Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

golden dress over herself and looking in the mirror.
"Oh, they're beautiful," said Hermione, looking at the dress. "I love them."
"Good, your dress is over there," said Mrs. Granger, pointing to a dress bag, "I spent all of yesterday
getting it finished."
Hermione ran over to the dress bag and opened it. Inside was an ankle length white dress made of
shimmering silk. The upper part of the gown was covered in white beads that seemed to sparkle with
they're own inner light. "Mum, it looks amazing," said Hermione as she pulled the dress out and held it
over herself.
Mrs. Granger seemed to blush a bit as she came over and admired Hermione, "I've been designing it
since the day you were born," she said, "I must say, the spell that Molly put on the beads really does
add something to it."
Hermione was beaming, her dress was perfect, the day was going off with out a hitch, or at least with
out any she knew about.
"How does that feel?" said Ginny's voice from the other side of the room.
"It's too tight," came Fleur's voice, "how can this be, I gave her my measurements precisely?"
"Well obviously you were wrong," said Ginny under her breath
"I heard that," said Fleur.
"Well its true," said Mrs. Granger, walking over to the two bride's maids. "Where is it too tight?" asked
Mrs. Granger.
"Around the breasts and stomach," said Fleur.
"Oh, I was afraid this would happen. When you're pregnant dear you can grow a bit unexpectedly, if
something fits one day it may not fit the next day." Mrs. Granger sighed, "well, I could add a bit of
cloth to the front," said Mrs. Granger hesitantly. She looked back at her daughter, who was listening to
the conversation intensely. "But it would take a bit of time,"
"What about magic," asked Hermione, her voice nervous now, "We could make it a bit bigger with
magic."
"We could," said Ginny, "but I'm not that good at that type of spell, I'm liable to make it way to big or
even shrink it."
"Well I can't do it," said Mrs. Granger, "what about Molly."
"No, I will do it," said Fleur, "I have been learning this type of thing since I was seven." With a quick
flick of her wand, which had been pulled from a long thin pouch on the side of her dress, the dress
grew just a bit and Fleur seemed to be able to breath again. "Ah, much better."
"Well I guess it's possible that I measured a few centimeters off," said Mrs. Granger, "but no matter, the
crisis has been averted."
Hermione just nodded, and started to change into her dress. But she couldn't help thinking about
Murphy's Law, anything that can go wrong will go wrong. It made her more nervous then ever.
In the next hour, Luna, Angelina, and Hanna all arrived with their respective dates. Luna had come with
her father, it seemed that she hand not met anybody new while she was in Australia. All of their dresses
fit fine, as did Ginny's and Hermione's.
Ginny went outside to start greeting people not too long after she finished getting dressed. She was