As Hermione was helping Harry navigate the intricacies of zipping up a formal gown, there was a soft knock on the door. Hermione gripped Harry’s hand, squeezing it tightly. Daphne nodded at her and smiled as Deidamia and Lanosus entered with Narcissa. All three were resplendent in formal robes. The Greengrasses were in complimentary classic Slytherin green, fabric flowing expensively down to the floor. Narcissa wore black silk, with a luscious black fur stole and a cloche hat with a birdcage veil. She looked like she was going to a funeral. Hermione loved it.