trying to kill him, but it was Ok because he could always turn to Ginny.
It had been years since they were first together, Harry was twenty-five now, and Ginny was twenty-four. Ginny was staying in the Leaky caldron while visiting Harry Harry, Voldermort had not yet found out about the relationship, she would have thought Snape or Malfoy would have told him by now after all they had known they were together in school.
Just then Harry walked through the door and smiled at Ginny. He hugged and kissed her and then said.
"Ginny, I need to ask you something"
"Shure, Harry, ask away," said Ginny
"Look Ginny I love you and I always will, I wish I could say I had known from the start but what matters to me is you did so…" Harry pulled a box out of his pocket, he opened it and showed her a diamond ring "it would have to be in secret to stop Voldermort finding out about us but, will you marry me?"
Ginny was stunned, she could barley breath, she breathed in and said
"Yes" Harry smiled at her and hugged her, at that point she started crying, not in sadness, but in happiness and shock, she couldn't believe that what she had dreamed about since she was a little girl was finally happening. Five months later was the wedding day. Ginny was getting ready. She and Harry had eloped to Italy and were having the wedding there. Ginny was wearing the same dress as her mother did on her wedding, it was long and white with gems in a spiral pattern at the bottom, it had straps and the veil had a tiara. She came out into the room wearing it, her mother looked at her and said.
"wow, you look beautiful Ginny" she said as she hugged her. Her parents, Hermione, Ron and Luna were the only people that had received an invitation for the wedding, they only wanted there closest family and friends there, Ginny's maid of honour was Hermione, and the best man was Ron. She went of to the ceremony.
Harry was waiting at the top of the isle, waiting, he was so nervous, what if Ginny got scared and ran of or something went horribly wrong. But then Ginny walked down the Isle looking so beautiful and he knew everything would be ok…
To be continued…
(Next time it gets really exciting!)
