Date: 18 August 2005
Characters: Percy Weasley, Morag MacDougal, Bill Weasley, Terry Boot, many other friends and family.
Location: Town Hall, then Roma for the reception
Status: Public
Summary: Percy and Morag finally tie the knot
Completion: Incomplete
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Just (About to be) Married )
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He looked over at Percy and smiled reassuringly. "It'll be ok. I promise," he said softly, reaching out to squeeze his younger brother's shoulder. "She'll be here and she'll say yes and you'll live happily ever after, the end."
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He led Ben closer to Percy and his brothers and waited with them for Morag. "I can go check on her, if you'd like," Terry said, hoping he hadn't interrupted anything. "As the puesdo matron of honor," he laughed at that, "it's my duty to make sure she gets here."
"I wanna come!" Ben insisted, glaring at Percy. He'd been glaring at Percy all morning, and Terry wondered if Ben was jealous. "She's my Miss Morag!" He said that looking right at Percy.
Terry rolled his eyes and sent Percy an apologetic look. "Do you want me to go hurry her along?"
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Looking down at Ben, he chuckled, "She'll be your Mrs. Weasley, after today."
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Ben had cocked his head and was looking at Percy oddly. "No. She's Miss Morag," he said firmly, but Terry could tell he was still confused on wedding aspects, and made a note to explain later. "Sometimes she's Princess Morag when we play pretend, but she's not Mrs. Wheezley."
Terry decided that it was time to follow his promise, and took Ben's hand. "Let's go find your Miss Morag, shall we?" he asked, and looked back over at Percy. "We'll be back shortly."
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Then he turned back to his brothers, almost instinctively, feeling a deep gratitude for their supportive presence, the kind that didn't really have to be asked for or thanked, but just was. He wondered why he'd never understood before that he was entitled to that.
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Going up to Percy, he grinned. "Hope I'm not late. Everything okay here? You look really good. Very handsome, like a bloke should on his wedding day."
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He pulled out Morag's wedding ring. "Be careful, mind. I could replace you more cheaply than this." He was partially teasing, though in his straight-faced, Percyish way.
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Ron stared down at the ring in Percy's hand, picking up it gingerly and putting it in a pocket in the seam of his dress robes. "Blimey, that's really pretty. I reckon that cost you more than a few Galleons. I'm sure she'll love it. And you can hex my...hex me all you want if I lose it. Which I won't." He was definitely not going to lose this ring; he had plenty more to lose if he did.
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He made his way to a wall to stand until things really started. Morag would look beautiful, no doubt, and it was fortunate that she wouldn't start teaching until after the honeymoon. She might be too busy for awhile to enjoy the perks of being married.
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She'd been pleased to recieve his invitation and know that he was well and happy, especially given that the last time she'd really inreacted with Percy had been while they were at war and he was in St. Mungo's as a patient. She smiled to think of him now, marrying the woman he loved with all his friends and family in attendance.
Scanning the seats, she spotted a lot of people she knew and liked. There was an empty seat next to Wayne, and she moved over to it.
"Hello Wayne," she said brightly, hoping he wasn't waiting for someone else. "Do you mind if I sit?"
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"Hello, Luna. You look smashing," he said, thinking the yellow suited her quite well. "Very cheery. Go ahead and sit. I'm alone and just people watching until the ceremony starts."
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While she'd worn a normal dress to that wedding, she doubted Percy would accept such a thing. Which meant, she'd had to go buy new dress robes for the wedding. They'd been ridiculously expensive, especially considering they were for one event, but it was a necessary evil. She did like the robes, at least, and thought the blue was a lovely shade.
She smiled at Roger as they arrived at the town hall, squeezing his hand before they stepped inside.
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She looked around curiously, noticing all the flowers and decorations. "It's quite pretty, isn't it?"
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At her words, he glanced askance at her, wondering just how much bare skin the material was touching. Best not to think about it now, or about the ways he could relieve her itchiness when he got her home later. "I'll bet," he murmured, clearing his throat when she went on to comment about the decorations. "Er, yeah. Looks great."
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