AN: Man, this chapter sucks. It's basically just a nothing chapter, a means of connecting the aftermath of the wedding and taking Mimi to St. Mango's, which I did actually have a plan for.

Disclaimer: "Harry Potter do not I own," croaked Yoda, who I also do not own.


Chapter 11: Dancing, Fire, and Mimi

James and I are good at dancing.

Like, really good.

He gave me one last twirl to finish up to our first dance as a married couple. Yes, I needed to find Mimi, but I was going to dance with my husband first.

Just then, Sirius ran up to us.

"Ugh, go away," I told him.

He ignored me.

"You guys! There's a fire!"

James and I exchanged looks of shock.

James was the first to recover. "Where?"

Sirius pointed at Dumbledore, who was, indeed, on fire.

We raced across the room until we reached him. James and I hoisted him above our heads and dunked his entire body into the punch bowl.

With that confusing situation dealt with, I knew that there was no more delaying it. I needed to go find Mimi, right now, and if she didn't forgive me, well, then that was that.

I notified James on the change of plans, and we were off to find Mimi.

It took us about half an hour, but eventually we discovered her folded in half, upside down, on the top shelf of a broom closet, completely unconscious.

Together, James and I carried her to my flying Ferrari, and we flew to St. Mango's.


AN: I um... Think I covered it all in my first note, so... Bye! Review!