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The Night Before
Weeks had passed since the planning for the wedding and now they had only a week and a half till the big day itself.
Plenty of weddings had happened however and Hermione, Blaise and Draco had been invited to two. Neville and Ginny's was the first and at the moment the bride and groom were on their honeymoon in Cyprus soaking up the sun and enjoying themselves. That's what the postcards Hermione had received said, anyway. They had a beautiful but simple wedding with family and friends only; it was a blue themed wedding with many different shades. The dress Ginny wore was an immaculate light blue dress. While the bridesmaids who were Hermione, Lavender, Luna, Hannah Abbot and her sister-in-law Fleur wore a dark midnight dress in the same design.
The second wedding was Millicent Bullstrode and Seamus Finnegan. They had an extravagant Irish theme wedding with four leaf clovers covering the whole of the walls and floor. Both Seamus and Millicent wore no shoes. Millicent had a white dress with an ivy design starting from the bottom and working its way up to the top. The dress was the most unique dress Hermione had ever seen because of the ivy design. They were in Spain for their honeymoon and would be returning in four days time while Ginny and Neville would be returning tomorrow morning. The next wedding to take place was Hermione's, Draco's and Blaise's.
On the 3rd of December the night before the wedding the trio sat on the large leather brown sofa.
"Tonight is my last night of being Hermione Granger. I'm going to be Hermione Malfoy-Zabini in the morning," she whispered quietly cuddling further into Blaise whose arms were wrapped around her waist.
"Well that's a good thing isn't it?" asked Draco uncertainly.
"Yes it is a good thing love, to be Mrs Malfoy-Zabini," she said squeezing Draco's hand.
"Good" replied Blaise.
"We get to go to America," chanted Hermione happily.
"Yep and we're going to New York. The city that never sleeps. I've heard that there are lots of shops there, and you can buy anything you want, on us. Well it's on my dad to be honest but who cares," said Draco cheekily moving closer to Hermione and laid his head on her legs.
Stroking Draco's hair she tilted her head to the side letting Blaise accesses her neck more easily. As soon as her neck was visible Blaise attached his mouth on to her neck and began to leave his mark letting everyone who saw it know that Hermione was his and Draco's girl.
"Blaise stop it, I don't mind you kissing my neck but don't leave a mark I can't spell away. Your mother would flip if she knew what you'd done," as soon as Hermione had finished her sentence Blaise mouth left Hermione's neck with a pop.
"That's not fair love I was enjoying myself," whined Blaise childishly.
Turning her head she stuck her tongue out at Blaise who kissed her nose.
"If you ask me I'd say we should head to bed as we're up early in the morning" said Draco yawning as he sat up.
"I guess your right love see you tomorrow" she said giving both of the confused boys a peck on the cheek and turned towards the door.
"Wait a minute the bedroom is that way" exclaimed Blaise pointing in the opposite direction to where Hermione was heading.
"I know but it's a Muggle tradition to not see the groom the night before the wedding and at the moment it's eight. So I'm off to Fred and Angelina's to spend the rest of the night there. I'll see you tomorrow when I'll become Hermione Malfoy-Zabini," and with that she grabbed her coat and walked out of the door waving good bye to the boys before she left.
Walking down the street Hermione felt a weird sensation in her stomach like someone had somehow put a washing machine inside of her and turned it on. Seeing Fred and Angelina's house she opened the gate that was joined to a small white picket fence and walked down the patio that was in the centre of the garden. Knocking on the door she heard two voices in the house one was cheeky masculine; Freds and one was a sweet feminine voice that belonged to Angelina. The next thing she knew the door was open and standing in the gap was the one and only Fred Weasley.
"Hey Mione, Angelina is in the living room." Said Fred giving her a friendly smile that she returned.
"Thanks Fred, where you going?" she asked seeing him dressed in a scarf and coat. Even though they were in a building Dumbledore had charmed the little village on the Fourth floor to match the weather that was outside and as it was the beginning of December.
"Well seeing as this is your last night of been Hermione Granger, I decided to spend the night at George's so you could hang out with Angelina. You know… do girl things like paint nails, eat chocolate, do each others hair and watch movies." He said giving her a little wink.
"Are you sure Fred? I don't want to separate you and Angelina." She told him quickly.
"Don't be silly we're fine with this, I haven't seen George for a while anyway." He told her as he left the house giving her a brotherly hug and walked down the patio through the gate and down the road. Shrugging her shoulders she stepped into the house and immediately came face to face with Angelina.
"Mione" she shrieked
"Angelina" Hermione shrieked back.
"Come in love," said Angelina taking Hermione's coat and placing it on the coat rack. She pushed her into the living room where there were boxes of chocolate, alcoholic beverages, a nail care kit, a hair care kit, and a pamper kit in the middle of the room, there were snacks on a tray on the coffee table along with movies
"Well tonight is your last night of been single so why not enjoy ourselves a little?" said Angelina taking Hermione's arm and pulling her on to the floor.
"Okay, so what are we doing first?" questioned Hermione looking at all the things on the floor.
"That's up to you, it is your night after all" said Angelina eagerly.
"If you're sure then we should put a movie on and do each other's nails for tomorrow," she said smiling at Angelina who looked like Christmas had come early for her.
"We have Titanic, Moulin Rouge, Chicago, Sex and the City and Grease." Said Angelina picking each up for Hermione to choose from.
"Grease or Chicago I don't mind," voiced Hermione who was looking at the different nail varnish colours.
"Well how about Grease?" suggested Angelina who knew the songs for Grease.
"Yep, put it in and let me do your nails love." She said simply.
"Whoa, someone's feisty this fine evening" said Angelina cheekily.
She placed the disc into the DVD player that she learned to use a while ago and sat down to paint Hermione's toenails a silver blue colour and finger nails silver.
"You're a Slytherins bride-to-be Mione, with silver as your major theme." Exclaimed Angelina quietly as she was sticking small gems on to Hermione's big toes in a heart shaped pattern.
"Well if im a Slytherins bride-to-be then Seamus is a Slytherin husband as his wedding was all green." Said Hermione smartly looking back at the screen where Grease Lightening was about to beginning.
Looking at Angelina she said, "Sing with me," with puppy dog eyes.
"Sure." Angelina replied. Reaching beside she picked a discarded deodorant can and a hairbrush up and gave Hermione the hairbrush while she kept the can.
"What are you doing?" asked Hermione confused.
"These are our microphones to sing with." Replied Angelina.
"Well this car is systematic, hydromatic, ultramatic
Why, it could be Greased Lightnin'!
We'll get some overhead lifters and some four barrel quads, oh yeah
Keep talkin', whoah keep talkin'!...
Go, Greased Lightnin'
You're burnin' up the quarter mile
Greased Lightnin', go Greased Lightnin'
Go Greased Lightnin'
You're coasting through the heat lap trails
Greased Lightnin', go Greased Lightnin'
You are supreme
The chicks'll cream
For Greased Lightnin'
Go go go go go go go go"
"That was brilliant, I didn't know you could sing Hermione" said Angelina in mild shock.
"There is a lot you don't know about me" said Hermione taking a drink from her cocktail; sex on the beach.
"Really? Like what?" asked Angelina intrigued.
"Well ask me questions and you'll find out."
"That muggle game 20 questions?" she said eagerly try to clear her mind of the haze induced by the alcohol in her system.
"Similar, and you're drunk," laughed Hermione at seeing Angelina trying to stand up but failing miserably.
"No, I'm not," she said loudly causing Hermione to collapse in a fit of giggles who was also tipsy.
"Anyway on with the first question" said Angelina, "What's your favourite colour?"
"Pink" she replied
"Favourite animal,"
"Cat"
"Favourite time of the year"
"Winter"
"Why winter?" asked Angelina
"You can cuddle up to boys in winter," she explained waggling her eyebrows.
"You sly dog Hermione Granger" said Angelina cheekily however her face showed she was shocked at Hermione's statement.
"It's all that time spending with Blaise and Draco that did it." She told her
The game carried on till Angelina asked her last question.
"What is your favourite sex position?" she asked nosily
"Erm… I've never had sex," she whispered looking down as she heard Angelina gasp.
"You've never… had sex," she whispered softly still in shock. "But you're gonna marry the Slytherin Sex Gods, how can you not of had sex Hermione"
"I don't know we didn't to begin with and then we've been making sure that the wedding plans go off smoothly. We haven't had time to do it right," she said then even quieter she said, "I don't even know what to do." One thing people would say about Hermione Granger was she knew everything; so not knowing something was just unexpected.
"Come here love" said Angelina holding her arms out so she could give Hermione a hug. "Do the boys know this?" she asked quietly stroking Hermione's hair as she lay there
"We've never spoken about it." She told Angelina "and they might laugh at me"
"I don't think they will. Tomorrow is your wedding, knowing what those boys are like they will probably be happy and feel special that you've never slept with someone before them." Angelina said.
"Have you ever had sex Angie?"
"Yes, I lost my virginity to Fred in-fact. In our 5th year."
"Were you scared?" she asked looking up at her.
"Yes, yes I was actually and nervous, but Fred was sweet and didn't rush me into anything that I didn't feel comfortable with and I bet that Draco and Blaise will do the same" she whispered to Hermione and was glad to see her smile. "Anyway let's go to bed you've got a big day tomorrow." And with that the two girls stood up and went up the stairs; going their separate ways Angelina went right and Hermione left.
Half an hour later Hermione was lying in the bed thinking about what Angelina had said downstairs and silently agreed. Knowing tomorrow would be the day she would give her virginity to Draco and Blaise she would pluck up that Gryffindor bravery and admit to her inexperience. Hopefully they wouldn't laugh but make her feel comfortable and loved. Turning over she drifted off to sleep dreaming about two boys one dark the other light, a picture perfect wedding.
Another grand edit all thanks to my excellent Beta. Hope you all liked it! I had someone ask why I chose Angelina and not Ginny and I've no idea, I think I was going through a Fremione stage when I wrote it and I wanted to include Fred in the chapter somehow.