The evening proceeded impeccably, just as it had been planned. Once the dancing began, Hermione barely saw Marcus. She danced with Rodolphus, Rabastan, Harry, Lucius, and Draco in rapid succession. After a brief break, she graced the floor with each of the groomsmen and Yaxley. She escaped to the edges of the room, grabbing a glass of wine. She hid in the shadows, savoring her drink as she rested her feet. A quiet cough broke her solitude. To the right, Percy Weasley waited. She gestured to the empty chair next to her, "Have a seat, Perce. What's on your mind?"