Present time.
"'Mione?"
"Yes George?"
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"No."
"Then why are you?"
"Because, I need to get over Fred."
"'Mione. It's been a year. You can have more time."
"No. George. I can't. I need to do this."
"Fine. Whatever." He said as he put the veil in my hair. "I just know you're marrying the wrong brother."
"The brother I want is dead."
"I know."
"George." I say just to see Fred's face.
"Let's walk down that aisle now?"
"Guess I have to."
The walked down the hallway leading to outside. There he was. Ron. Waiting for Hermione to marry him. What else could she do. She broke his heart once now, once more would be horrible. But she's doing this for Fred. He wanted her to be with Ron. And now here she goes.
Now she married to Ron.
"This is for you Fred." she whispered.