I know there are probably a ton of fics out there that use this song, but I was inspired to write it, and I just couldn't NOT do it. Just a short one-shot. But I think it's good. H/Hr

The weather was perfect. The setting was perfect. The decorations were perfect. The dress was absolutely flawless and the man she was about to marry was as perfect as they come. So why was Ginny Weasley sitting alone in her dressing room with tears in her