A/N I don't own anything here at all, except for Mindy but everything else is JK's. Um... I don't know it was fun writing this!
Harry had just woken up. It was 7:00 AM. Another headache. Off to another day at the Ministry of Magic. At least he had a love in his heart. Hermione. Though she didn't know. He was now 19. They wrote to each other often. She was with another man. Draco Malfoy. How he despised him.
He had spent the last year on trying to find a proper de-love spell. But he couldn't find one for a love that powerful. Might as well go to work and worry about it later.
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Harry finally got home from work at 5:00 PM and saw old Hedwig sitting on the table with a letter in her beak. Harry picked it up and realized it looked very formal. He opened it and read with horror:
Dear Mr. Potter,
We would like to formally invite you to the wedding of Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy. If you wish to attend the wedding please send an owl back so we know you're coming.
The wedding shall be on the 10th of December on the lawn of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We allow you to bring one friend if you like. Dinner shall be served so will champagne and wine. We will also be having a little wedding fun at the end (5-minute lasting love potions, exe.) Hope to see you there!
Your friends,
Draco and Hermione
Harry stared at the letter in disbelief. He couldn't believe it! He was supposed to marry Hermione, not Draco! That damned fool didn't know a sleeping potion from a hair dyeing solution. He didn't know what to do.
(look out for chapter two!)
Harry had just woken up. It was 7:00 AM. Another headache. Off to another day at the Ministry of Magic. At least he had a love in his heart. Hermione. Though she didn't know. He was now 19. They wrote to each other often. She was with another man. Draco Malfoy. How he despised him.
He had spent the last year on trying to find a proper de-love spell. But he couldn't find one for a love that powerful. Might as well go to work and worry about it later.
*****--*****--*****--*****--*****--*****--*****--*****--
Harry finally got home from work at 5:00 PM and saw old Hedwig sitting on the table with a letter in her beak. Harry picked it up and realized it looked very formal. He opened it and read with horror:
Dear Mr. Potter,
We would like to formally invite you to the wedding of Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy. If you wish to attend the wedding please send an owl back so we know you're coming.
The wedding shall be on the 10th of December on the lawn of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We allow you to bring one friend if you like. Dinner shall be served so will champagne and wine. We will also be having a little wedding fun at the end (5-minute lasting love potions, exe.) Hope to see you there!
Your friends,
Draco and Hermione
Harry stared at the letter in disbelief. He couldn't believe it! He was supposed to marry Hermione, not Draco! That damned fool didn't know a sleeping potion from a hair dyeing solution. He didn't know what to do.
(look out for chapter two!)