After the Wizarding war the seventh years were able to return. Now this is no ordinary return, with the last of our hero's coming back to Hogwarts, the ministry has one hell of a surprise.
The wizarding world is in shambles, the remaining death eate...
"Rose! Wake up!" The voice of mother screeched. "Blimey mother!" "We're going wedding shopping so get up!" Dragging myself out of bed I headed to my bathroom, staring straight ahead knowing if I even looked at my bed I would cocoon myself back in the blankets.
"Jesus!" I gasped, stepping out of the bathroom to see my mother stood right in front of the door. "There is no time for food, plus you have to find a wedding dress today... don't want to be bloated now," Damn, I was starving though she did pose some serious logic.
"Is Narcissa here?" "Yeah, so get dressed and we will head off," she left me to change. Slipping into a pair of denim shorts and silk cami top, wanting to wear something easy to slip on and off since I'm trying many dresses on.
"Good morning," I greeted Narcissa with a hug and kiss in the cheek. "Good morning," she reciprocated. "Ready to go?" Mother asked, nodding we headed for the floo. My mother called out the name of the shop and we disappeared in a flash of green flames. "Hello, how can I help you?" "My daughter here is looking for a wedding dress and then three bridesmaid dresses," "With this new law I'm beginning to go through dresses like a wildfire through the forest!" She complained before heading off to get her lookbook.
Another woman came over holding glasses of Champaign, gesturing for us to sit on the white leather chairs that decorated the store. Sipping the Champaign, my mother began to question me on fabric and colours. "I think I want a white wedding dress, particularly one that clings to my figure up top but flares out from my waist, then my bridesmaid dresses can be a blush or rose gold colour," Draco agreed to let me plan the wedding seeing as all he cares about is if I show up or not.
"Ooh very elegant," Narcissa seemed pleased, the woman who welcomed us returned holding a two large folders. "So this one contains all our wedding dress designs, then the other has the bridesmaid dresses," nodding I began to flick through the folders. Hundreds of dresses went by before I saw the perfect one.
A white gown covered in lace detailed with flowers, hugging the top of my figure before flowing out was the dress I had dreamed of.
The woman returned at the click of Narcissa's fingers, coming over to see the dress I had selected. Taking my measurements, she began to create the dress. Agreeing to send it to the Gaunt manor by Wednesday.
Heaving the other folder up, I needed two dresses to be identical and one slightly different - for my maid of honour - who I have yet to decide, though it will most likely end up being Pansy.
Luckily it took half the time to find bridesmaid dresses, the one I had chosen for the two bridesmaid was a blush pink, that flowed out from underneath the their breasts, lace detailing reaching just below their necks.
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My maid of honour dress was a rose gold, with what appeared to be a silver sheer detailing over. The dress was perfect for Pansy, allowing her to show off her breasts due to the v neck plunge and a split that reached mid thigh.
