AN at end! Special note to people whom cry Crystal tears. LALAALALALALALALALALALA, K? You'll have to have math skills to read this chappie~ sigh, I can't read it.


Hermione and Ginny headed outside with looks of pure happiness, and of course there was the oh so casual giddiness, and a squeal here or there.

They used the rental car Mr. Weasly had gotten. There were two. The one they were driving in was pink, a convertible, leather interior, god I sound like a guy! But it was a hot hunk a metal, and it fit their little shopping day perfectly. Let us call them the Pink Ladies. Bit greasy, eh?

Okay, so there is Hermione and Ginny sitting on the back of the back seat, and Mrs. Weasly is driving. Does she have her license? Naughty, they don't have their seat belts on!

Okay. Let's not have a frenzy on Big Bird's saying, tisk, tisk. "Kid's always sit in the back seat, and always buckle up!" Had to get that out of system, sorry.

They had gotten to the Mayfair Mall. "Fancy Muggle shopping?" Mrs. Weasly asked. The girls nodded and went swiftly to the wonderful glass doors.

The doors were little circle ones that you went through, and then there was another three fourths of the circle for others. The Pink ladies went through three thirds of them, the last one was filled with a lady with millions of bags. Let us call her my mother.

My mother walked off with all of those bags and entered a store called Spencer's. It was probably a present for my brother. Anyways. Hermione and Ginny went into Boston Store, well, Mrs. Weasly followed my mother. EEK!

"You pick out your dresses. Meet me at the food court, girls. I wanna see how Muggles shop. I'll use that lady for help." Mrs. Weasly said handing the girls euros. They can't use Wizard money, can they?

"Okey dokey." Hermione said making eyes with Ginny who wanted to shop, shop, shop.

"Let's go!" Ginny grabbed Hermione's hands, and the Pink Ladies were separated.

They went to Boston Store, J.C.Penny, and various other shops, until...

"Those are the dresses!" Hermione stopped Ginny.

"Whoa!" Ginny gaped at the window, "They're, they're beautiful. Gosh, Hermione, why're we looking at them from out here, let's go in!"

"Let's." they left, with their arms linked, going into the store.

When they got in the dresses were even more beautiful.

Ginny's dress, well, the one she was waiting in line for. To pay for, to wear for the wedding, was a red dress with thin spaghetti straps and a flowing slitted skirt. But, Hermione's was even more beautiful. Ginny had tried on her dress, and she looked great. A flaming red head with a red dress, that is the ticket!

Hermione had just found her dress when Hermione came up to her. "Ready?" Ginny asked looking at her choice. "OMIGOD! That dress looks.. Looks... it looks its what it does."

"I know! Do you think it would look good on me?" Ginny nodded and made her try it on.

"Are you gonna get it?" Ginny asked after she saw her in the wonderful dress.

"Uh, you think it looks good?" Hermione asked self conscious.

"Hermione, how much did the Goblin rebellion belong to Professor Binns? Well add fifty-seven. That is how much you two belong together."

"I'll get it." Hermione said with a grin.

"Great, come on. We have to go meet the boys." Ginny said admiring her dress.

"Let's." they said again. They linked their arms and headed for the food court.

When they got there, the boys were sitting on the table looking incredibly bored. They had white suits with red ties. Bow ties. Reminds me of a fifties soda shop man.

"Hey George, Fred, Ron, and Harry." Hermione said hiding her dress.

"Hullo." they answered in unison.

"What took you forever?" Ron asked really talking to Hermione, but Hermione was remembering something.

"Well, we went everywhere. We never found any red dresses. Until we came to the marvelous store, actually, I don't know what it was called." Ginny said.

"Well, can we see your dress Gins? We don't want anyone staring at you. We have a reputation to protect our little sister from raving lunatics looking at her in odd places..." George and Fred were cut off by Ginny shoving her dress in front of them.

"There. Now I have a reputation of protecting my three older brothers. Let's see your suits. WE don't want any raving lunatics looking at my brothers in odd places..." They shoved their suits in to her hands and Ginny looked at them and inspected them.

"Ginny. I think we forgot something."Hermione finally spoke. Just so your aware, Harry's not in this scene. He's with Sirius visiting Dumbledore. They got his suit for him though.

"What?" Ginny asked thinking of what they possibly could have forgotten.

"Uh, well come here." Hermione issued the command and Ginny followed suite.

"What is it, Hermione?" Ginny asked, looking over her shoulder at her brothers, who were like, 'What is it now?'


"We forgot something for our dresses. You might really need one, well, since your dress's straps are so thin." Hermione said dragging her in Victoria's Secret. Maybe it should be Hermione's Secret, or Ginny's Secret.

"Well, we can't follow them in there, I wouldn't, would you?" Ron said looking at his brother's mischievously bright faces.

"Look at it this way little brother, you get to see Hermione in a bra again, and well, we can hit on women depending on what they buy. Life is great, let's use some magic." Fred said

"Who says I wanna see Hermione in her bra?" Ron asked trying to stump the all street knowing twin wizarding boys.

"Ron, give it up. You want to see Hermione without a bra even more." George said with his head back.

"Do..."

"To. I know." Fred said looking at the store.

"Hey you know the money we got from HP?" George asked Fred.

"Sure do. Good man HP."

"Whose HP?" Ron asked.

"Whose HP? Well, he's HP." George said ignoring his brother.

"You know how we used the money to buy that invisibility cloak?" Fred asked.

"Exactly."

"My point."

"You know sometimes finishing each other's sentences is scary." Ron said to his two brother's relationship.

"Didya bring it?" Fred asked George.

"Yea."

"Let's go to the men's room." Fred said grabbing Ron's wrist.

"You aren't going into the dressing room? No. I will not be a witness to this crime." Ron said looking the other way.

"Hermione. Bra. Half naked. Don't your hormones work?" George said.

"They work perfectly fine except, I don't think they work, real.."

"We know." George said exasperated.

"So you really want to see Hermione, correct?" Fred said.

"Yes, but we can't."

"Tisk, tisk. We can." George said.

"Well, Bloody hell yes, I do." Ron said thinking.


"Our brother's not gay after all, let's go." George said holding on to Ron's other wrist.

They went into the bathroom, and went into a stall.

"Muggles are weird." Fred said.

"Yea, they sure are." George said taking out the cloak, an invisibility cloak that is.

"Come on, get under it. We have to go to Veronica's secret or whatever." Fred said holding the cloak.

"Wait till the Muggles are gone."

"All clear." Fred said after a few moments.

"Kay."

They walked to Victoria's Secret. Quietly. When they entered, Hermione and Ginny were looking all over the place, just then Hermione said something, "Do you think Victor would like this?"

"Fuck Victor Krum!" Ron said whispering so only his brothers, although he didn't want them to hear it, heard.

"We thought so." They said quietly together.

Ginny had now said, "I think hen would."

Hermione then put it down.


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