Chapter 6

Hermione, Lavender, and Parvati came into McGonagall's room wearing strapless dresses of red with matching gloves. Ginny has a pink dress with spagetti straps. Hermione had helped put Ginny's hair up in a bun. Prof. Sprout had on an evergreen dress with long sleeves. And then, there was McGonagall. For a woman of nearly 50, she looked absolutley stunning in a simple, sleeveless white wedding gown with white roses on the collar and outline. Her hair was down, covered with a pearl tiara and veil.

"Oh, girls, I'm so glad you could be here on this special day. But, I don't have anything.....oh, what is it?!"

"Old, new, borrowed, and blue?" Parvati interuppted.

"Yeah, that's it..."

"Yes you do!" Sprout yelled enthusiasticlly. "Your necklace." She handed McGonagall her ancient pearl necklace. This thing was so old, when--

"AHEM!!" McGonagall shouted. Well, anyway, Lavender butted in saying that the engagement ring Snape had given her was new. "Now I need something borrowed...." McGonagall said.

Hermione cringed. NO FRICKIN' WAY was she going to lend her Transfiguration teech the heart shaped earings Ron gave her for Christmas. She reluctantly began to take them off when Parvati offered McGonagall her charmbracelet. And for blue, they chose a bright blue eyeshadow that turned McGonagall's once hawk eyes soft and cheerfull.

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"Severus, we should talk..." Prof. Flitwick said.

"About what?" Snape said sternly.

"You seem nervous, Proffesor," Draco said.

"Well, let's think here. It's my wedding day. How am I supposed to feel?!"

"Um......." Flitwick thought, "happy?"

Snape banged his head repeatedly against the wall. "WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?!" he boomed, making Draco and Flitwick jump. "STRAIGHTEN YOUR TIES!"

They all straightened the bow ties on their tuxes.

"THAT'S BETTER! I WANT EVERYTHING TO BE PERFECT! IT'S MY SPECIAL, HAPPY DAY, AND NONE OF YOU PRATS ARE GOING TO MESS IT UP! IS THAT CLEAR?!"

"Crystal", Draco squeaked.

"MINERVA IS TO BE SMILING AND NO GIT WILL CHANGE THAT!'

"You DO know why she's smiling, Draco," Flitwick said, raising and lowering his eyebrows.

Snape was in total shock. "You are like the WORST best man EVER!" This wasn't going to be easy.

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Harry and Ron, dressed in identical tuxedos, walked up and down the Great Hall.

"Ron," Harry began, "what would you do if I asked Ginny out?"

"I would beat your ass to a bloody pulp." Ron said gleefully. "Why?"

"Um....isn't it obvious?"

Ron's eyes widened. "YOU LOVE GINNY?!"

"SHH!" Harry yelled, covering Ron's mouth. "I don't think she likes me, though."

"Are you kidding? The girl's crazy for you!" Mocking Harry in a nasally tone, he said, "Um....isn't it obvious?"

Harry was not amused. "Come on! This is serious!"

"I'm just kidding. If you wanna ask her out, go ahead. I won't beat you to a bloody pulp....unless you're Draco, that is."

"Thanks, Ron! Oh, you should be giving Hermione her locket now, right?"

"Yeah. Good luck with Ginny....."

The boys ran in opposte directions.

"....you'll need it.....NOT! HAHAHAHAH! I CRACK MYSELF UP!"

I'm SO sorry I haven't updated lately, but there has been SO much stuff going on....anyway, with the wedding approaching in an hour, who knows what's gonna lead to what? Look for Ch.7......and HPFanForLIfe, thanks for all the great reviews! ~*Hermione514*~