Recap

They walked into the shop and witnessed a familiar woman…

"Oh my god. Millicent? Bulstrode? From school?" Hermione whispered back. "Who in the world would want marry that…

Stella moved away to reveal a man sitting on a chair reading a newspaper…

Hermione instantly recognised the platinum blonde hair…

"Gin. That's Draco Malfoy."

Chapter Two: Wedding Dress. Check.

The insanely loud whisper of the name brought the man sitting on the chair to attention. Hermione was shocked to see that her high school nemesis had changed quite a bit, in a good way of course. His hair that was platinum blonde under the light changed to a darker shade of blonde when he stood up and looked at us in shock. Even with his face in shock, he managed to look incredibly gorgeous.

"Granger? Weaslette?" Draco asked. "What are you doing here?"

"Hello to you too. That's a rather flattering opening line to a conversation after six years." Hermione replied sarcastically.

"Six years and you haven't changed a bit" Draco pointed out. The truth is, he thought she had changed immensely. For one, she had grown curves in the right places and the yellow sundress she was wearing definitely accentuated them. She had also grown much taller, about 5'7 but was still a head shorter than him. Her dark brown bushy hair had been tamed into soft curls which was a bit lower than her shoulders and gave her the sophisticated look. If all their differences and past were put aside, he might actually admit that she was hot.

"Malfoy. The question is: what are you doing here?" Ginny interrupted their reunion. "Tying the knot with Millicent? Excellent choice in women, Malfoy."

Draco scoffed at that statement, "Please, I'd rather marry an obese horse than her. I'm just accompanying her, mainly because her fiancé bribed me to. You see, her bridesmaids are all out of the country attending to their work. Honestly, I think they just didn't want to put up with her. She's a beast." He explained and muttered to himself, "Don't even know what Blaise sees in her."

"Blaise? You mean Blaise Zabini? I swear, I thought he was gay." Ginny asked in surprised tone and turned to Hermione, "I'm going to pick out some gorgeous gowns for you. You better be in the changing room in 5 minutes" she winked and left.

"Getting married too, huh?" Draco was curious, he wanted to catch up with her and ask her so many questions about the Golden Trio's recovery from the war. Also, to patch things up with them. He's been nothing but nasty to her ever since they met mainly because she was a Muggle-born, but Draco's a changed man.

"Yeah." She didn't know why she was embarrassed to tell him that. Maybe it was because he would throw an insult at her, but to lighten the mood, she put her arm out to show him the blinding diamond ring.

"Let me guess, the Weasel?"

"Don't call him that." She said in a warning and low tone.

He lifted both his hands up in surrender, "Old habits die hard." She just stared at him. Why wasn't he fighting back? Why was he acting all different? Why were they having a decent conversation? She concluded that he probably and finally matured from his old, good for nothing, jerky self.

"Mione! It's already been 5 minutes! Get your arse here right now!" Ginny shouted from the changing room. Millicent was already waiting outside the shop for him.

"In a minute!" She shouted back. "I have to go. Have fun 'accompanying' Millicent." She told Draco and turned around to leave. Just before she was out of reach, he grabbed her wrist and both of them felt a jolt of electricity running through them. Both of them didn't know what to take it as so they ignored it.

"Tomorrow, twelve noon, Three Broomsticks." He told her while looking into her chocolate brown eyes.

He turned around and left the store with Millicent. She was left there, confused and bewildered. What had just happened? She replayed the scene several times in her head to ensure she wasn't imagining it. She didn't understand what had happened or why, but she made a mental note of the information that was given and went into the changing room. Ginny could tell something was wrong just by the look on her face and demanded a full report. Hermione told her everything except the part that left her all confused. She felt as if she was a spy with a secret code and if she told anyone, she'd be breaking the spy rules. That was the reason she didn't tell Ginny or anyone else.

Stella helped Hermione in and out of the gowns while Ginny waited outside to see her in the gowns that she picked. Stella handed her the first one and helped her in the dress. She didn't like this dress at all because it was too slutty for her taste. It had a low neckline that just passed her breasts and had thick straps for a secure hold. The dress length at the front ended at her thighs but the back touched the floor with ruffles. The dress didn't cover much skin and showed way too much cleavage. She walked out the changing room and pulled her you-have-got-to-be-kidding-me look.

"Really Gin?" She asked in a condescending way while Ginny made a face and laughed.

"You look like a cheap slut who just realised that nobody loved her and married the first person she saw."

Without responding to Ginny's comment, she walked backed in and stripped herself from her dress. Hermione carefully slipped into the next dress with Stella's help and looked at herself in the mirror. She wasn't being vain or anything but she thought she looked really good in the dress. The dress had a halter neckline that was elaborately designed in lace which gradually became simple as it reached the bottom of the dress. She tied her hair up in a messy bun so the lace design could be well seen. When she compared the colour with the pure white wall, the colour of the dress seemed a bit darker and off-white with hints of light beige. She stepped out of the changing room and cat walked towards Ginny with style then slowly twirled twice on the spot to show Ginny the full beauty of the dress.

"What do you think?" Hermione asked Ginny.

"Wow. It's looks amazing. If I were my brother, I'd totally rip that piece of clothing apart." She said and gave Hermione an obvious wink.

"I love it! It's gorgeous! And I feel gorgeous wearing this! I am so getting this dress."

"Don't you want to try other stores? There might be better dresses there. Maybe cheaper even." Ginny suggested while checking the price tag. It was just within their wedding dress budget.

"No. Even if I try a hundred dresses, I will still end up buying this one. I'm in love with it."

"Only if you're absolutely sure."

"Absolutely."

A/N: Hey guys! Can you please review so I know whether you like this story or not. This chapter is a bit short and I didn't want to leave it in a cliffhanger. Also because I was eager to publish the second chapter. I hope you all like it.