“Oh,andHarry?”Harrylookedup.“WhenyouandMalfoyhavefiguredouttheinvitationlist,wewanttopublishit.”
“Youwanttowhat!”
“Publishtheguestlist.Well,invitationlist,butanyonewhogetsaninvitationwillbegoing.”
“Butwhy?”
“Sothatweankikoutallreportersduringtheatualeremony,”Ronexpined.“Ifwegivethemallthedetailsofwhowillbethereandsoonbeforetheeremonyweankeepoutallreportersfortherealthingbeausetherewon’tbeanythinglefttosay.”
“Iguess,”Harry’sheadwasbakinthebook.“Butwehaven’teventhoughtofwhotoinviteyet.”
“Youhaven’t,butIbetMalfoyhas,”Ronmuttered.
“Hey,whatdoyouthinkofthisone?”Harryasked,turningthebooksohisfriendsouldseethedesignandompletelyignRon’smuttering.
Thestylewasforlong,threeyeredrobes.Theinnermostyerwasawhitedressshirtandbkdresstrousers.Theseondyerwasafulllengthinnerrobeinthefamilialolors,withlongtaperedsleeves.Thethirdyerwasasimple,yetelegant,bkouterrobethatlookedratherape-like.
“Ithinkthey’dlooklovely,Harry,”Hermionesaid,lookingfromthedesigntoHarryasifshewaspituringhimwearingit.
“TheouteryerlookskindalikewhatMalfoy’sdadusedtowear,”Ronobserved.
“Yeah,IthoughtDraomightlikethat.”
“Whatareyougoingtodoaboutyourfamilialolors?”Hermioneasked.
“IwrotetoLupinaboutthat,askingwhatmyfamily’solorswere.AndapparentlythePotterbloodlinewastooreentabloodlinetohaveatraditionasoldasfamilyolors.ButsineSiriuswasmygodfather,hesuggestedIusetheBkfamilyolors.SoI’llbewearinggreenandbronzetomywedding.”
“What’sMalfoywearing?”
“Purpleandgold.”
WhenHarryreturnedfromsendingHedwigofftoMadamMalkinwiththedesign,olors,andmeasurementsforhisandDrao’sweddingrobeshefoundDraosprawledoutonthesofaintheirroomslookingdownatasrollofparhment.AsHarryentered,headdedanotherlineatthebottomofthesrollandlookedup.
“What’haupto?”Harryasked,droppinghisbooksonthearmhairtothesofa.
“Guestlist.Doyouthinkweshouldinludeallofourteahersorjusttheheadsofourhouses?”
Harryblinked,gettingasuddenimageofTrewneyathisweddingandhopingferventlythather“innereye”wouldtellherthatthedayofhisweddingwasnotagooddayforhertoleavehertower.“AllofthemIguess.”
Draonoddedandwentbaktosribblingnames.