7th year/their last year
I smile as I hear my name be announced for graduation. "Arthur Weasley." I stand up in front of the crowd, take my diploma and sit back down next to my bride to be. She's clapping for me and gives me a hug to congratulate me. She leans over to place a kiss on my cheek. God, I love her.
I can't wait for our wedding in a few days. I is easy knowing she is the one. We have the same dreams. Not to be a professor or fight in the wizarding war. We have the same dream of having kids and marrying for the rest of our lives.
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Our wedding day comes. I see her walking down the aisle with her father. I know she is the love of my life. This is the girl I want to be with, the girl I want to have my kids. To be there with me every step of my life. She grins at me and I feel like I am on top of the world.
"Arthur and Molly, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!" Dumbledore proclaims as he chuckles. Molly practically knocks me down as she kisses my lips. I kiss her back and then squeeze her hand. We run away hand in hand, ready for our honeymoon, and excited that we finally will be able to start the family of our own that we so longed to have.