Act Two- Scene Six
[Curtain opens to reveal Harry and Friar Dumbledor standing within Dumbledor's cell. Harry is pacing madly.]
Harry: What if she's a no-show? I love her too much to not marry her.
Dumbledor: You've known the girl for twelve hours-
Harry: Eleven hours!
Dumbledor: ... Eleven hours... I don't know if you should expect for her to show up, Harry.
Harry: Well, no matter what happens, I'll always love Hermione over anything else that might come between us! ... Is that a cake?
Dumbledor: Yes. A wedding cake for the happy couple.
Harry: GLEE!
[Harry runs to where the cake sits on a table and stares lovingly at it.]
Harry: Cake, I'll always love you over anything else that might come between us! The bonds of our love will be tested through time, and every time, we will overcome!
[Suddenly, a rope ladder lands on Harry's head as Hermione enters.]
Hermione: There, are we married yet?
Harry: What? What's this? A rope ladder? Why would you want to bring a rope ladder to a wedding? That's just silly!
Hermione: But you said-
Harry: Hush! Our wedding begins! We have our whole married life to bicker, so why start now?
Hermione: Why? Why am I doing this? Am I so completely love-starved that I will sink to this level?
Harry: I can hear you, you know.
Hermione: Like you said, our wedding begins!
Dumbledor: Lord, forgive me for the evil that I am about to commit unto this world...
Harry (singing): I'm gettin' married! I'm gettin' married! I'm gettin' married!
Hermione: But, hey, the sex will be great, right? Right? Please oh please let it be great...
[Exit all, curtain falls.]
[Enter Chorus]
Snape: Though it wasn't very quick,
So ends the boring Act Four.
I was getting so sick,
I'm so glad there's no more.
Audience: So... there's no more play?
Snape: No, to my chagrin, there are two more dreadful acts. Why, why was I so cursed? WHY?
[Exit Chorus]
[Curtain opens to reveal Harry and Friar Dumbledor standing within Dumbledor's cell. Harry is pacing madly.]
Harry: What if she's a no-show? I love her too much to not marry her.
Dumbledor: You've known the girl for twelve hours-
Harry: Eleven hours!
Dumbledor: ... Eleven hours... I don't know if you should expect for her to show up, Harry.
Harry: Well, no matter what happens, I'll always love Hermione over anything else that might come between us! ... Is that a cake?
Dumbledor: Yes. A wedding cake for the happy couple.
Harry: GLEE!
[Harry runs to where the cake sits on a table and stares lovingly at it.]
Harry: Cake, I'll always love you over anything else that might come between us! The bonds of our love will be tested through time, and every time, we will overcome!
[Suddenly, a rope ladder lands on Harry's head as Hermione enters.]
Hermione: There, are we married yet?
Harry: What? What's this? A rope ladder? Why would you want to bring a rope ladder to a wedding? That's just silly!
Hermione: But you said-
Harry: Hush! Our wedding begins! We have our whole married life to bicker, so why start now?
Hermione: Why? Why am I doing this? Am I so completely love-starved that I will sink to this level?
Harry: I can hear you, you know.
Hermione: Like you said, our wedding begins!
Dumbledor: Lord, forgive me for the evil that I am about to commit unto this world...
Harry (singing): I'm gettin' married! I'm gettin' married! I'm gettin' married!
Hermione: But, hey, the sex will be great, right? Right? Please oh please let it be great...
[Exit all, curtain falls.]
[Enter Chorus]
Snape: Though it wasn't very quick,
So ends the boring Act Four.
I was getting so sick,
I'm so glad there's no more.
Audience: So... there's no more play?
Snape: No, to my chagrin, there are two more dreadful acts. Why, why was I so cursed? WHY?
[Exit Chorus]
