Hermione imagines a spring wedding with trailing bouquets and a lush green field. Small and intimate with just their friends –he wouldn’t want his father there, of course, even though he’d probably show up anyways trying to talk Draco out of it. It would be a  thing  that almost ruins their perfect day. Theo, Blaise and Adrian wouldn’t let that happen –neither would Harry or Ginny or even Ron (he was coming around to dislike Draco less; by the time of the wedding, Hermione suspects Ron will be perfectly civil).