Why Not Ron | By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 8347 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Neville showed up at ten Friday morning to bloom the garden in what he referred to as ’fire and ice’ roses. They were white with red tips and covered the arch, trimmed in black ribbons. Ron had told him what colors their clothes were. Neville said that a rich red looked good with black.
The surrounding gardens and trees were decorated with white roses and red roses. Only the arch had the dual colored flowers. Neville also charmed the surrounding trees not to drop any twigs or leaves during the day.
“Oh Neville, it’s beautiful.” Pansy couldn’t believe the effect. He even put vases with roses aside for the tables.
“You’re welcome, it’s my gift to you both. Oh, and this is for you Pansy.” He pulled out a beautiful bouquet of fire and ice roses wrapped in white gossamer and tied with a long satin black ribbon. She gave him a huge hug when he left.
Misty had all the food ready and in a stasis charm to stay fresh. She took care of last minute cleaning and details while Pansy and Ron dressed.
Ron’s family arrived an hour early. Pansy felt her bravery bailing on her. She had not seen Mrs. Weasley since that dreadful day during the Christmas holidays. Would her attitude change, or was she just as opposed as she was then? What about the rest of his family? She only knew about Ginny.
She was pacing the bedroom when Ron came in to get her. Her dress was in place, her hair perfect, her makeup tastefully done, strappy black heels that matched her dress on her pedicured feet.
“Come on.” Ron took her hand and led her to the front room. “Dad, this is Pansy.” Mr. Weasley was tall, but unimposing. He had a warm smile and was easily approachable. Pansy held out her hand.
“I’m pleased to meet you Mr. Weasley.”
“A pleasure to finally meet you too my dear.” He said taking her hand. She returned his smile. It wasn’t hard to do.
“You remember Fred and George from school?” The twins came forward and kissed her on each cheek. Of course she remembered these two. The havoc they wreaked upon Umbridge was legendary. “This is Percy and Charlie.” Percy she knew from Draco’s constant belittling of the most analytical of the Weasleys. Charlie however she didn’t know, but he had the same smile she had seen on Mr. Weasley. She recalled Ginny mentioning this was the dragon brother.
“This is Bill and Fleur.” He said introducing who Pansy knew to be the eldest brother and his wife. She remembered Fleur from the triwizard tournament and wasn’t impressed at all, but she kept that particular comment to herself.
“Mum’s arranging the gifts in one of the guest rooms, I’ll go get her.” When Ron left, Harry and Ginny came over.
“You look wonderful Pansy.” Ginny told her kissing her cheek.
“I agree.” Harry said, kissing her too.
“Thank you. I’m so glad you both came.” Pansy didn’t mention that she needed someone on her side when it came to Ron’s mother.
“We wouldn’t miss this for the world.” Harry smiled at her as he slipped an arm around Ginny.
“Pansy, you look gorgeous.” Hermione rushed over and hugged her. “I love your dress.”
“Thank you Hermione. You look lovely too.” She gestured to the pink dress. When Harry and Ginny moved away, Hermione leaned in a whispered, “I told you the second time is always better.” Pansy and Hermione shared a laugh that brought Pansy back to that long ago day on the Quidditch pitch.
“Pansy.” She looked up and saw Ron and his mother. She gave a small smile and offered her hand. Mrs. Weasley came forward and engulfed Pansy in a hug. Pansy felt tears building in her eyes, but she managed to hold her composure and return her hug, she could see Ron smiling brightly beside them.
“You look beautiful my dear.” Mrs. Weasley said when she pulled away still holding Pansy’s hands.
“Thank you Mrs. Weasley.” Pansy told her, smiling at the older woman.
“Molly.”
“Molly.” Ron’s mother leaned forward and whispered. “Maybe ‘mom’ after today.” Pansy blinked several times, trying to control more tears. “Now, now come on you’ll get me started.” Molly joined in the blinking. “We need to control ourselves around the men. Weasley men can’t handle tears.” They shared a laugh as guests began to arrive.
Pansy was overjoyed at seeing Draco. She knew he would come if nobody else did. Slytherin house knew that Pansy and Draco were as close and Harry and Hermione.
Luna and Neville, of course came together. The Patil twins arrived alone. Seamus and Dean came with two muggle girls. Millicent Bulstrode arrived with Blaise Zambini. In all, twenty eight couples arrived and several others dateless.
When the guests had all arrived and were seated waiting, Pansy let herself finally notice the absence of her parents. She had been nursing a small hope that they might show up. If for no other reason than to show them that she didn’t regret leaving her home. When Ron appeared at her side with her bouquet, she decided to put the thought away. Ron was here and that was all that mattered to her. She smiled up at him. “I love you Ron.”
“I love you too Pansy.” He gave her a gentle kiss and took her hand. Together arm in arm they walked to the archway, where the ministry appointed official stood waiting for them.
Her nerves were on edge again. Ron had insisted on writing their vows, based on vows he had heard at a muggle wedding Hermione invited him to. When he spoke of how the promises touched his heart, she couldn’t refuse him. She trusted his judgment that she would like them also.
As the ceremony passed the first blessing the official asked them to face each other.
“Ronald, repeat after me. ‘I Ronald Bilius Weasley’.”
“I Ronald Bilius Weasley…..”
“‘Take thee Pansy Lucia Parkinson…..’” The official’s voice faded away as she heard Ron speaking only to her.
“Take thee Pansy Lucia Parkinson….to be my wedded wife……my support and comfort I thee give….my compromise and understanding I thee promise….my worldly goods I thee endow….my fidelity and devotion I thee vow…my children I thee offer…. and with my body and soul I thee worship… for the whole of my days.”
Pansy couldn’t hold it in and two tears slid down her cheeks. Ron reached up and brushed them away. Pansy could hear sniffles of the guests. She took a deep breath and repeated her words to Ron.
“I Pansy Lucia Parkinson….take thee Ronald Bilius Weasley…..to be my wedded husband……my support and comfort I thee give…..my compromise and understanding I thee promise….my worldly goods I thee endow….my fidelity and devotion I thee vow ……my children I thee offer….and with my body and soul I thee worship…..for the whole of my days.”
Pansy was oblivious to everything around her. The guests whispering and sniffling, Colin Creevey darting around photographing as Ron had asked. Her eyes focused on Ron as they exchanged rings.
Voldemort himself could have walked right in butt naked wanking off and all she would have felt was the magic that swirled around her and Ron as the ceremony was completed. Ron leaned down and kissed her amid the clapping and cheering. She looped her arm in Ron’s and faced their guests as the official announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. and Mrs. Ronald Weasley.”
Pansy’s breath caught in her throat. She froze, paralyzed. The cheering soon died down and whispers began to spread as Pansy stood petrified to the spot clutching onto Ron’s arm. He followed her gaze and understood immediately. The guests began to do the same, looking to see what had Pansy fixed the way she was.
“Who is that? Do you know them? Who are they?” Whispers reached Pansy’s ears from the crowd but she didn’t respond.
There, a few feet from the last seats of guests, stood Pansy’s parents.
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