Hermione wore the red dress and shoes she'd worn to Bill and Fleur's wedding, her hair successfully tamed by Ginny into a tumble of curls pinned back off her face, a red rose tucked behind her ear and her wand in her hands, ready to affix her signature to the marriage parchment. She stood by Harry's side and the late morning sun shone softly through the gazebo roof as they waited for Cho to come out from the house on her father's arm. Harry was uncomfortable in his suit, tugging at his tie and shuffling his feet until Hermione elbowed him in the side and scolded him, and Ron was pale as a sheet in his own Muggle-style suit, standing statue-still and staring down the aisle with huge, half-terrified eyes.