153. A Wand and Dresses
**Hermione's POV**
"Where's Harry?" Bill asked.
"He's talking to Mr. Ollivander," Fred said simply.
"Didn't go with him?"
"He didn't want us to," George sighed.
"Fleur, do you have anything black to wear? Like the Death Eater?" I asked her.
"I think I may have something useful," Fleur said.
"Can I use it?" I questioned her.
"Of course" Fleur smiled. "I'll get it now."
As she went upstairs, we heard her say, "Hi, 'Arry."
"Hi, Fleur. Hey guys" Harry said coming down the stairs.
"What did Mr. Ollivander say?" Ron asked.
"Malfoy's wand is mine" Harry said, twirling the wand with his fingers.
"But-" George started.
"I dunno how, but it chose me. It's mine now" Harry said.
"Have something to remember Malfoy. I would throw that out" Fred joked.
"I would too, but I need a wand, don't I?" Harry asked.
After we were done eating, it was time to head to the plan.
"Are you sure that's hers, 'Mione?" Fred asked as I got Lestrange's hair.
"Positive" I said and handed it to Harry and he put it in the flash.
"How will we know where it is when we get there? Horcruxes can be anything" Ron asked.
"I'll know" Harry said and he handed me the flash.
"How?" I questioned.
"I don't know how to explain it, but I'll know" Harry said.
Fleur then came downstairs.
"Zis is the closest I could find, 'Ermione" She handed me the black dress.
"It's perfect. Thank you, Fleur" I smiled and she walked over to Bill.
"You're leaving, aren't you?" Bill asked.
"In the morning" Fred said.
"And Griphook?" Bill asked.
He's coming with us" George nodded.
"Listen, I know goblins. If you make any kind of bargain with Griphook, you must be exceptionally careful to live up to it. If you don't, you won't be forgiving" Bill warned us.
"Thanks, Bill" Harry thanked him and he and Fleur went to the kitchen.
"That was interesting" Fred sighed.
"Ya, at least we got the tip," George said.
"Come on. We should get some rest" I sighed.
"Alright. Night you guys" Ron said.
"Night" Fred waved and he and I went to my room.
"What, you sleeping with me again?" I asked Fred with a smirk.
"I need to. You're my wife" Fred wrapped his arms around me.
"Not yet" I sang.
"Don't make me sad" Fred joked and he fell on the bed.
