...ve not violence. All someone would need to do (after getting the permission of the wizard) would be to cover their lips in this magical formula." He pulled out a small rectangular shaped gold vial the size of a finger and tossed it to Lavender. "Then you find an open spot for a wife and kiss it making sure to leave the imprint of your kiss. That will be your signature; no writing required."
"So it's like lipstick?" The blonde asked popping the top off. "I love lipstick! How romantic!" She quickly (but carefully) covered her lips with the magical formula and puckered them. The others could see her lips now glowed a sparkling white.
"What does it taste like?" Tonks asked; curiosity getting the better of her.
"Strangely…blueberry jam?" Lavender answered.
"Just make the mark girl." Griphook growled impatiently.
Lavender moved closer to the desk and leaned down to the magical paper. Feeling a bit silly she kissed the only spot for the second wife and held it for a few seconds. A bright light briefly flashed as her lips left the paper but then disappeared. A blue kiss mark now appeared on the paper marking Lavender as Harry's wife.
"Very good Lavender Brown." Griphook chuckled. "Or should I say Mrs. Potter."
Lavender smiled excitedly before hugging Harry.
"Is that it?" Harry asked. "The girls just have to leave that mark and their my wives? And what about Hermione?"
"Yes and no. The kiss marks them as your wife yet the process is not really complete unt...