Okay, I am SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry for not updating sooner! Let's just say that I had an all out war against my computer. In this recent peace treaty, I've been able to give you the fifth chapter of Ten Years Later.

I don't own the sisters Grimm.

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Dress Shopping!

Sabrina Grimm had seen her sister, Daphne, squeal over many things. She did this whenever she was excited. Mostly, she squealed over things like Everafters or seeing relationship romance. Daphne had been quite the matchmaker in high school. However, these times had been nothing compared to when Sabrina told Daphne Puck and her were getting married.

Sabrina held her cell phone an arms length away. Daphne could still be heard loud and clear on the other line. Didn't her sister ever breathe? Sabrina saw Puck beside her timing Daphne's squeal. When Daphne was done, Puck held the timer up. 48 seconds. Impressive.

"YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED?!!!!"

"Yep," Sabrina answered simply.

"OH MY GOSH! This is GREAT!"

"Yeah,"

"Can I be your wedding planner?!!" Daphne asked, "I've always wanted to plan a wedding!"

"Uh, sure,"

Daphne planning the wedding would be a good thing in Sabrina's eyes. Daphne knew and cared about simple wedding details. She could enjoy picking between two napkins that looked exactly the same to Sabrina. Plus, Sabrina couldn't think of any other wedding planner who could organize a guest list where pretty much everyone attending was an Everafter.

"But," Sabrina began, "I, um, kind of wanted you to be my maid of honor,"

"YOUR MAID OF HONOR!"

"Yeah,"

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I'll be both!!!"

"Sure," Sabrina said, "That would be great!"

"Just think of it!" Daphne said, "Me: your maid of honor and wedding planner!"

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So, now, Sabrina was in the car with her mother on the way to New York. Daphne was going to meet them at a dress shop in town. They were dress shopping to early, in Sabrina's opinion. But, they all had to work overtime on the wedding. Much to the family's anger, Puck claimed to be too impatient to wait a long time to get married. He declared that the wedding would have to be at the end of the month.

Sabrina hadn't been able to change Puck's mind, though. One thing the young couple had in common was their stubbornness. Sabrina didn't know how Daphne had done it but, her younger sister had been able to get everything done easily. She even sent out the invitations already. One of the only things left to get was the bride's dress.

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Sabrina woke up from her long nap as the car came to a stop. In front of them was a dress shop that looked oddly familiar. The mannequins in the window were all wearing the most ridiculous clothes Sabrina had ever seen.

"No," Sabrina whispered. It couldn't be!

Yes, it was Twilarose's Fashion Emporium. The dress shop belonging to Cinderella's fairy godmother.

"Mom," Sabrina sighed, "Please don't tell me that this is the dress shop that Daphne's meeting us at."

"Honey, she's Cinderella's godmother," Veronica said, "She was the most famous dress designer at one time."

"That was like four hundred years ago, Mom."

"Oh come on honey," Veronica coaxed, "Who knows? Maybe she'll have another masterpiece up her sleeve."

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"So let me get this strait," Puck said, "The groom doesn't get to pick the location, what everyone wears, or what food is served?"

"At least not alone," Mr. Canis said.

"Then what does the groom do by himself?" Puck asked flopping himself onto the couch.

"Basically, the bachelor party and the honeymoon." Uncle Jake said.

"What's a bachelor party?" Puck asked Uncle Jake.

"It's a party that the groomsmen plan for the groom to celebrate the night before the wedding."

"So, what do you do at these bachelor parties?"

"In short, the parties contain large consumptions of alcohol and strippers." Uncle Jake said.

"What are strippers?"

Uncle Jake whispered into Puck's ear.

"Gross," Puck said making a face.

"Mayor Charming sighed. "In the old days, it was celebrated over a cask of wine and hunt for the largest boar that would become the main course for the wedding feast," he said.

"You would know, Charming," Uncle Jake laughed, "You've been married over three times."

Charming scowled. "Why am I even at this miserable house?"

"Because Snow White told you to," Mr. Canis said.

"She goes by Snow Charming, now, Canis," Mayor Charming said ignoring the fact that he was totally whipped. What he said was true, though. Snow White had married Mayor Charming after the war.

"I say that we take out the strippers in your party, Puck," Uncle Jake said, "It would disrespect the bride and her bridesmaids. It would be terrible to disrespect nice women, honorable women, beautiful women…."

"Not to mention the fact that if any of them saw us with strippers, they would kill us, bury our bodies, and dance on our graves, in that order," Puck said chuckling.

"Well there is that," Jake said with a smile.

"Are there even strippers in Ferryport Landing?" Charming asked. The other men shrugged.

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When Daphne finally arrived, the Grimm women went into Twilarose's shop. As soon as they walked through the door, Twilarose appeared in front of them.

"Welcome to Twilarose's Fashion Emporium!" She gushed. However, as soon as she saw the women, the fairy godmother immediately frowned.

"Oh, it's you," she hissed, "What? Are you here to arrest another innocent fairy, or are you just going to take my wand again?"

Sabrina shivered. She had heard that fairy godmothers were very attached to their wands and could be temperamental if it would be taken away.

"Twilarose," Veronica started, "The girls are very sorry about what happened to Cobweb and for stealing your wand. Daphne did give it back, if you remember." Twilarose still looked the other way, not paying attention to Veronica's words.

"Besides," she tried again, "We're here on business. We need one of your fabulous dresses."

These words were just what Twilarose needed. Her attitude made a one-eighty.

"Well, of course you need one of my dresses! You haven't lived until you've worn one! So, what color do you need, Veronica?"

"Oh no! The dress isn't for me! We need a white dress for Sabrina. A wedding dress."

Twilarose smiled. "Ah, romance. A wedding? Yes, I do believe I haven't gotten an invitation,"

Daphne reached into her pocket. "Here it is, Twilarose, I wanted to deliver it personally."

"Yes, well. Let's get started." With a flick of her wrist, the room was filled with white, frilly dresses.

Sabrina looked at every dress. They were all the same in her eyes: Frilly with over a million bows. Finally she just gave up. She couldn't get married with a dress that looked like it was from the '80s. Veronica could apparently see the displeasure in Sabrina.

"Twilarose?" she asked, "Do you have any of your older work?"

"Yes, but, those dresses are so simple and out of style."

Veronica smiled, "I think we'd still like to see them."

Twilarose sighed and flicked her wrists. Suddenly, more white dresses replaced the old ones. These were much more beautiful in Sabrina's opinion. They were dresses from the early 1900's to the renaissance age in the room. Then, Sabrina saw it. The dress that she had to have.

She walked toward the sleeveless dress and picked it up. It was porcelain white without a single ruffle in it. She reached up and felt it. The dress was extremely smooth with small pearls sewn into it as though rippling through the fabric. Twilarose came beside her.

"Ahh. That was very popular in its time. Try it on."

Sabrina looked inside. "It's not my size," she said.

Twilarose huffed. "You should know by now, young Grimm, that any clothes created by magic are one size fits all." The fairy godmother waved her wand and the dress changed its size to something that fit Sabrina better.

Sabrina put on the dress and came out to show her family. "You look beautiful, honey," Veronica said.

"You look mucho fantasico!" her sister agreed.

Sabrina turned towards the mirror. She had to admit that she looked good. The dress fit her just right, opening out from her waist down. They paid for the dress and were about to leave when Sabrina exclaimed, "Wait! We still need to pick out the bridesmaid dresses."

Daphne looked back. "No we don't. I've got it covered. Snow and Goldie both have dresses that are very similar. They lent me one of those dresses. So, all of the bridesmaids will be wearing blue dresses."

Sabrina sighed, "How did you plan all of this so fast?" she asked.

Daphne smiled. "Oh, I've been planning this wedding for years,"

"What!!!"

"Yep, I started after we went to the future."

"But you couldn't have known for sure!" Sabrina protested.

"Oh, come on, Sabrina. It was kind of obvious that you two liked each other." Daphne said laughing.

Her mother joined in. "She's got you there, Sabrina."

Sabrina huffed out the door. She was never going dress shopping again.

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Okay, thank you for reading. Please review!

Also, I think that I'll start another fic , when I'm done with this one. My new fic will be based on what happened before my fic, Ten Years Later. It will center around how Sabrina and Puck first started dating in high school and what problems occurred in that time.