Hermione turned her head and looked past Harry at Ron, and her heart lurched. Ron was returning Cho's look, his face blinded to anything but her, and a slow smile spread over his face until he was grinning ear to ear and his blue eyes were alight. Cho made her slow way down the aisle with her father's help – she was an expert on her crutches but a full-length dress was rather more difficult to manoeuvre in, and then her father was passing her to Ron and she was staring up at her fiancé with pure joy on her face. He enclosed her bare upper arms in his hands, steadying her, and she let her crutches dangle loosely from her elbows. Hermione watched transfixed as Ron bent his head to Cho's ear and whispered something that made the bride blush and stifle a giggle. They looked so happy. So right together.