Azelma and Melisse were excited, preparing Éponine for the wedding. Her wedding dress was something gorgeous, all white and it wasn't too much, with little glitter butterflies details in the borderline of her chest and arms, shining fabric on the skirt, and a really fine fabric on the top.

"Ép, you look beautiful!" Azelma said holding Éponine's hands.

Éponine smiled excited and she hugged her sister feeling the luckiest and the happiest woman on Earth. She felt like in heaven, but then she remembered that person who bought her that wedding dress: Jean Valjean, her father. She suddenly felt decayed. Yesterday she found out many truths about him, the things that made her admire him even more than before, she found out all his sacrifices all his secrets. After reading that letter all of them discovered that the letter was written one day before he died and she felt a huge hole on her heart after remembering that, she felt rage against Cosette although she didn't worth it, but if it wasn't for her, her father Jean Valjean would have been on the wedding today, he would take her to the altar and he would deliver her to her beloved.

"Hey… what's wrong?" Azelma asked.

"Nothing…. I just… remembered our father, our real father if you know what I mean" of course Azelma understood who was the person that Éponine was talking about and she felt also a grief on her heart.

"Oh… Ép" she sobbed and she hugged her sister; they were starting to cry because they couldn't take it.

Melisse stared at them with sadness because she knew the source of their tears; she hated to see her friends like that.

"Oh… come on girls, don't be sad, I understand the reason of your sadness but… Éponine it's your wedding day and you can't be sad, think about Enjolras and think that your father, your friends and your brother are going to be there they are there in your hearts and they'll live forever there"

Those words animated both girls. Éponine suddenly could see her beloved father and she could felt him, so she felt happy. The three girls hugged each other. Éponine took a breath before getting out of the room to go out of Marius's house to go marry the greatest man. Marius smiled when he saw his best friend going down stairs and he offered her his arm. They entered to Marius's carriage to go to the church.

Enjolras was waiting for her, standing at the church, he was nervous but his happiness was bigger. Nobody else mattered to him but her. He raised his look and finally he saw her, so beautiful, so angelical. Marius took her to Enjolras as the representation of her father but he was also the groomsman, he stared at Éponine who was staring at Enjolras with a nervous smile, everything was so perfect at the moment, they only cared about each other and about being together.

Azelma and Melisse were walking backwards as the bridesmaids. Grantaire was standing aside Enjolras, waiting for the beautiful bride.

Courfeyrac, Joly and Bahorel were on the first line smiling really excited about the moment they were forming part of.

Éponine arrived to Enjolras, she looked at Marius and he smiled to her and kissed her cheek to hug her after, then, he went besides Enjolras, to his groomsman place. Again, Éponine looked Enjolras in the eyes and she saw herself reflected in his eyes, she smiled because she knew that she wasn't on her own anymore. Enjolras felt his soul on fire; he felt the deepest passion and love for Éponine than he felt for anything or anyone else, she was his everything.

The mass was beautiful and the groom and the bride were anxious waiting for that especial specific moment.

And after so many wait the priest took a breath and stared at the couple in love.

"By the Grace of God and by the power I've received, now… I may pronounce you husband and wife" they smiled listening to those words but the priest hasn't finished yet. "Monsieur you may kiss your bride"

Finally, they sighed and approached to kiss. Their love was eternal, and they unbreakable vow was capable of defeat against everything else.

All the present people applauded to the new marriage.

Marius was happy for them, their love won against all the adversities, but at the same time, he felt desolated because he remembered Cosette and he remembered that they were about getting married too, but she didn't loved him and she never did.

The reception of the celebration began. It was something simple but it was gorgeous. It was at the Musain café because that was a very special place for Éponine and Enjolras because besides that was the place where they reunited with their friends when they were planning the revolution, it was also the place where Éponine and Enjolras first met.

Bahorel was hugging Azelma, and Courfeyrac was dancing with Melisse, Grantaire wasn't drinking because he was just dancing with pretty young girls that insisted him to put his bottle down and dance with them, Joly was looking for someone he invited to the wedding. Marius was stood up, watching all the happy couples around, sad, he walked towards without turning his face and without watching where he was going. Suddenly, he stumbled against a girl, she was about to fall but Marius took her by her waistline avoiding her to touch the ground.

She was thin, she had blue eyes as the ocean and her hair was black as a raven, she was beautiful, and she was the girl that Joly was looking for, his 19 years old little sister. Marius felt his heart rushing again and also his hands trembling, he felt in love again but with more intensity than ever, all his recent pain went away and died giving birth to something bigger. The girl felt safe but nervous, happy but different, strange but in love, she always wondered how love feels like but she could never imagine that that feeling would come with just one look and that way. They both felt new and changed for good and they didn't have any idea of who they were each other.

"Forgive me mademoiselle, I didn't see you there, I'm so stupid" he said while he was helping her to reincorporate her.

"No…don't worry its fine. Thank you for catching me monsieur" she said blushing her cheeks with no conscience.

"Marius Pontmercy" he said.

"Excuse me?" she asked confused.

"No. That is my name: Marius Pontmercy"

"Oh" she comprehend "I am Allyn, Allyn Freest"

It wasn't hard to Marius to recognize that last name, when he listened that, his eyes wide opened and he opened his mouth, really surprised to know that one of his friends had a sister.

"Like Joly!" he exclaimed.

"Yes…. How do you know him?" Allyn asked. She was also surprised that he knew her brother, the one she couldn't see and didn't knew anything about for more than 3 years, the one who run away from his house to find his independence, her brother Joly.

"I am friend of his; we fought together for the revolution almost a year ago" he informed to her.

"Oh… great. Have you seen him? There's like 3 years I haven't seen him and I really need to hug him." she said and it was true, she was anxious to see her bigger brother, her only brother.

"Yes… do you want me to help you find him?" he asked as the gentlemen he was.

"Yes… why not? I'll be really thankful with you then" she said smiling.

They started to walk and also a conversation began. It was nothing forced, the things arise naturally as it had to be. The past has gone now for both of them, they started to live for each other and the best thing was that they didn't even knew that.

That was one of the happiest days of Les Amis: Marius found his true soul mate; Courfeyrac finally declared his love to Melisse, Grantaire recovered his joyful spirit, Bahorel and Azelma were together and Joly saw his beloved little sister again after so much time.

And regarding Enjolras and Éponine, that night, they gave everything to each other; they delivered their hearts and body to each other. Their hearts were full of dreams of love, but, it wasn't a dream anymore, it was real as the truth that their world changed with just one burst of light: the one of their first look that day at the Musain café that day that seemed to be black as the dark of ages past, but it turned out to be red as a world about to dawn. Two different persons with different ideals and hopes were meant to find love at the moment they never imagined to: one with the dream of the freedom of his patria, the other with the dream of a man that never saw her that way; when they met, all those ideas revolved making a huge confusion between them but although all the adversities and problems they been through they finally found happiness together.

Author's note: Well… That was the last chapter of my Enjonine3 Fanfic. Thank you to all of you who read this! It was really special to me because this was my first Fanfic posted. I hope you really liked it and I hope you still reading my upcoming stories even though they may not be about Les Mis, I hope you really liked my style of writing and I hope this story had touched your hearts as it had touched mine when I wrote it because I felt in love with two Les Misérables characters that for me, were meant to be. I'm going to miss writing this story :'( Thanks for your reviews, you really helped me with that and you made me grow as a writer. See you guys around here reading! :*