One year later

Hermione paced in her bedroom back and forth, occasionally stopping to look in the mirror. She was so nervous, for today was her wedding day.

She smoothed the wrinkles in her dress and started pacing again.

Draco was staring at himself in the bathroom mirror, trying to think of something to make him look better. He wanted everything to be perfect.

He took his tie off of the door handle and put it on. He wondered what Hermione was doing and if she was as nervous as him.

Harry and Ginny were sitting together on some benches with all of the other guests by the river in the park near Hermione and Draco's home.

Ginny was holding Eliza on her lap. She wondered how much longer it would be until the wedding and so did Harry, but only because he wanted some wedding cake.

They didn't like the idea of Hermione and Draco being together at first but once they got to know Draco for who he really was, they became friends.

Ron and Bellatrix were sitting next to Harry and Ginny. They had a baby from that night in the Manor and they were engaged.

Ron had finally gotten over Hermione and was with Bellatrix. He didn't mind the 10 year age difference; he just thought that when you're in love age doesn't matter.

Bellatrix still didn't remember anything about her past.

Lucius and Narcissa were together again and he didn't remember anything he did. Narcissa was a big help by not saying anything about him being pure blood and hating mud bloods etc.

"Hermione are you coming?" Brian asked, knocking on her door.

"Yeah," She sighed and walked out of the room.

"Your mom is getting Draco. The wedding is about to start," Brian said.

They walked together down to the park and saw Draco already standing up there with the pastor. Her parents had insisted a muggle wedding so that's what they were doing.

Brian walked Hermione up the isle and she stood next to Draco. The pastor started saying all of the usual stuff and they read their own vows.

"You may now kiss the bride," The pastor said.

Draco leaned over and kissed Hermione in a short but meaningful kiss that was worth more than anything in the world.

This is the last chapter. I've never been to a wedding so it was really a bunch of guessing. Thanks to all of the faithful reviewers who have stayed with this since the beginning. It means a lot to me. Please R&R
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