"Oh, my god, thank you," Elle says, hands resting on Hermione's arms. "You're so sweet, especially when you put everyone to shame. But that's just the way it should be." All eyes should be on a bride on her wedding day, she feels. Everyone else is secondary at best (well, other than the groom, of course). And looking as utterly luminous as she does, Hermione fits the bill. "I picked it up at the Dressing Room. Ugh, the two of you almost made me cry. Well. Maybe not almost."
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