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Rose looked beautiful in her fluffy white dress. Her orange curls hung loosely around her lightly freckled face and she kept fidgeting with the bouquet of snap dragons. She also looked a bit like she was going to throw up.

Ron looked nervous and a bit like he was going to pass out.

"Rosie, you don't have to do this. You know you can back out any time you want." Ron looked earnestly at his only daughter, his little girl. He felt like he was selling her soul to the devil. "You can live with me and your mother until your ninety two if you want to."

Rose let out a bubbling laugh and tucked a strand of curly orange hair behind her ear, her blue eyes shining.

She put a hand on Ron's shoulder "Daddy, I love Scorpius. You need to stop being so worried. You look like you're going to faint." She smiled sweetly and patted his freckled cheek reassuringly.

Ron just rolled his eyes, linked his arm through hers and pushed open the doors before leading her down the aisle to the beaming blond haired boy.