Summary
"Why don't we strike up a deal?" Ginny proposed. "Something to get you out of your comfort zone? I'll allow you to wear whatever style bridesmaid dress you like if you vow to agree to not one, but two dates with the next wizard who asks you out." Hermione's jaw dropped, indignation flaring in her chest. "I don't even know who that will be!" Ginny grinned. "That's half the fun."