Getting Ready

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Hermione woke up to the sun shining through her bedroom window and the birds chirping outside. She rolled over only to be greeted by an empty spot. She let out a long sigh before swinging her legs over the side of the bed and getting up. She got up and walked out of her room. Hearing voices from down the hall she knew here family was in the kitchen. Once she got to the kitchen she smiled at the sight before her. Her two kids were seated at the table happily talking to each other as they waited for Draco to finish cooking. "Good morning," she greeted. "Good morning love, " Draco responded. "Morning mum," her kids replied before going back to their conversation. "Anything I can help with?" Hermione asked her husband. "Yes actually," he replied. "Could make some scrambled eggs?" "Sure a thing," she said with a smile. They worked around each other making different stuff. Draco made the French toast and bacon while Hermione cooked some scramble eggs and put together a fruit salad. "Okay breakfast is served," Draco said handing each one of his kids a plate full of food. "Drinks anyone?" Hermione asked. "I'll take a cup of coffee please," Draco said. "May we have some orange juice," Lyra asked. "Of course honey," Hermione replied. Walking to the fridge she grabbed the orange juice and then went and grabbed two glasses. She poured some into the glasses and with a flick of the wand sent them over to her kids. With another flick of her wand the orange juice found its way back into the fridge. She then went and grabbed two mugs and filled them coffee. She poured some cream and sugar in it before making her way back to the table. The family had a nice breakfast just enjoying each other's presence. "Don't forget the Zabini's and Nott are coming over later to get ready for the reunion." Hermione reminded her family.

Over at the Zabini house thing were a little more chaotic. Luna had woken up to her two children in a heated argument. She rolled over to see if her husband was awake, and of course he wasn't. She sighed before getting up and heading to the room that her two kids shared. As she looked into the room she saw that there were clothes everywhere, the beds weren't made, and there was all sorts of random stuff everywhere. "What's going on here?" Luna calmly asked her two kids. "It looks like a hurricane hit," she continued. "It was Addison's fault," Skylar announced. "She doesn't know how to clean," she said while glaring at her sister. "It's because I want my own room," Addison said in annoyance. "She's a terrible roommate," she replied with a glare towards Skylar. "Okay. We can move Skylar into her own room after the reunion." Luna said. "Now please clean up this mess. I'm going to go down stairs and make us some breakfast." Luna said as she walked away. "Oh and don't forget we're going over to the Malfoy's to get ready for the reunion."

The Nott household things were running very smoothly. It was nice and quiet. Timothy was still fast asleep and his two parents were wrapped in each others arms talking. "Don't forget we need to pack our stuff to take to the Malfoy's," Pansy reminded her husband. "Why?" Theo questioned. "Remember we all agreed to get ready together," Pansy responded. "Oh yea," he responded. "We'd better get up then," he said.

At the Potter household everything was going as planned. The pair woke up and had breakfast with their family. They hung around the house for a while before going to the burrow for the annual Weasley lunch. After that they apparated back home and got ready for the reunion.

Around 3:00 p.m the two families apparated into the Malfoy residence. "Good afternoon," Pansy greeted. "You guys ready for this?" she asked. "As ready as we can be," Luna responded. Hermione nodded her head. "I'm kind of nervous," she said. The others just nodded in agreement. "Anyways, let's get the kids ready first and then we can get ready ourselves," Luna suggests. "Sounds like a plan," Pansy said. "Kids come upstairs with us. We're going to get you guys ready first," Luna said. "Okay," the kids responded. 

They went upstairs into one of the spare guest rooms. They quickly dressed the kids in the dresses and tuxedos they had bought for them. "You guys can go play for now but don't get your outfits all dirty," Hermione said warningly. The kids nodded and ran out the door. "Now for the rest of us," Pansy said.

The girls rushed around each other quickly getting ready. They first did their makeup. Hermione went with a red smokey eye look, matching it with her dress. After she finished her makeup she put her dress on. It was a long red, strapless dress. It had a sweetheart neckline and had tulle lace at the bottom and was beaded at the top. She paired it with a pair of simple sparkly gold heels. Luna went for a light blue and natural smokey eye look, also matching it to her dress. Her dress was light blue and flowed freely. It was floor length, off the shoulder, with tulle beading. She matched it with a pair of  chunky silver heels with a buckle at the top. Pansy decided to go with silver eyeshadow to compliment her emerald green dress. After all she had to stick with her Slytherin colors. She wore an emerald green two piece. The top was a halter top with silver, green, and black beading. The bottom was long and plain, but there was beading around the waist. She paired it with a pair of strappy black heels. The girls gasped at each other as they looked at one another. "You guys look gorgeous!" Hermione exclaimed. "Well all look lovely don't we?" Pansy said with a smile. "Shall we go see if our husbands are ready?" Luna asked. The two nodded in response and headed downstairs to find their husbands already dressed.

The boys, who were in the middle of a conversation when they heard people coming down the stairs, turned around. They stared in shock as the girls walked down the stairs. "You guys look stunning," Blaise said. The other two nodding in agreement. "KIDS PLEASE COME DOWNSTAIRS! WE'RE GETTING READY TO LEAVE," Draco called to the children.




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