Title: Hesitant Bride
Author: Witch Poison Ivy
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: All characters and story lines are based on JK Rowling's series and does not belong to the author.
Summary: Ginny's getting married with Seamus, but Draco appears and everything in Ginny's life changes. SPARKS FLY, DRAMATIC FIGHTS/ARGUEMENTS, GREAT UP & DOWNS. Bittersweet D/G romance. D/G rulz!
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A/N: Hey there every harry potter or draco/ginny (*screams* they're the best) obsessed fan out there! This is my first fanfic and I do hope I can do a good job on it. You see, English is only my second language. Please enjoy it and review! My life depends on you all! Thx!!!
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The warm morning sunlight shone through the soft flowing curtains and reached the beautiful grown up face of Virginia Weasley, who was lying on her comfortable bed with purple floral prints.
The sunlight stung her eyes and she stirred, her lovely fall of wavy red curls even brighter than usual.
'Ugh...' groaned Ginny, reluctantly pulling off her girly bed covers, and groggily stepped into her slippers. She fought her way through her lovely small room, and into the bathroom.
She splashed cold tap water onto her face, wiped her face dry and looked into the mirror.
A beautiful yet extremely messy and tired-looking redheaded girl in her mid- twenties looked back.
And she suddenly remembered. How could she have forgotten? Today....today....the big day...the supposedly most important day in her life......and she is looking like this? Just wait till mum sees me in this state, she thought. And what a fright Seamus will have when he sees me down the aisle in this uncontrollable hair of mine......
Needless to say, it was her wedding day when she'll be tying the knot with none other than Seamus Finnigan.
Seamus Finnigan, the most handsome, down-to-earth and good-natured wizard that any witch has ever seen. Seamus Finnigan, the caring, mature, cute Irish lad who is just too good to be true. Seamus Finnigan, the perfect match for Ginny, so it seems. Seamus Finnigan, Ginny's first, one and only love.
Seamus Finnigan, Ginny's husband to-be.
Anything and everything in Ginny's life looks all planned-out and perfect for her. Everything she had said or done were approved or planned-out by the people around her, especially her family. She's the innocent and obedient child who needs to be protected and cared for.
Even this wedding...Seamus' proposal was thrust into her face so hard that she couldn't turn it down...and anyway throughout her life she had been taught to accept everything that people do to her. Her job was only to listen and obey.
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'Oh my god, Ginny, you look absolutely wonderful!'
'Seamus would be stunned to the spot!!!
'He's the luckiest groom ever to have such a beautiful bride!!!'
Excited screams from her female friends and families - Hermione girlfriend of Harry and also one of Ginny's best friends, Angelina wife of Fred, Molly Weasley, Nadine and Caroline Ginny's other best friends, Penelope wife of Percy, Samantha girlfriend of Bill, Jennifer wife of Charlie and a couple more others. Ginny smiled weakly back at them.
Ginny was fitted into an elegant and most stunning white silk wedding gown. It had long sleeves flowing out at the side, a low-cut front that showed- off her unblemished creamy white skin, and the foot of the dress flowed out beautifully on her lovely long legs.
The top half of her hair was swept up into an elegant bun and the rest of it was left to hang in magnificent waves of red curls down her back reaching to her waist.
The soft white veil was secured into her small bun along with one beautiful white Lily with a lovely enchanted fragrance, and the veil was so long that it was almost twice the length of the gown and had to be held by Angelina and Fred's adorable children, Lizzie and Martin.
The magically made-up face of Ginny was practically glowing with beauty and grace. Another bunch of Lilies were held by her, the lovely smell wafting throughout the whole large dressing room.
Molly Weasley was beaming down at her darling baby daughter with pride, a tear finding its way down her cheek.
'Ginny.......' she could hardly get words out of herself, and she hugged Ginny tightly instead, sobbing hysterically and messing up her perfect gown.
'There, there, Molly, you don't want to mess up Ginny's wedding dress...' Penelope interrupted, pulling her off Ginny, and with a simple flick of Hermione's wand Ginny's dress became perfect again.
Everyone in the small room were obviously having their attention all on Ginny, and that was a rare thing for her indeed. She has always been the invisible and quiet little girl that everyone ignores. And now, they were all telling her how beautiful she is, how lucky she is to have such a wonderful and perfect husband......
Ginny felt overwhelmed by the sudden attention given to her. Yet she doesn't feel as happy as a bride should be at all.
Instead, it was a great wave of guilt and nervousness that overtook her. All the people around her were blessing or complimenting on her and Seamus's relationship, and it sounded as though they were talking about someone else.
Ginny felt that she'd definitely disappoint her friends and family if they learn the fact that she actually doesn't feel as much in love in Seamus as they think she is.
All she had ever done was to accept his love for her.
A great stone of guilt crushed onto her as she realized this for the first time.
How could I be such a stupid and bad person? I've convinced myself that I love Seamus when actually I don't, and I've actually been leading him on for years! Oh my god I really don't deserve to be his bride at all! I can't fool him and myself for the rest of our lives! But what can I do now? Be a runaway bride like that character in the muggle film and have it splashed all over the Daily Prophet?
The thing is, the Weasley family and of course, Harry Pottter, are the most famous group of witches and wizards in the wizarding world now. There was already a large group of people from the press waiting for the bride's appearance in the Church.
Ginny tried to convince herself that she was just experiencing a normal bride's doubts and nervousness (while Hermione was trying to conjure up diamonds to fit in her earrings), but Ginny knew better than that. So instead, she started to sweat about what could be done now.
'Ginny! Did you hear me?' Hermione practically yelled.
Ginny snapped out of her thoughts. 'Wh-What?'
Hermione rolled her eyes. 'Honey, I know that it's perfectly normal for you to daydream about your darling Seamus, but can't you just focus for a bit right now?'
All the girls giggled annoyingly.
'Oh. Er...' Ginny started, but shut her mouth again when she realized that Hermione had went on to boss over her jewelry.
Suddenly a redheaded man poked his head in. 'Are you ready yet? The press...'
It was Ron Weasley. He became speechless instantly when he laid his eyes on Ginny. He took a deep breath - 'Is...is that you, Ginny?' He went on gaping at her.
More giggles.
Ginny wasn't thrilled or amused by his reaction at all. Instead she became even more anxious, now that it's already time for her to go out there.
WHAT SHOULD I DO NOW?! She thought desperately.
'Yes, she's ready. Of course she is. You are, Ginny, right?' Hermione said.
'Er.....actually.....' Ginny thought desperately for any reasonable excuse for her to delay the wedding ceremony. 'I...I want to get some fresh air....'
'What? Are you feeling all right sweetheart? Do you need a cooling spell...' Molly started.
'No! I mean, no thanks, mum. I just....er....just need to calm down my...er...nerves.' Ginny replied quickly.
Even more giggles. Sometimes Ginny really hates people of her own sex.
'Er...see you all later then.' And she slipped out of their sight quickly before they can say another word.
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Ginny made her way clumsily to the small courtyard of the church in her wedding dress. Luckily everyone had already seated themselves in the Chapel and no one noticed the strange behaviour of the bride.
Ginny sat down on a stone bench, removed her veil and the Lily out of her hair, buried her head into her hands, and started to sob uncontrollably.
She was so helpless. What could she possibly do now? She can't just cancel the wedding! Her whole family would be terribly embarrassed! And what should she do about Seamus?
'Well, well......what do we have here......'
A cold drawling voice interrupted her thoughts rudely.
'A weasel in a wedding dress, sobbing?'
Ginny's crying stopped immediately and she looked up sharply.
Hovering a few feet above her in a broomstick, was none other than Draco Malfoy.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ A/N: That's the first chapter! I really do hope you like it! Whatever you think, pls review so I can improve it! Much more D/G coming up!
Author: Witch Poison Ivy
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: All characters and story lines are based on JK Rowling's series and does not belong to the author.
Summary: Ginny's getting married with Seamus, but Draco appears and everything in Ginny's life changes. SPARKS FLY, DRAMATIC FIGHTS/ARGUEMENTS, GREAT UP & DOWNS. Bittersweet D/G romance. D/G rulz!
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A/N: Hey there every harry potter or draco/ginny (*screams* they're the best) obsessed fan out there! This is my first fanfic and I do hope I can do a good job on it. You see, English is only my second language. Please enjoy it and review! My life depends on you all! Thx!!!
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The warm morning sunlight shone through the soft flowing curtains and reached the beautiful grown up face of Virginia Weasley, who was lying on her comfortable bed with purple floral prints.
The sunlight stung her eyes and she stirred, her lovely fall of wavy red curls even brighter than usual.
'Ugh...' groaned Ginny, reluctantly pulling off her girly bed covers, and groggily stepped into her slippers. She fought her way through her lovely small room, and into the bathroom.
She splashed cold tap water onto her face, wiped her face dry and looked into the mirror.
A beautiful yet extremely messy and tired-looking redheaded girl in her mid- twenties looked back.
And she suddenly remembered. How could she have forgotten? Today....today....the big day...the supposedly most important day in her life......and she is looking like this? Just wait till mum sees me in this state, she thought. And what a fright Seamus will have when he sees me down the aisle in this uncontrollable hair of mine......
Needless to say, it was her wedding day when she'll be tying the knot with none other than Seamus Finnigan.
Seamus Finnigan, the most handsome, down-to-earth and good-natured wizard that any witch has ever seen. Seamus Finnigan, the caring, mature, cute Irish lad who is just too good to be true. Seamus Finnigan, the perfect match for Ginny, so it seems. Seamus Finnigan, Ginny's first, one and only love.
Seamus Finnigan, Ginny's husband to-be.
Anything and everything in Ginny's life looks all planned-out and perfect for her. Everything she had said or done were approved or planned-out by the people around her, especially her family. She's the innocent and obedient child who needs to be protected and cared for.
Even this wedding...Seamus' proposal was thrust into her face so hard that she couldn't turn it down...and anyway throughout her life she had been taught to accept everything that people do to her. Her job was only to listen and obey.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
'Oh my god, Ginny, you look absolutely wonderful!'
'Seamus would be stunned to the spot!!!
'He's the luckiest groom ever to have such a beautiful bride!!!'
Excited screams from her female friends and families - Hermione girlfriend of Harry and also one of Ginny's best friends, Angelina wife of Fred, Molly Weasley, Nadine and Caroline Ginny's other best friends, Penelope wife of Percy, Samantha girlfriend of Bill, Jennifer wife of Charlie and a couple more others. Ginny smiled weakly back at them.
Ginny was fitted into an elegant and most stunning white silk wedding gown. It had long sleeves flowing out at the side, a low-cut front that showed- off her unblemished creamy white skin, and the foot of the dress flowed out beautifully on her lovely long legs.
The top half of her hair was swept up into an elegant bun and the rest of it was left to hang in magnificent waves of red curls down her back reaching to her waist.
The soft white veil was secured into her small bun along with one beautiful white Lily with a lovely enchanted fragrance, and the veil was so long that it was almost twice the length of the gown and had to be held by Angelina and Fred's adorable children, Lizzie and Martin.
The magically made-up face of Ginny was practically glowing with beauty and grace. Another bunch of Lilies were held by her, the lovely smell wafting throughout the whole large dressing room.
Molly Weasley was beaming down at her darling baby daughter with pride, a tear finding its way down her cheek.
'Ginny.......' she could hardly get words out of herself, and she hugged Ginny tightly instead, sobbing hysterically and messing up her perfect gown.
'There, there, Molly, you don't want to mess up Ginny's wedding dress...' Penelope interrupted, pulling her off Ginny, and with a simple flick of Hermione's wand Ginny's dress became perfect again.
Everyone in the small room were obviously having their attention all on Ginny, and that was a rare thing for her indeed. She has always been the invisible and quiet little girl that everyone ignores. And now, they were all telling her how beautiful she is, how lucky she is to have such a wonderful and perfect husband......
Ginny felt overwhelmed by the sudden attention given to her. Yet she doesn't feel as happy as a bride should be at all.
Instead, it was a great wave of guilt and nervousness that overtook her. All the people around her were blessing or complimenting on her and Seamus's relationship, and it sounded as though they were talking about someone else.
Ginny felt that she'd definitely disappoint her friends and family if they learn the fact that she actually doesn't feel as much in love in Seamus as they think she is.
All she had ever done was to accept his love for her.
A great stone of guilt crushed onto her as she realized this for the first time.
How could I be such a stupid and bad person? I've convinced myself that I love Seamus when actually I don't, and I've actually been leading him on for years! Oh my god I really don't deserve to be his bride at all! I can't fool him and myself for the rest of our lives! But what can I do now? Be a runaway bride like that character in the muggle film and have it splashed all over the Daily Prophet?
The thing is, the Weasley family and of course, Harry Pottter, are the most famous group of witches and wizards in the wizarding world now. There was already a large group of people from the press waiting for the bride's appearance in the Church.
Ginny tried to convince herself that she was just experiencing a normal bride's doubts and nervousness (while Hermione was trying to conjure up diamonds to fit in her earrings), but Ginny knew better than that. So instead, she started to sweat about what could be done now.
'Ginny! Did you hear me?' Hermione practically yelled.
Ginny snapped out of her thoughts. 'Wh-What?'
Hermione rolled her eyes. 'Honey, I know that it's perfectly normal for you to daydream about your darling Seamus, but can't you just focus for a bit right now?'
All the girls giggled annoyingly.
'Oh. Er...' Ginny started, but shut her mouth again when she realized that Hermione had went on to boss over her jewelry.
Suddenly a redheaded man poked his head in. 'Are you ready yet? The press...'
It was Ron Weasley. He became speechless instantly when he laid his eyes on Ginny. He took a deep breath - 'Is...is that you, Ginny?' He went on gaping at her.
More giggles.
Ginny wasn't thrilled or amused by his reaction at all. Instead she became even more anxious, now that it's already time for her to go out there.
WHAT SHOULD I DO NOW?! She thought desperately.
'Yes, she's ready. Of course she is. You are, Ginny, right?' Hermione said.
'Er.....actually.....' Ginny thought desperately for any reasonable excuse for her to delay the wedding ceremony. 'I...I want to get some fresh air....'
'What? Are you feeling all right sweetheart? Do you need a cooling spell...' Molly started.
'No! I mean, no thanks, mum. I just....er....just need to calm down my...er...nerves.' Ginny replied quickly.
Even more giggles. Sometimes Ginny really hates people of her own sex.
'Er...see you all later then.' And she slipped out of their sight quickly before they can say another word.
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Ginny made her way clumsily to the small courtyard of the church in her wedding dress. Luckily everyone had already seated themselves in the Chapel and no one noticed the strange behaviour of the bride.
Ginny sat down on a stone bench, removed her veil and the Lily out of her hair, buried her head into her hands, and started to sob uncontrollably.
She was so helpless. What could she possibly do now? She can't just cancel the wedding! Her whole family would be terribly embarrassed! And what should she do about Seamus?
'Well, well......what do we have here......'
A cold drawling voice interrupted her thoughts rudely.
'A weasel in a wedding dress, sobbing?'
Ginny's crying stopped immediately and she looked up sharply.
Hovering a few feet above her in a broomstick, was none other than Draco Malfoy.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ A/N: That's the first chapter! I really do hope you like it! Whatever you think, pls review so I can improve it! Much more D/G coming up!
