"I can't do this! This is ridiculous!" Luna cried as she finally lost her well known composure. Hermione grabbed Luna by the arm and stuffed her roughly into a chair.
"Luna, sweetheart. Your Daddy is waiting to walk you down that aisle. You love Ronald. There is nothing that you can't over come, not even this crazy dress." Hermione said soothingly as she wrestled with the zipper on the back of Luna's dress. Finally, it cooperated and Hermione let out a cry of triumph.
"Oi! What's the problem, ladies?" Ginny popped out of her dressing room and entered the room where Luna and Hermione were.
"Nothing, Gin. We just had a little problem with Luna's dress, it's all better now." Ginny sat down a vanity mirror, studying her reflection in her peach colored bridesmaid's dress, which nearly matched Hermione's. They had the same colors, but different cuts of the same dress.
"I must say you look stunning, Luna. I'm very glad you're about to become a Weasley." Ginny said good naturedly as she pulled back her hair and looked at her profile in the mirror.
"If I'm not much mistaken, we were supposed to be at the altar about two minutes ago." Hermione said gently to Luna.
"Merlin's beard! Let's go!" She shouted as they raced through the church.