Chapter 4- 8th World Wonder

The next day was a whirlwind of excitement. Everyone was congradulatng Ginny and Harry.

Mrs. Weasley was crying and bustling around all day trying to find everything anyone could never need. Ginny tried to calm her down but once she got started there was no stopping her.

Hermione and Ron were thrilled of course. Hermione grabbed Ginny's hand and pulled her up the stairs for major details.

Ron and Harry plopped down on the couch and breathed out exhustion. They had been on their feet all day and that was since about 7 am that morning, when Fred and George came busting to Ron's room jumping up and down on Harry.

It had been hugging, speaches, and crying since then. It was now about 3:30 pm and they had barely had lunch.

"So...I'm beat!" Ron tried to make conversation.

"Uh huh.." Harry sighed sleepily.

Ron just rolled his eyes and smiled to himself as he settled back into his chair.

A few hours later (after everyone had had naps) they settled down for dinner.

Mrs. Weasley went all out for the celebration feast. Ginny kept fussing that she shouldn't have gone through so much trouble but Mrs. Weasley wouldn't hear of it.

They all ate until they could eat no more. The guys decided to burn off dinner with a game of Quidditch, while th girls cleaned up.

Ginny helped clear the table then went to the bench in the garden. She sat there with her long red hair blowing in the wind, justing thinking about what the past day had consisted of. SHe thought of Harry and how he had kept his promises. He always did. She had the most woderful guy in the world and in a few months it was going to be for life.

Woke up early this morning, made my coffee like I always do.
Then it hit me from nowhere, everything I feel about me and you.
The way you kiss me crazy, baby you're so amazing.

Seven days and seven nights of thunder,
The waters rising and I'm slipping under.
I think I fell in love with the 8th world wonder.

I guess that I'm just falling deeper into something I've never known.
But the way that I'm feeling, makes me realize that it can't be wrong.
You're love's like a summer rain, washing my doubts away.

Seven days and seven nights of thunder,
The waters rising and I'm slipping under.
I think I fell in love with the 8th world wonder.

It's only been a week, but it's coming over me.
It's making me believe that you're the one for me.

Seven days and seven nights of thunder,
The waters rising and I'm slipping under.
I think I fell in love with the 8th world wonder. x4