The Way You Look Tonight

Rating: K
Word Count: 252
Summary: Fred thinks she's more beautiful than the bride.
Prompt: Put your iTunes on shuffle, and write a drabble based on each of the first ten songs that play.
Song: The Way You Look Tonight by Michael Buble


No one is supposed to outshine the bride on her wedding day. She is supposed to be the most radiant and the most beautiful. But although Fleur does look beautiful in her gown, she doesn't hold a candle to you.

Your brown curls fall in ringlets against your pale shoulders. They sway with the movements of your body as Harry spins you around the dance floor. Your navy blue dress flows around your knees as you move from side to side. The diamond bracelet around your wrist twinkles under the lights of the canopy, yet are dull in comparison to the light in your eyes.

The music stops and you turn to applaud the band with the rest of the guests. Harry holds out his arm to you and you wrap your own around it. You make your way back to the table laughing together, and when you reach it your eyes meet mine. I blush, feeling like a little kid who has been caught sneaking away with cookies before dinner.

I hear you murmur something softly to Harry and he leaves you alone with me. I watch as your hand fidgets with the seam on the side of your dress. I am captivated by their small movements until I hear your voice.

"Fred? I was wondering…" You say softly, looking down at your feet. "Would you like to dance?"

I can see the blush cross your cheeks in the dim lighting and I smile as I stand up and take your hand.

"I would love to."