"Hermione!" Hermione's mother called. Hermione looked up from her heels to talk to her mother.
"Yes mum?"
"Are you sure you want to get married again? It didn't work out so well the first time," her mother told her.
Hermione sighed. "Mum, the first time I was married, it was a bad choice. I had a child that wasn't even my husband's, but my husband's enemy's child. When Ron found out, he wasn't happy, but he learned to live with it after I sent the divorce papers,"
She continued, "I wasn't about to take Ron back, and besides, I was dating Draco. So the answer to your question, is yes. I am ready to get married again." Hermione finished.
"Okay," Mrs. Granger said eventually. "Let's get those heels on you then." Mrs. Granger helped Hermione into her heels and when she was done, Hermione was gorgeous.
Her hair was up in something so complicated she couldn't explain it. Her dress was a long white one decorated with glitter. Her shoes were strappy white heels and her face had barely any makeup on.
"Come on," Mr. Granger said. "It's time."
Hermione took her fathers arm and walked down the aisle to her future husband. She didn't pay attention to the minister's words, she was just barely able to answer at the right times. It seemed like Draco was doing the same.
They kissed, for a very long time, and went to the garden outside the Burrow to eat.
"So Mrs. Malfoy," Draco said coming up behind her, "are you okay?"
Hermione smiled " Mr. Malfoy, I am fine."