H. pov
I say "I do" now it is official. She is my wife.
I turn and look at the new Mrs. Potter. I see tears in her eyes.
We turn around and look at our audience. I see tears in most of their eyes.
But one person stands out to me. The one person I have always loved since the first train ride to Hogwarts. She is crying her eyes out. She seeks comfort in her fiancée's arm.
Where did I screw up? It should really be her up here with me.
Now don't get me wrong I love my new wife, but not in the way I love her.
She should be Mrs. Harry Potter. I mean our initials would match perfectly.
HJP and HJP.
I, Harry James Potter, just realized that I mad a mistake.
I, Harry James Potter, married the wrong girl.
She should have been Mrs. Hermione Jean Potter, but in her place is the new Mrs. Ginerva Molly Potter.
What have I done?
But I guess it is good, because she will have a good life.
She is marrying my best mate.
This time November she will be related to me, just not in the way I want. She will be my sister-in-law.
This time November I will be over Hermione Jean Granger.
At least, I hope.