Ten Years later

The wedding march started and the wedding procession began. First the bride's little brother carrying the ring sternly, holding the arm of a pretty flower girl. Next Daphne as the bridesmaid was smiling hugely and tears already leaking out of her eyes. Finally Sabrina emerged tightly clasping the bouquet of white flowers as her guests let out a unanimous ohhh. Her veil was down and the upper part of her beautiful white dress hugged her body in a Victorian corset style while the bottom half puffed out in a huge powder puff manner. She tightly gripped the arm of her father as he guided her along the long carpet. The ceremony was taking place at the gazebo that had been her present and standing under the shelter of the roof stood Puck and the priest. Puck was fidgeting until he saw his bride, his smile lit up and Sabrina grinned nervously back. They had reached the end of the aisle and as her father stepped back Sabrina had the frightening feeling of being totally alone. Puck gently took her hands and she felt herself resurface.

"I think I'm going to be sick." She muttered quietly to Puck and he smiled in return as the priest started to drone. The whole ceremony was a blur and finally at the exchanging of the rings time slowed down. Puck gently took Sabrina's hand and said half in wonder, half in happiness. As Sabrina said I do and pressed the ring onto Puck's fingers she smiled

"I do." He slipped the silver band over her finger locking eyes with her.

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." As Puck gently raised her veil she looked up at him. They both met in the middle and as their lips touched, it was a sweet and as fulfilling as their very first kiss. Sabrina blinked her eyes back open to the cheers of the guests. She smiled slightly and before she met her husband's lips again she said

"The fireworks are still there." Puck only grinned and pressed her lips onto his as the rice and flower petals rained down on them both.