Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

e a great mother and our kids will learn how to be in the spotlight early. And our kids won't grow up
without a family. Look at the size of your family; I don't think any dark wizard could wipe out the
entire Weasley clan, no matter how hard they tried. Our kids will always have family to take care of
them." Harry kissed Ginny softly, "and Gin, I worry about that stuff to, but we have to get passed it,
after all, we're getting married to…" Harry couldn't finish his thought because suddenly Ginny was
squealing and kissing him passionately.
When she finally pulled away Harry could see the tears in her eyes, "I love you," she sighed through
her silent tears. After a few seconds of composing herself Ginny smiled again and said, "Now go get
showered and dressed, I don't want you ruining my wedding by looking sloppy." With that she got up,
"actually change of orders, go get me breakfast while I shower and then shower and get dressed."
"Yes ma'am," said Harry, throwing Ginny a mock salute.
An hour later the couple had both eaten and showered. They were now dressed in sweats so that they
could finish the final preparations for the wedding without being in their formal wear.
As everything started to come together around Harry and Ginny both of them couldn't believe that their
wedding was almost at hand, in less than 4 hours they would be at the altar, holding hands and listening
to the short little wizard officiating the ceremony.
Barely an hour after they had gotten dressed, and only three hours before the ceremony was set to start,
Ron and Hermione came to get their friends.
"Alright guys," Hermione said excitedly, "let's go get you ready for today."
"Fine," Harry and Ginny said in unison as Ron dragged Harry off to the left and Hermione pulled
Ginny to the right
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Harry James Potter, savior of the wizarding world, winner of Witch Weekly's most handsome wizard
award, was a nervous wreck.
He was pacing back and forth across the plush deep red carpet of Ron and Hermione's bedroom in
Potter Manor, reciting his vows, and it wasn't helping to calm the butterflies in his stomach. Both he
and Ron had gotten dressed quickly and Ron was now trying to calm him down with a short pep talk,
not one of Ron's strong suits.
"Come on mate, just think, once this is over you've got the whole honeymoon" soothed Ron, his mind
occupied by the weeklong honeymoon he'd just shared with Hermione, "god that was awesome! A
week in bed, a week of shagging…"
"Ron! You're not helping," said Harry, his voice shaky, and let your perverted mind think about the fact
that it'll be MY honeymoon with YOUR sister!" he smirked back, knowing exactly how to poison his
best friend's over-active sexual imagination.
"ah… Harry mate, that's just wrong!" Ron exclaimed, pretending to heave.
"It was you're idea to think about it" Harry laughed back, forgetting all about his nerves for a split
second until Ron opened his mouth again.
"Harry, you do know that if you hurt my sister, I will have to kill you. Savior of the wizarding world or
not, you'd be dead mate" Ron said, suddenly very serious. His tone made a bit more sinister by the
wand that he was twirling between his fingers.
"I know mate, I'd want you to kill me too. But I never wanna hurt her. I just hope I don't." he breathed,
looking at his feet. "I gotta do something Ron, I'll meet you down stairs best man," he said, looking at