Chapter 27

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So sorry for not updating...

I made a Lupin X Reader book!!

Its called Moony, pm me with plot ideas...

Well, here we go.

Draco's POV:

*three days later*

Today I was going to shop for wedding stuff.

I needed a tuxedo and a wedding ring for Hermione.

I had told Hermione that I was going clothes shopping.

Hermione had tried to give me money to use, but I knew she knew it wasn't enough.

I didn't want to hurt her feelings, but I had to decline.

I knew it was because I gave her money when she went shopping, but I gave that as a gift, not a requirement.

When I declined, I could tell that Hermione was a little sad, but I was going to get her a present to make up for it.

I made my way to a wedding store.

I knew I had to make it quick to make sure Hermione didn't get suspicious.

I had told her that I was going out to eat to buy me a little extra time.

I really wasn't, though.

I had a feeling I wouldn't have enough time.

I made my way into the store.

Thankfully, the store was almost deserted, except for someone buying something.

I made my way down to the tuxedo section.

There were racks and racks of tuxedos.

I sighed.

I was wrong.

This might take me all day.

*two hours later*

I had found three tuxedos in my size.

I likes the second one the best, so I bought it

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I likes the second one the best, so I bought it.

I had also bought a fake white flower to pin to my chest.

Now it was time to go get a ring.

I maneuvered my way across the city to a ring engraver's shop.

It had been two and a half hours since I left the house.

I had told Hermione to call me if I wasn't home in five hours.

Unless it took three hours to choose a ring, I actually could go out to eat.

I walked into the shop.

A little bell rung when I stepped inside.

It was empty.

I smiled with relief.

However, there was literally no one there.

No one at the front counter, no one engraving a ring.

I walked over to a counter.

"Hello?" I called out.

"Is there someone there?" A voice called out from behind a curtain.

"Yes." I called.

A scraping sound came from behind the curtain.

I waited until an old man with a walker emerged from behind the curtain.

His white hair flew up in all directions.

His hair reminded me of Potter's in first year.

"Sorry. I'm a little hard of hearing." The old man said.

"It's alright." I said.

"What bring you to my store?" He asked.

"I'm here to buy a ring." I said.

"For who?" The old man asked.

"The love of my life."

So.

How are you?

I'm hot.

Where I live, right now, its almost 90 degrees Fahrenheit.

I'm a lobster.

Well, I hope that you liked this update!

Lots of love and Potter vibes, Vanessa

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