Three of three. I really don't own Harry Potter.
"…and you are my future."
"I'm nervous," I admit, to the laughter of those gathered. "But not about marrying you! You're," I pause. "Gorgeous. Always have been and always will be. When you're angry, or sad, or happy, it doesn't matter. It took me a while to realize it," I said, ignoring Harry's quiet snort, "but you are a girl, and the woman I want to be with forever. I want to make a family with you. To grow old with you. I want to always be there for you.
"I love you, Hermione, and I always will."
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