 Runs With Vampires
Elizabeth looked up as Harry entered the room. She smiled warmly and felt a bit giddy inside - she felt this way whenever she saw the man she loved. She saw him back away, thinking she hadn't seen him. If she had been in a bad mood, then she would have made him come in and participate, but because Hermione and herself were looking through Wedding dress magazines, she supposed she could let him off this once. She knew how he didn't really like getting involved with the planning stuff, he always agreed to whatever she said.
Elizabeth allowed her mind to wander back to the night Harry had proposed. It had been the most romantic moment in her life, and she found it hard to believe that she would ever have deserved to be this happy. At Beauxbatons, where she had gone to school, Elizabeth was always on the outside, never really fitting in with the vain, cruel girls that were her classmates. Leaving France and coming to London to work for the English Ministry of Magic was a dream come true, and Elizabeth's parents gave their blessing for her to move. They also gave their blessing to the upcoming marriage, and were very enamoured with Harry.
Elizabeth was also very glad that Hermione had agreed to help her plan the wedding, and be her maid of honour.
Elizabeth turned a page in the magazine and saw a picture of a beautiful dress. The model wearing it was twirling slowly.
"what do you think of that dress Hermione?"
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