Here it is! My first ever finished story. I enjoyed writing this and I'm strangely in love with this pairing to I've started another story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or Harry Potter.

Epilogue.

The ceremony had been beautiful but, this was by far my favorite part of our impromptu wedding. I laugh wildly as James swings me around to the songs that played all those years ago.

"You're going to make me dizzy." I grin, grabbing on his vest for stabilization as my eyes wander to the dance floor filled with friends, finally falling on Steve, who was standing along the wall.

"Consider it payback." My husband jokes, planting a kiss on my cheek before following my eyes to his best man. "He doesn't dance." James sighs, answering my unspoken question.

"Why not?"

"He used to tell me he was afraid of asking girls to dance." He pulls me close, rocking us to the music and I hum in satisfaction. "Then he said, he didn't care about it. That he was-"

"Waiting on the right partner?" I finish, looking up into his blue eyes.

James nods and my eyes barely catch a head of red hair stomping over to the sullen Captain.

"What about if the girl asks him?" I smile as Ginny forcibly pulls Steve onto the floor, placing his hand on her hip, making him turn a light shade of red.

"Depends on the girl. You see, he and I have a very specific type." My eyes flicker back to James at his teasing tone. "Foul-mouthed, strong-willed, English girls seem to be our downfall after a truly unique experience in an alley sometime during World War II."

"Hmm I wonder who that could have been?" I giggle while turning James head to the, now dancing, couple.

"You may know them. Their names are Ginny Weasley and Mina Granger." I pull him down by his tie and kiss the teasing smirk off his face.

"Barnes. I'm sure her name is Mina Barnes now."