Harry's eyes lightened and he started to laugh. "Okay, Ms. Weasley. She's a very nice girl..." He thought, not as nice as you "...charming..." ...Though not as charming as you... "...pretty..." ...But you're beautiful... His lighthearted expression seemed to be somber now. He couldn't believe he just thought that. He was getting married to someone who he loved.
"Ginny..." He said, stopping where he was. "I think I should go... find... Hermione and Elizabeth..." He didn't want to. It was what was right, however, not what he wanted.
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