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Hermione sighed. She didn't really want to go through with this. She tugged nervously at the pristine white of her wedding dress. Getting married. To Ron, of all people. Didn't he realize…
"Deary, could you move a little to the left? Thank you poppet"
Hermione sighed again. Mrs Plum was helping her get ready. Well, at least she was useful. Everyone else was just flapping their arms around like chickens. From time to time one of them would say "Lawks! Our little 'Mione! Well I never!". Ginny was also getting ready to get married. She and Hermione were having a double wedding./ Yet Ginny was not talking as she usually did. She was scribbling away. Almost tearfully. Hermione was assured these were tears of joy by Mrs Plum, yet Hermione didn't think so. The time had arrived at last. The music was playing. She sighed (getting a little repetitive isn't it?) and stood up. She was almost dragged down the aisle by her father. To see Ron waiting there. Ron. And Harry, waiting for Ginny to come out. All Ron's family was there. She had only her parents. She smiled at Harry. He smiled back. She looked at Ron. So nervous too. He was looking past her. Into someone elses eyrs. She had no idea who's. Probably his mum's…wait. How culd she even be thinking like this? At this time…
"Hermoine" Ron nudged her…
"Say, "I do""
It had gone on for too long. She had to tell the truth. She couldn't hurt him though. But she must do it, she must!
"No."
the whole church gasped (as is obvious)
"I…I cant do this to you Ron. The truth is…is, I don't love you. I never have. I just didn't want to hurt your feelings."
OK, so I promise to continue it, yet only if someone reviews it. No, not you missy mee. Or else I shall completely give up the idea and you shall never find out what happens next….