Harry had all his legal paperwork in hand when he stepped through to Las Vegas. Draco gave them the fake ID's that would allow them to drink while they're here. He didn't really need it for anything else, but Blaise would need his to check in to the hotel. Draco's original plan included the fake ID's since he wasn't allowed to travel outside of Britain, except for school in Scotland and to visit his mum in France. Harry wanted to take the stress of him getting caught out of this trip. It was worth the hours he spent in the ministry yesterday. Very few times has he been thankful to be Harry Potter, but yesterday was one of them.
This reminds him of a muggle airport with the lines of people waiting to step through the bureaucracy and into Las Vegas. According to the witch he spoke to, this office is just outside the Vegas strip, which in all honesty he didn't really know what that meant. He knew there was a long avenue of hotels and casinos and that was probably 'the strip' but it's not something he ever looked into.
The plan was for Harry and Draco to stay at the ministry and do whatever paperwork they needed to do to get married tomorrow. Wizarding Las Vegas and muggle Las Vegas had that in common, it was the place to get married fast. Fortunate for them, wizarding Las Vegas allowed same sex marriages. The wizarding world agreed to acknowledge all types of marriages, regardless of the land people came from, and it's been that way since the 1400's. While they take care of that, Blaise and Ron would check them in to their hotel.
They would meet in the restaurant, since they skipped out on dinner, before going through with the stag night Blaise has planned. He has it all planned out and Harry was only a little scared of the night ahead. Blaise was nice enough to run a couple things by him, like the strip clubs he wanted to go to. Since Harry was really the only truly gay man going, would he be ok with going to a female strip club which he thought, yes, that probably would be best. He's a jealous guy, but he's nothing compared to Draco so, yeah, that's probably best. He also wanted to know if he thought Ron would be offended if they all went gambling. Blaise was funding the entire trip, so he'd be paying for Ron's chips, but he also knew how sensitive he was to his financial situation. Before Sirius died, Harry was considered rich with what his parents left him; but after Sirius's death, Harry was very rich, not Malfoy or Zabini rich, but still considerably rich. Ron knew Harry had money, but if he knew how much he actually had, it would have put a strain on their friendship. He didn't think Ron would care as long as he was being treated the same as Harry and Draco, as long as Blaise didn't signal him out for charity. Ron would take this trip as the gift it was meant to be. At least that's what Harry assumed; he's been wrong before.
Draco walked out of the fire, smiling as he noticed Harry in line. Ron followed next, with Blaise stepping out last. They all wore smiles as they joined Harry in line.
Within a half hour, they were out of the international floo area and set lose on Las Vegas.
"It's 11:30 am." Blaise smiles, "Weasley and I are going to go to the hotel, we're staying at the new wizarding hotel." Blaise smiles at Harry, "I picked this one because of the name, and just for you Harry."
"It better not be below standards just so you can tease Potter." Draco smirks.
"I had to, Dray, it's new and considered one of the most luxurious in Vegas." Blaise has the biggest smile on his face, "Are you ready Harry, this one's for you."
Harry sucked his teeth but didn't answer which made Blaise smile bigger.
"We're staying at the... drum roll, please, Weasley." Ron starts slapping his thighs, "We are staying at the very classy, very posh, the newly constructed... The Expelliarmus!"
"You're such a prick." Harry laughs, "It's a great spell."
Draco and Ron start laughing as they make their way to the lobby of the Magical Congress of the United States of America.
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