Dressed to the Nines by Luvscharlie

"You're going to make us late for my brother's wedding. Seriously, Draco, you take longer to get ready than I do."

"Why must you always rush me? It takes time to look this good."

The mirror responded. "Dear boy, you can stand here all day. I've done all I can. I'm quite sure you're a lost cause."

Ginny snorted behind him.

"You told it to say that!"

She splayed her hands wide, and attempted a look of innocence.

"You'll pay for that later," Draco snarled.

"Mmm," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. "Promise?"

"I do."

Fin.

A/N: Originally Written for the HP Alphabet Het Challenge V is for Vanity. All drabbles for the Alphabet Challenge must be exactly 100 words.