Yay! Review review! Many thanks to the blue shadow (my old friend hwo are you these days?), lillylunapotter and Cyan-n-Magenta! I love you all.

In answer to your questions: This story probably won't be too long as the whole story revolves around like, 5 days, instead of years like my previous ones. I'm sad that Oliver cheated on Katie too but I wanted to create a nice little opening for Marcus Flint. Hopefully updates will be quick (depends whether or not I get on a roll) and everyone's going to be falling in love like crazy (in other words tre tre fast)!

I know Luna/Blaise is weird but hey Love is blind right? Blaise wants a girl whose like no other and Luna wants someone who accepts her. In fact I'm doing this couple as a request. Feel free to send me any suggestions for the next story. So far it's going to be Harry/Daphne and lord knows who else. I've also had a request to do a lesbian Ginny with someone. I'm happy to write anything as long as i can have my fun ;)(except for student/adult relationships. I'm sorry I just don't like it... unless it's serious Black because he's damn sexy;)

Moving on...

chapter 2

"Oh Luna, you look beautiful!" Ginny sighed admiring her friend as she twirled around in her wedding dress. It was the day of Luna and Blaise's wedding, a beautiful afternoon. Not a cloud in 2

Luna was wearing an interesting creation. It was beautiful, just different, like Luna. The dress was white, full length and definitely unique. The bodice was covered in diamonds and the skirt was made completely of white feathers. She also wore a crown of white feathers and her long, blonde hair tumbled down her back in soft waves. The theme continued as Luna accessorized with feather earrings. The most interesting part of the ensemble were the wings. They were gorgeous, white feathers joined together with gold thread. Hermione admitted that though the outfit was not her personal style, Luna did look very beautiful, somewhere between a swan princess and an angel.

Hermione and Ginny were almost feather free, with Luna only insisting on them wearing one feather each in their hair, Red Indian style. Their dresses contrasted with Luna's. They were gold (to match the thread on Luna's wings) fringe, tassel, flapper dresses that shimmied and sparkled. Hermione couldn't help feeling slightly ridiculous but Ginny was having a great time, swishing this way and that, watching the light bounce off her.

These dresses were the result of a muggle trip to London. Hermione had taken Luna on her first trip to a muggle cinema to see a one-night showing of 'Midnight in Paris'. Luna had left filled with inspiration for her wedding and the next thing Hermione and Ginny knew they were being confronted by rows of 1920's fashion.

All three of the girls wore gold, strappy heels.

"Ready?" Luna asked her bridesmaids. Ginny squealed while Hermione supressed a grimace.

"Ready." Hermione confirmed. There was a knock on the door and Xenophilius Lovegood poked his head through the door.

"Come my child, we must go before the Wrackspurts make your brain go fuzzy." Luna nodded at her father seriously before taking his outstretched hand.

They exited the Lovegood's house and made their way to the garden where the ceremony was to be held. Guests were seated either side of a pathway carpeted in leaves and petals. The music began to play as they came into sight, and the guests stood. Ginny went down the aisle first, sashaying a little as she walked. She winked at Harry as she passed him and he grinned back at her. Hermione went next, staring directly ahead at nothing, counting her steps in her head. One and pause and two and pause... She wished she had something to do with her hands. Luna had absolutely forbidden bouquets because according to her all manner of nasty wild life dwelled inside them.

Eventually she made it to the end of the aisle and stood next to Ginny. There were gasps of both admiration and amazement from the crowd as Luna made her way down the fortunately wide aisle. Ron's mouth hung open in shock whilst Harry was supressing a chuckle. Hermione looked over at Blaise to see how he was reacting. There was a sparkle in his eyes and a certain pride in his smile as though he was thinking that's my girl, isn't she wonderful? For the first time Hermione felt certain of her friends happiness.

Draco always prided himself on being able to conceal his emotions -though he admitted that today this was harder than usual. He'd been busy admiring Granger's exposed, toned legs when he suddenly caught sight of what was trundling up the aisle behind her. His eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight of Luna Lovegood's wedding costume. What was she wearing on her head? He quickly schooled his expression into his usual smirk and decided to go back to looking at Granger's legs.

Luna beamed at Blaise and happily took his hands as she arrived by his side. The priest was still staring at her in shock and seemed to be unable to speak. Blaise discreetly coughed to bring his attention back to the ceremony. The priest shook his head and focused his attention on his prayer book.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here, in the sight of Merlin, to witness the joining of this man and this woman in magical matrimony…"

Hermione stood beside Luna, smiling at her friend's obvious happiness. She became aware of someone's eyes on her and looked up to see the smirking face of Draco Malfoy. Malfoy was watching her with what Hermione considered to be a smug expression. She felt self conscious and angry all at once and quickly turned her gaze from him. Instead, she looked out over the guests.

She could see Harry and Ron sitting in the front row alongside Luna's father. Katie, Alicia and Angelina were also seated on Luna's side, smiling contently. Hermione noted that Oliver was not with Katie and wondered if something was wrong. She turned her attention to the grooms side and with a barely supressed groan recognised many of their faces. Marcus Flint, Adrian Pucey, Cassius Warrington, Alexander Montague and Pansy Parkinson all sat in the second row behind Blaise's family. She noticed that Pucey's eyes had flickered to her and he winked cheekily when he caught her staring. To her horror she felt herself blush profusely and quickly turned back to the bride and groom.

The ceremony soon ended and the pair shared their first kiss as a married couple. Hermione had dreaded this moment, the moment when she had to link arms with Malfoy as they walked back down the aisle. She tried to calm herself but instead began to tense up. When it was clear she was not going to reach for him Malfoy practically grabbed her arm and dragged her to his side.

"Hello Granger" He murmured. She cursed Luna for marrying a Slytherin.

Marcus Flint was highly amused to receive his invitation to Blaise and Luna's wedding. He'd been with his best friend Alexander Montague at the time and they'd both laughed in surprise.

"Well, well, well, a little brothers all grown up and getting married." Alexander had said. Marcus debated whether or not to go. It was true that Blaise had always been like a younger brother to him, so had Draco. Despite popular opinion the Slytherin's were much like a family in the way they cared about each other. However Luna Lovegood's wedding was bound to be downright weird. Alex encouraged him to go.

"Well it won't be dull right?" Marcus rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, very entertaining."

"And you know Marcus," Alex's grin turned sly. "Bell's always been a friend of Lovegood's." Marcus's head snapped up at that. I didn't think of that.

Marcus had been infatuated with Katie Bell for years now. Her long blonde hair, warm brown eyes and love for Quiditch had drawn him to her like moth to a flame. He's admiration turned to obsession when Katie had started dating her captain in her fifth year, Oliver-Bloody-Wood. Marcus had never hated anyone so much in his life. When Marcus should have been graduating he deliberately failed his newts to stay behind another year. Now that Wood was out of the school he was sure he'd be able to convince her that he'd be better for her. However things didn't quite go to plan. It seemed absence did make the heart grow fonder as Katie sighed over Woods letters, met him for romantic weekends in Hogsmeade and revelled in the news of his Quiditch success. Of course it didn't help with her friends egging her on. Nor did it help that Marcus's friends knew exactly why he was at school for another year and started teasing him whenever she was around. He'd tried and failed to convince Katie to break up with Oliver but to no avail. He'd started hanging around the pitch during Gryffindor's practise sessions so he could speak to her after. She'd been suspicious at first but couldn't help being nice to him. She simply wasn't capable of being mean to anyone. So she sat and talked to him and he'd subtly suggested that maybe Wood was in fact entirely wrong for her and maybe she'd be better off with someone closer by, like the person sitting next to her. She'd laughed him off and insisted she was in love. Marcus was going insane. He wondered how suspicious Katie would be if Wood suddenly dropped dead via a tragic accident. He'd kissed her on their graduation day and admitted he was in love. She'd pushed him away.

"Marcus you know I'm in love with Oliver!" She'd cried. Marcus would definitely have to kill him.

"But he's not in love you." He'd snapped back furiously. This had not been the right thing to say. Katie looked like she was going to cry.

"How dare you?!" He'd reached for but she ran, never looking back.

For three years he'd thrown himself into his Quiditch career to keep himself from thinking of her. Now he couldn't resist. He would go to the wedding. If nothing else at least he'd get to see Katie, and maybe slip something into Wood's champagne while he was at it.