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As I was listening to Adele's song "Rolling in the Deep" the story started in bits and pieces but by the end this is what I came up with hope you like it.

~~Nightmare Wedding~~

I can't believe he actually invited me to his wedding after he left me last month, she thought to herself. That redheaded asshole just doesn't think or he's trying to rub it in. With me he's probably trying to rub it in, that asshat. Just because i wouldn't give up my work and pop out a few kids.

There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark

Finally I can see you crystal clear

Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare

I was with him for 5 years and this is how that bastard pays me back, an invite to his wedding after dumping me a month before. I can see him from here laughing and talking to Harry and Luna who had their wedding 2 months ago, which me and the bastard went to.

See how I leave with every piece of you

Don't underestimate the things that I will do

Yeah you laugh it up you assclown just wait 'till you get my present I left it unsigned obviously, hope he likes pictures of himself and his bride with other people. Atleast the rest of the guests will have a laugh, bastard put me at the back of the hall beside a tree and a table full of slytherins. Not that I mind I wanna see their reaction when they see my present.

There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch

And it's bring me out the dark

Draco, yes Draco he's my friend now, is at my table on my right with his mother and father and keeps looking over at me with a raised brow and a smirk. Probably wondering what I'm doing here. On my left is Blaise Zambini who's talking to Adrian Pucey, and last but not least is Marcus Flint who seems perfectly content on just sitting there.

The scars of your love remind me of us

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all

The scars of your love they leave me breathless

There's a woman on stage that's singing, and it sounds like she gets what I'm going through, I hope that jackass here's this song and thinks about me. I still feel Draco looking at me but the rest of my table are taking peeks at me too and smirks start to bloom on their faces. It could be from my humming along with the singer on stage,or the smirk on my face.

I can't help feeling

Everyone quiets down the singer starts to hum quietly to mike and the music slowly lowers as the bride and groom stand to make a toast and say thank you's.

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hands

And you played it

To the beat

I stop humming but start tapping my fingers against the table quietly and look at them. The rest of my table mates are all smirking and looking at the bride and groom.

Baby, I have no story to be told

But I've heard one of you

And I'm going to make your head burn

Think of me in the depths of your despair

Making a home down there

It reminds you of the home we shared

I hope you regret what you did to me you asshole. I hope you can live with your perfect marriage after you find out how much of slut your little wifey is. I hope she can live with you being alittle bi-curious.

The scars of your love remind me of us

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all

The scars of your love, they leave me breathless

I can't help feeling

As soon as the little toast are over and the happy little couple sat down i whisper to myself "Grassor quod exigo mihi sicco quod I'll iacio vestri shit patesco". My table mates all turn to stare at me in shock as they heard what I said and I smirk back at them. Then look up as a the bride screams in panic as a pretty box wrapped in green and silver paper shakes and pushes the other gifts off the table.

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hands

And you played it

To the beat

The head table stands up and everyone in the hall watches in shock as the box continues in shake then explodes in color. Everyone in the hall looks up in shock as they see pictures and hears sound of screams, moans, and groans. The hall is filled with gasps and screams of outrage mostly from the bride and groom at each other. For the pictures were of each of them with different partners having sex.

Throw your soul through every open door

Count your blessings to find what you look for

Turned my sorrow into treasured gold

You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

The bride and groom were screaming at each other and the parents were scream at each other and the hall was in shock. Not my table though they were snickering to each other and talking quietly. Then the piece de resistance the last picture flew out of the box and the whole hall watched in shock. There was the redheaded bastard on his back with a wizard plunging into him with the wizards face covered. The assclown was moaning that he loved the wizard and he would leave his wife for him. The bride was gob smacked so was the bastards mother who fainted at that.

We could have had it all

We could have had it all

It all, it all, it all

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart and soul

And you played it

To the beat

The bride gave him the finger than apparated away leaving the groom in shock as the picture continued to play. The whole crowd was in an uproar, standing and screaming. I got up silently and the rest of my table turned to look at me. Smirking at them I turned and walked out of the hall, but stopped at the door to take one more look at the bastard. It seems he was in shock, with Harry trying to talk him down. The rest of my table mates seemed to have had enough of this event as they got up and followed me out of the door.

Pick which ever Weasley and bride you think about when reading this....I was thinking Ron and Lavender Brown lol

translation:"Grassor quod exigo mihi sicco quod I'll iacio vestri shit patesco"--

Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare
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