Who: Ginny and Hermione
When:
Where: Stores and stuff
What: Dreaded dress shopping
Rating/Status: Pretty low/In-progress

Ginny was starting to think that planning an entire wedding in less than a week really was mental. She was entirely grateful that her mother had basically already planned the entire thing out. That fact had surprised her, but in retrospect she thought it made sense. As sappy as it sounded, she and Harry were practically made for each other. The thought brought yet another stupid grin to her face, which was getting old fast when people continued to look at her like she'd escaped from a mental institute.

The one thing Ginny wasn't excited about though, was this whole dress business. Making such a big hassle over a piece of clothing you'd only wear for a few hours had never made much sense to her. She liked looking nice, of course, but didn't put as much stock into it as other women did.

After making a stop to say a quick hello to her dad, and then another slightly longer hello to Harry, Ginny was knocking on Hermione's office door. She didn't wait for an answer before going in and giving her friend a pained sort of look. "I'm ready for shopping," she said, sounding anything but ready.