This is my first Penweedfic, so I hope you like it. Thank you so much for your support of Walking Her Home! Ten reviews in two days!! You guys rock so much. If only the people who read Harry Potter were that great. This song is We Will Dance by Steven Curtis Chapman. It is superb, a beautiful love song. Please check it out! Also, Check out my other fics (both Trink) Walking Her Home, and I Can Hear the Bells.

We Will Dance

Seaweed held Penny close, rubbing her back and whispering words of comfort. Penny didn't deserve to be treated this way. Her only crime was loving a colored man, and yet, her mother drove her away, her friends (besides Tracy) deserted her, and now she was being verbally lashed by the general public. It wasn't right.

Seaweed looked back on the months they'd shared together. He had seen rain in sunshine in equal measure, and they'd stuck together through it all. They held each other up, and it made everyone else bearable.

I've watched the sunrise in your eyes And I've seen the tears fall like the rain You've seen me fight so brave and strong You've held my hand when I'm afraid

When he was with Penny, time stopped. They could talk for hours before running out of topics. He was never too hot or cold in her embrace; it was always just right. It was just him and her, and it was perfect.

We've watched the seasons come and go We'll see them come and go again But in winter's chill, or summer's breeze One thing will not be changin

Penny wasn't a born dancer, but it didn't matter. When they danced, it was just them. In the park, at the studio, the twist, the waltz, it didn't matter. It was just them, and they held each other close, feeling the beat of each other's hearts.

We will dance When the sun is shining In the pouring rain We'll spin and we'll sway And we will dance

When they danced, it wasn't the steps or the music that made it magical. It was the feeling that passed between them. It was the knowledge that nothing could stand between them. It was the feeling of oneness when their hearts beat in time with each other.

When the gentle breeze Becomes a hurricane The music will play And I'll take your hand And hold you close to me And we will dance

Pouring rain, beating sun, hurricane winds wouldn't stop them from dancing. Even when they weren't communicating well, even when one or the other was angry, they still danced. And it seemed to mend all their hurts until Penny's secrets were his, and his were hers.

Sometimes it's hard to hold you tight Sometimes we feel so far apart Sometimes we dance as one And feel the beating of each others' hearts

Some days the dance is slow and sweet Some days we're bouncing off the walls No matter how this world may turn Our love will keep us from fallin

Dancing was their promise. It was the promise to never let go, no matter what the rest of the world thought. It was the promise that they would be together forever, through good and bad, no matter what.

We will dance When the sun is shining In the pouring rain We'll spin and we'll sway And we will dance

Seaweed knew he could trust Penny. And he knew she trusted him completely. Sometimes they didn't have to talk, they just knew. And that was the beauty of their love. Sometimes it didn't need words. It just was, and they both knew it.

When the gentle breeze Becomes a hurricane The music will play And I'll take your hand And hold you close to me And we will dance

Seaweed wanted to grow old with Penny. He wanted her by his side until the day she died. And he knew it would be. The dance was their promise.

The music will play And I'll hold you close And I won't let you go Even when our steps Grow weak and slow Still I'll take your hand And hold you close to me And we, will dance

The Dance was their promise.