Disclaimer: If you haven't gotten the drift already, you're daft. I do not own Harry Potter or anything associated with JKR.
Ginny's POV:
I cannot believe this day has come. So long have I been looking forward to this day. I dreamt of it for years. To think about how this all started is mind-boggling. The whole day has gone by in a daze. A just sat around mindlessly as people fawned over me and did my hair and make-up. I am walking down the stairs in the burrow from my room, to the fall evening outside, with big billowing tents. I am conscious of how heavy and long my dress is, and the layers swirling around me. Exactly four months ago Harry proposed to me, on my birthday, in front of my whole family in our dining room. I still remember the shock and surprise as I found a message of chocolate on my dessert plate telling me to turn around, and look behind me. The shock when I turned and I saw the love of my life on bended knee, with a little black box, the essence of my future nestled inside. Hermione, my maid of honor brings me back to the present. "Deep breaths." she tells me, and I smile weakly in return, she knows that is the best she will get when I am this blessed out. The music starts to play. Mione steps out onto the path towards the altar. She hasn't stopped smiling since Ron proposed to her a week ago and she is glowing. She looks gorgeous in the elegant white and clover colored dress, that I picked out as my color scheme. I remember saying the color would bring out his eyes and look good with my hair. I couldn't be happier with the way things turned out, my father steps towards me. His eyes are glistening. "You look beautiful." he tells me, and again, I smile in response. He holds out his arm and we start to walk down the isle, the second I see him standing there at the alter, I know exactly why I'm here and exactly what my future holds. Happiness. Peace. Love. I meet him at the front, and can't tear myself away from his eyes. The preacher talks for a while, and we both repeat after him. Rings are placed on our fingers, and soon we seal our marriage with a kiss. I open my eyes and the utter beauty of my husband leaves me breathless. I look out and all our friends and family are standing, applauding. I'm sure in all the pictures, my smile will take up all my face, but I could really care less, I have him. He is mine. For the rest of our lives. Mine. I know now, nothing could ever be that bad, we had each other. He whispers "I love you." In my ear, and this time I am able to answer. This I am sure of.
"I love you too."
A/N: I loved this story and I love my reviewers! I am so sad this has ended but I never wanted it to be long. I have story ideas on what to write, and I'm thinking a James/Lily story next! I cannot say how grateful I am to everyone who reviewed and helped me through my first fanfic! Love, love, love! Thank you a million! And, I have to add, thank god for John Mayer and his amazing voice, it helps me through the mind blanks! XOXOXOXO
~Lo