Ginny was writing invitations, it had taken her a while to find a quill that wrote in silver calligraphy but in the end it was worth it, the effect of the black card looked great, she was inviting a lot of people, so things were taking a bit longer then she would have liked, but that was alright.

Tomorrow was the sixteenth and she was taking Hermione, Luna and Melanie out to get Bridesmaids dresses, she wanted the others but she and Harry had agreed three grooms' men and three bridesmaids.

Then she was going to find her wedding dress. Admittedly she didn't really know what she wanted, never having really though much about her wedding, however it jsut gave her reason to try on more dresses.

So when the next day ticked around Ginny smiled at three of her friends and they went out, first they tried the wizarding stores, but found that many of the shopkeepers were reluctant to let the three girls stay around for long, in fear of an attack. So they ended up going to muggle London.

It took hours, nearly thirty dresses, but it was worth it, the perfect dress ended up being right in front of her, screaming at her, she tried it on, glad that the material fit amazingly well, she bought the dress before anyone else could even catch a glimpse.

She took a deep breath as she walked into the house, no one was around, she kept an eye out for Harry as she tiptoed up to Hermione's bedroom where she would store the dress. Hermione and Melanie giggled at Ginny's antics, but she ignored them.

After the dress was safely away she looked at Melanie and Hermione with cold eyes.

"Don't laugh; you know what this house is like," Ginny scolded. "And the luck we have with weddings, something is bound to go wrong." as she said it two year old Juliet Weasley ran screaming along the corridor with two year old Daisy Burke as Ron chased them around, roaring like a lion.

"MELANIE!" Someone yelled from downstairs, Melanie smiled.

"That'll be my husband. I must go." She hugged her friends then left the room with a slight skip in her step.

The rest of the month passed by steadily, and before any one really knew it, it was the day before the wedding. Juliet and Daisy had been named the flower girls, Ethan, Christopher and Ron the grooms men. Bill was walking Ginny down the isle.

And so the day came.

Harry waited nervously at the alter, Ethan who was beside him, nudged him slightly and grinned, a sign of support, Harry looked across to Susan who sat with her notepad and quill on her lap, it had been agreed that she was the only reporter they trusted, and any other reports who wrote about his and Ginny's wedding would be sued until they had nothing but a scrap of parchment to their name. Susan also was the only one with photo rights, giving her the top story. She was grateful to say the least.

Music started to play and Harry focused on the main doors leading into a large garden. A family tradition now to get married in the garden. Melanie, Hermione and Luna walked down the isle, all three of them ware deep red dress, they were halter necks with a plunging neck, but there was lace, it was gold, matching the golden sash under the bust.

And then Ginny came down the isle. Her dress was pure white, it had sleeves reaching her elbows, but it didn't quite reach her neck, instead it only just sat on her shoulders, the whole torso was very fitted, then it reached her waist and it flared out, but at the back it was kind of scrunched together, creating a layered affect. It was simple with only a small pattern around the neckline.

Harry couldn't even concentrate on the wedding, he was just staring at her like there was nothing else in the world, Ginny even had to squeeze his hand when the minister asked him to say his vows.

Because of the amount of people attending the wedding the reception was held in the Mansion, so they had to floo over to the ball room, where even more people would be waiting.

"Mr and Mrs Potter, May I ask how you two feel now that it is official?" Susan asked quickly as the couple greeted her and Blaise.

"I've never been happier," Harry said smiling down at Ginny.

"Well on behalf of the daily prophet, congratulations, and from me as your friend, well guys I couldn't possibly be happier for you," Susan said hugging Ginny then Harry.

There was much dancing, more laughing and everyone just had a great time. However it was getting late and Harry was increasingly interested by the little remarks and innuendos his wife kept making.

So as he guests started to leave Harry had Dobby, who had been invited with Winky, quickly fetch their suitcases, so that they could quickly be off to the small cottage they had gotten for the weekend.

But it was from this moment one that things really started looking up for the Potter family, over the next few years everything would calm down, everyone would believe that Voldemort was gone, there would be more children, and more weddings.

But just wait.