A/N: For hp100, prompt 'Missing.' Kind of ... odd.

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Fred looked at his reflection one last time as Ginny yelled, "Hurry up, you two, or we'll be late!" She was so bossy. He sighed and turned to his twin, who was dressed identically to himself.

"Ready?" George asked, seeing Fred looking at him.

Fred nodded stiffly and they started down the stairs together. Ginny stood there, looking gorgeous in a light blue dress.

"Why do we have to go to this?" Fred whined, following her out the door.

Ginny glared at him over her shoulder. "You two are not missing my rehearsal dinner whether you like it or not!"

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