Disclaimer: Nope, not mine.
Lace
The couple stood in the robe shop. It was a little unknown shop that specialized in wedding robes. The witch rummaged through the racks while her fiancée watched on.
"Hermione… do we have to do this now?" he complained. She glanced at him, then raised her eyebrows.
"I thought you me wanted to go shopping for your best-man robes. I mean, Harry offered to go with you, but –" Hermione broke off.
"They're not getting married for another month," he stated. A saleswitch chose that moment to come scurrying over.
"Do you need any help?" she asked. She paused, and after getting a nod from Hermione, she continued. "We got a very lovely set of men's dress robes in today," she said, picking up one at random.
Ron glanced at the robes, then stopped.
"No," he said, "there is no way I'm wearing that." Hermione picked up the robes. They were the twin of Ron's Yule Ball dress robes – maroon in color and completely covered in lace.
Hermione burst into giggles. The saleswoman looked confused, not aware of the inside joke. She continued on.
"These robes are vintage – right from the eighties. They were very popular back then. We also have them in blue, green and purple." Hermione started laughing harder. Ron glared at her.
"No, um, do you have anything else? Preferably without lace?"
A/N: Thank you for all of the lovely reviews. Now I cannot say I will update as often as I just did, but I will try to get at least 2 or 3 a week. ) This one wasn't so romantic, and not all of them will be. Don't worry, some will. )
Point of clarification: Harry and Ginny's wedding is several months before Ron and Hermione's. In case anyone was confused.
