Chapter Five

**********3 years later********


George and Angelina's wedding day was right around the corner. She had her dress, he had his tux. So far they were both excited and very scared. Molly was hysterical trying to cope with her other son getting married soon. The 'soon-to-be' newly-weds were horribly busy running around taking care of last minute details.

The morning of his wedding George woke up early and carefully put on his tuxedo. Within an hours time he was at the altar waiting for Angelina to walk down the isle. She appeared at the doors and started her unbearable slow descent down the sky blue carpet isle finally reaching him she turned to the priest who had just asked for her vows.

"I vow, George Weasley, to be the best wife and mother I can. To love you forever and without condition and to stand by your side until death takes me away. I pledge my soul and my entire being into you. I have given you my heart, and I hope you know that when doing that I gave you the power to emotionally wound me in a way almost impossible for others. I'm risking all of me to be with you, and I wouldn't want it any other way." Angelina said with tears pouring down her face.

"George your turn." The priest said quietly.

"Angelina Johnson, I vow to love you forever no matter what it costs me. You are the first person that's made me happy since my brother died. When I have ever needed you by my side you were there holding me before anyone could even ask what was wrong. You saw into me in a way i've never let another person see me. I will be eternally yours as a husband and a father. If this is all I get for the rest of my life, I shall indeed die a truly blessed man." George said with tears forming in his eyes.

They both repeated some lines the priest asked them to. George waws the first person to say I do:

"George Weasley." The priest began. "Do you take Angelina Johnson to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold forever until death do you part?"

"I do." George whispered.

The priest turned to Angelina. "Do you Angelina Johnson take George Weasley to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold forever until death do you part?"

"I do." She said smiling through her tears of joy.

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife." The priest shouted. "You may kiss the bride."

George leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. When he pulled away everyone clapped. The party afterwards was sensational, though he barely got to dance with his wife. George took turns dancing with his little sister, his mother...... Percy.

As the party began to die down, Ange and George snuck off to their bedroom. There was never another night in George's previous years that held as much bliss and accomplishment and love that was in their wedding night. The next morning the newly weds finally began their life together.