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.
