Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Harry Potter or any affiliates of Harry Potter. I am not a professional writer, so don't sue me. I'm not rich either.
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so don't word it off please, I hate flames, constructive criticism only please. Other than that, review, review, review! I love compliments.
Rating: I think it should be overall PG13 I think, maybe PG, but PG13 is better, don't cha think? Okay, just read it and see.
Chapter 1: The moment has come.
Hermione looked at herself in the mirror one more time. She fixed the beautiful tiara on her head, feeling nervous as she also made sure her train was fixed as well. She still couldn't believe that she was giving up her freedom for what she was doing today. "Oh well, it would be well worth it," she told herself strictly. After all, she was going to marry the man of her dream and become the new Mrs. Ronald Weasley.
Ginny, her maid of honor, noticed how nervous she was. "Don't be nervous, 'Mione, it will be perfectly fine," she consoled her.
"Oh, Ginny," Hermione said, "I just hope I'm doing the right thing. I mean, I just feel like something's going to ruin it all."
"Don't worry Hermione, it'll be fine," Ginny said.
"I sure hope so," she replied as they shared a hug.
"Mione, it's going to start," her father, George Granger, said to the girls.
"Like, oh, my god! It's going to start!" Lavender said excitedly. So, Hermione, Ginny, Lavender, Parvati and Luna made their way downstairs.
"I actually can wait! I mean, what could go wrong?" Hermione asked her bridesmaids.
She didn't know what was going to happen.
Okay, that's it for the first chapter. I hope you like it. On ward to the next chapter!
