Wedding of the Century
Chapter One
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It took months of planning. What colors were we going to go with? What flowers? How many people were we going to invite? A lot of people? Not a lot of people? Were Draco and I going to let the press in? OK, maybe that one wasn't that hard to decide. I didn't care how much someone wanted for our first kiss. Anyone with a camera in their possession was going to get kicked out. I did, however, enjoy when Draco and I had to sample all of those types of cake. I never knew there were that many flavors. Neither Draco nor I had any problems when we were choosing what we wanted. That was until the night before the ceremony was to begin.
"What if something goes wrong? What if Hermione, Ginny, Bailey, or Luna gets sick? What if I get sick? What if the rings go missing?" I asked myself pacing the bedroom floor. Tons of 'what ifs' were pouring into my mind. When Harry and Ginny got married last December, when Ginny was on holiday, everything went smoothly, and when Ron and Hermione got married, last August, everything was fine for them as well. That only meant that something was bound to happen for ours. "What if someone speaks up when the priest says 'if someone believes that these two should not be wed, speak now or forever hold your piece?"
"Hay, calm down. Nothing is going to happen tomorrow," Draco said coming out from the bathroom. "Everything's going to be fine."
"What if it rains?" I asked him crossing my arms over my chest.
"It's not going to rain," he answered wrapping his arms around my middle. "I won't let it."
"You and your influence on the weather," I shook my head at him. "What if-"Draco silenced me with a kiss. Funny how that works most of the time.
"Haylee, stop stressing out," he chuckled. "Even if something happens tomorrow, which its not, I don't care. Just as long as I marry you I'll be the happiest man alive."
"You are too sweet." I smiled.
"What are you doing here anyway?" Draco asked. "You know how my mother gets with the whole groom not seeing the bride before the wedding stuff. She's going to flip out on you. You were supposed to be at the manor an hour ago."
"I know," I said. "But it's going to be so weird without you sleeping beside me."
"It's not going to be a walk in the park for me either." Draco replied.
"At least you have Max and Roxie to keep you company." I motioned to the two Huskies lounging on the bed.
"Great, just what I needed to make me feel better," he replied sarcastically. "But it's just for one night. After that you're all mine."
"Not like I was already."
"True," I nodded in agreement. "I guess I should go. We have a big day tomorrow."
"Yeah we do," he kissed me on the top of my head. "Do you think it was wise to wait this long?"
"Truthfully, I didn't want to wait this long, but if we didn't have a long engagement Harry would have skinned you alive." I answered.
"Harry is way too protective over you." Draco said.
"And you aren't?" I raised an eyebrow.
"That's different!" He exclaimed.
"Yeah OK." I laughed kissing him quickly before I stepped into the fireplace.
"Goodnight, love." He said.
"Goodnight," I replied just as I dropped the powder to my feet. "MALFOY MANOR!"
Green flames engulfed me whole and before I knew it I was standing in the room were I would be sleeping that night. By myself. All alone. At least it was for only one night. I could deal with that. I looked around the room. It was stunning, just like all the other rooms throughout this house. The walls were a nice cream color. There was a king sized bed that looked really comfortable. Maybe not as comfortable as our bed, but comfy enough for me. I went over to the closet and grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. Good thing I brought over a few of my things earlier today. That was a good idea. Even if I do say so myself.
Taking a quick shower, and changed into my clothes and slipped into the nice, warm bed. The clock on the nightstand glowed 10:37. I sighed and closed my eyes. In less than 24 hours, I will be Mrs. Draco Malfoy. After all this time, we were finally getting married. The thought made butterflies start to dance around in my stomach.
Sunlight shown through the windows the following morning. Damn sun, waking me up from my dream. I groaned rolling onto my other side and placed the pillow over top of my head. Attempting to block the bright enemy. Glancing at the clock again, I shot up out of bed. It was 7 o' clock already. Six more hours! Holy Fuck! Were Hermione, Ginny, Bailey and Luna here yet? I bet they were. Oh well, might as well start getting ready.
Just as I suspected, as soon as I changed into a simple pair of pants and shirt, I headed down to the kitchen where Narcissa was in deep conversation with Hermione, Ginny, Luna, and Bailey. Must have been a good conversation.
"There she is," Ginny smiled sipping here coffee. "Are you ready for your big day?"
"Oh my god you guys. I am so excited," I replied grabbing some orange juice from the fridge. "Were you all nervous on your wedding day?"
"I thought I was going to throw up; I was so nervous," Hermione told me. "But you should have nothing to worry about. You're going to be fine."
"If you say so," I said. "So, Cissy what's first on the agenda?"
"Well, Mark and Taylor should be here any moment. They are the professionals of course. They normally do the major stuff like hair and make-up last right before you put on your dress. So, they'll most likely get your nails done first." She explained.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH," Bailey gasped. "I love getting my nails done."
"Bailey, you are one of the most randomness people I know." We all laughed including Bailey.
Meanwhile, back at Draco and Haylee's house, Draco pushed open the backdoor, allowing Max and Roxie to sprint over to their water dish. The three of them had just gotten back from a long run through the woods behind their house.
"About time you got here, mate," Draco jumped at Blaise Zabini's voice. "We were beginning to think a bear got you or something."
"We don't have bears up here, Blaise," Draco wiped the sweat from his forehead. "You guys are here early."
"You know us," Ron smiled. "Always up, bright and early!"
"You are so weird," he rolled his eyes at his ginger-haired friend. "I'll be back. I need a shower."
"Sounds like a good idea," Blasie said sniffing the air. "Hey Slider, you stink." He laughed. (AN: Top Gun! Iceman is my my man!)
"Sod off," Draco chuckled before heading up the stairs to take a quick shower before he could get ready for his…wedding. "Holy shit, I'm getting married today." He added under his breath.
Every hour that passed, the more anxious I became. Soon, there was only one hour left. At this point, I was freaking out! All of those 'what ifs' were flooding back into my head.
"OK, everything is all set for outside. The sun is shinning. The birds are chirping, and there are no clouds in the sky," Narcissa came back into the room were we all were getting situated. "I think guests will be arriving soon."
"Already?" I gasped. "Oh my god!"
"You've got nothing to worry about dear," she said. "Pre-wedding jitters are normal."
"You were with me remember Haylee," Hermione stated. "I was shaking so hard."
"This isn't helping me you guys." I groaned.
"You have nothing to worry about," Narcissa repeated. "You all look gorgeous; I think you all should change a while. Call me if you need anything."
"She's right," Taylor said. "Let us know when you're done changing and we'll come back and do the finishing touches."
"Thanks Taylor." We replied walking over to the closet were our dresses were hanging so they would not get dirty or ruined.
"I love this dress," Bailey held the gown in front of her. "Normally bridesmaid dresses are awful. Not this one."
"I know what you mean." Ginny agreed.
All four of their dresses were light blue. Good spring color don't you think? However, they all decided that they wanted to be different and have a different style than the other. Luna's dress was strapless and fell to just below her knees. Bailey's was a really cute spaghetti strapped dress that went to her knees as well. Ginny on the other hand picked a longer dress. She told me she wanted a long one and I thought she was crazy. It was the end of May, and it was going to be a warm one today. At least we had a nice breeze going. SO we had that going for us. Which is nice. Then there was Hermione's dress. Out of all the bridesmaid dresses, hers was my favorite. She had a halter style dress. It was so pretty. If I wasn't wearing my white one, I would have picked that one.
"Alright Haylee, your turn." Luna said.
"Fine," I took the dress from the closet and went into the bathroom. My dress fit like a glove. It was absolutely stunning. "I'm so glad I found this dress. It's amazing!" (AN: Picture of Haylee's dress in profile.)
"You look incredible," Hermione said. "Can someone go holler for Taylor and Mark, please?"
"On it." Luna shouted opening the door and yelling their names from the open door.
"Nice Luna." I snickered looking out the window at the backyard. People were arriving already. I gasped.
"What's wrong?" Bailey asked.
"The boys are here," I looked at the clock again. "We've only got a half hour left."
"You don't have to worry," Taylor, Luna and Mark came back into the room. "We'll give you all a touch up and then you'll be all set."
"That's good," I sighed. "Thirty minutes."
"Well, don't these women look lovely today," Harry said coming into the room five minutes later when we were all ready to go along with Ron, Blaise, Levi and Mr. Weasley. "Ready?"
"Wait!" Ginny grabbed her bouquet of flowers. "Now I'm ready."
"Us too!" The others stated.
"Gin, can you wait for me downstairs," Harry asked. "I need to talk to my sister for a bit."
"OK," she said. "Just don't take too long. The wedding is about to start.
With a quick nod, Ginny left the room. I took a seat along the windowsill and watched what was happening outside. I smiled. Jenna, our flower girl, had just arrived and ran straight over to Draco. Jenna was here with her mother and father. Obviously. They were neighbors believe it or not. Along time ago, Draco would watch Jenna when her parents were away on business. He was so good with kids.
"Nervous?" Harry asked causing me to break my train of thought.
"A little." I answered with a small smile and a laugh. Max and Roxie were lying down at the end of the aisle getting the tops of their heads scratched by little Teddy Lupin. They must have been in Heaven.
"Something's on your mind," Harry said. "What's wrong?"
"It's just, I don't know," I shrugged. "It's my wedding today, Harry. I wish mum and dad were here to see this."
"They are here," he said. "They're watching us right now. I can feel it."
"Thanks, big brother," I hugged him tightly. "I love you."
"I love you, too." He hugged me back.
"I'm sorry to interrupt," Mr. Weasley said. "But we have seven minutes."
"Ready?" Harry and I stood.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I smirked.
"That's the Haylee I know," Harry laughed. "I'll see you down there." I nodded and he exited the room.
"Mr. Weasley?" I asked.
"Yes, Haylee?"
"It's normal for me to be freaking out right?"
Mr. Weasley laughed. "Yes, it's just the pre-wedding jitters," he offered his arm. "Shall we?"
"Might as well," I said. "I don't want anyone to think I got cold feet or anything."
"Everyone's in place and everything is in order," Harry took his spot beside Ron, Draco, Blaise and Levi. "You ready?"
"I've been ready for the past 357 days." Draco nodded.
Music started to play and all eyes turned to the back of the aisle. Jenna carried a small basket of flowers and tossed them into the air. Next, came Teddy Lupin, he looked super cute in his tiny suite, tie and shoes. He was carrying the rings carefully on the velvet cushion. Making sure they did not fall to the ground. When Teddy got to the end of the white walkway, everyone stood. That's when Mr. Weasley and I began walking through everyone's gaze. My heart rate grew with each step. Why did getting married have to be so nerve racking? This was supposed to be a happy day!
Looking up in front of me, I smiled. Soon, everyone around me faded away. It was just us two. No Harry. No Ron. No anybody. Only Draco and me. Every foot closer to the alter I got, the butterflies started flying around in my stomach again. Curse them! It seemed as though I had spaced out for a brief moment because Mr. Weasley hugged me, kissed my forehead, and finally gave me away. I'm glad I picked him to do it. My smile grew wider when I took Draco's hand.
"Dearly beloved we are gathered here today….."
I started to space out again. That's when many memories played in my mind. The day Harry and I got our Hogwarts letters. Meeting Draco for the first time. God he was such a prick! Second year, having half of the school population believing that Harry and I were the heir of Slytherin. Creating the Polyjuice Potion to get Draco to tell us that he was the heir. When in reality he wasn't. He was still a prick, but a cuter one. Third year changed everything. We started growing up. We learned about Sirius, God rest his soul. Learned how to cast a Patronus Charm with the help of Remus Lupin, and that was the year where Draco and I almost had our first kiss. Then there were the events in fourth year. The Quiddtich World Cup, Death Eaters, The Triwizard Tournament, Harry almost being killed many times, the Yule Ball where Draco and I did kiss for the first time. That was my favorite. There was also Voldemort's return, and Cedric's death, but that wasn't a happy memory. Fifth year sucked because of that awful woman Dolores Umbridge, but Draco and I had a great time sneaking around for sure. Sixth year was pretty much just as bad. Draco got the Dark Mark that year. Thankfully, it wasn't on his arm anymore. We did have an amazing Christmas though. That was a plus. There was also that time where Draco kicked Harry's ass after my brother used a dark curse on him. Harry wasn't happy with me. And finally there was that dreaded seventh year. We went camping and searching for Horcruxes. Harry and I killed Voldemort, and Draco died. That was horrible; however, by the hands of God, literally and figuratively, he came back and proposed to me. What an eventful life so far.
"The bride and groom have decided to say their own vows."
"Haylee Maria Potter," Draco started. "With this hand I will lift your sorrows. Your cup will never empty. For I will be your wine. With this candle I will light your way in darkness. With this ring, I ask you to be mine. And know for the real vows," I can't believe I didn't laugh. I also couldn't believe that he put those in there. "From this day on, I choose you to be my beloved soul mate. To live with you and laugh with you, to stand by your side and sleep with you in my arms; to be joy to your heart and food to your soul; to bring out the best I can be, just for you; to celebrate with you in the good times; to struggle with you in the bad; to solace you when you are down hearted; to wipe your tears with my hand; to care for you with my entire being; to share with you everything I have; as we treat each other with tenderness, compassion and love." I can't believe Draco remember all that by heart. That was a mouthful. I also can't believe I didn't cry. Although, from in front of me I could see Harry sniffling as well as some people in the front row. My turn now.(AN: Anyone get where I got the first part of the vows from? Heheheheh.)
"I, Haylee Maria Potter, take you Draco Alexander Malfoy to be my husband, my partner in life and my one true love. I will cherish our union and love your more each day than I did the day before. I will trust you and respect you, laugh with you and cry with you, loving you faithfully through goof and bad times, regardless of the obstacles we may face together. I give you my hand, my heart and my love, from this day forward for as long as we both shall live." Wow, I remembered them. Score!
"Do you, Draco Alexander Malfoy, take Haylee Maria Potter to be your wife-to live together in holy matrimony?"
"I do."
"Do you, Haylee Maria Potter, take Draco Alexander Malfoy to be your husband-to live together in holy matrimony?"
"I do."
"If anyone believes that these two should not be wed, speak now of forever hold your piece," Great, that part that I was not looking forward to. Thankfully, no one said anything. "Than by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
With a smile, Draco cupped my face and kissed me. Cheers erupted from all around us. Pulling back, we smiled at one another before he kissed me again.
"Can never get enough can you?" I giggled.
"Never."
Right before everyone's eyes, the chairs and alter disappeared and in their place, were hundreds of tables, a DJ, dance floor and everything else. Almost like Bill and Fleur's wedding two years ago.
"Harry, stop crying," I said. "You look like a fool."
"I'm sorry," he rubbed his eyes. "I didn't think I would be this emotional."
"Come on, Harry. Be a man." I joked.
Everyone started to head off to their designated table and converse with one another.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Joey, the DJ, said. "The bride and groom's first dance."
"….but I see your true colors
Shining through
I see your true colors
And that's why I love you
So don't be afraid to let them show
Your true color….."
"I love you." I whispered against his chest.
"I love you too." Draco replied. This was the best day of my life.
After a few more dances, with Ron, Harry, who didn't step on my feet thankfully, and many others. We all settled down to eat. Surprisingly, Ron hadn't eaten everything. Surprised a lot of people actually. With a cough, Blasie stood.
"I'd like to make a toast," he said. "To the bride and groom. And since I am Draco's best friend, I think it's only fair that I share a funny story."
"Don't you dare, Zabini." Draco said.
"It's called revenge my dear friend," Blaise laughed. "Getting you back for what you said at my wedding."
"In that case, make it really embarrassing, Blasé." I told him.
"What?" Draco asked. "You're supposed to be on my side."
"It can't be that bad," I replied. "Come on, Blaise. Share the really juicy stuff. The things I can use for black mail." Several people laughed at my comment.
"You are going to pay for that." Draco told me.
"Alright, let's see here," Blaise stared. "What can I say about Draco Malfoy? Hm? Dang all the good ones have things that I can't say because of all the little children. I'll have to tell you those at another point and time."
"Bummer, I was so looking forward to it." I laughed.
"Oh, here's a good one," Blaise took a sip of his drink. "You all know how Draco, that boys, and I can dance and stuff like that right? What you didn't know is that there is a story behind all that."
"Zabini, if you tell anyone-" This must be a really good one.
"Calm down, dude, this is a cool story," Blaise grinned. "Anyway, when we were about eight, the five of us were having a great time hanging out here, at the manor during that summer."
"Blaise!" Draco warned.
"We were hanging' out by the pool, listening to music, chilling' you know," Blaise continued on with the story not caring that Draco interrupted. "When on the radio, came the song Smooth Criminal. Hit song by Michael Jackson right? But then, I look over, and that badass over there, excuse my French, is breaking down. I was all like 'what the heck?' Turns out my best friend knows every move by Michael Jackson. That's why so many of our moves are so closely related." (AN: OK If you people are dissing me right now. 1.) I had another dream and it was funny as hell again. 2.) I plan on doing this at my wedding. and 3.) I know all of then and I just finished learning Ghost/2 Bad. So too bad. It's my story.)
"Really?" I asked Draco who managed to slouch back far into the back of his chair. "You know what that means, Blaise?"
"What?" He smiled.
"I think a demonstration is in order." I smirked.
"Yeah!" Blaise shouted.
"No!" Draco announced.
"Please?" I asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Absolutely not," he said. "I doubt I'll even remember-"
"That's bull and you know it." Blaise said.
"Just one, please with a cherry and sprinkles and whipped cream on top?" I asked. He sighed.
"Fine, but you owe me," Draco stood glaring at Blaise. "But I choose the song." This is going to be a riot. A laugh riot.
Or the complete opposite. He was good. A little too good. Like creepy good. (AN: You pick which one. I can't decide. I love them all.)
"I hate you people," Draco muttered taking his seat beside me. "I need a nap."
"You can sleep later." I laughed.
"OK, my turn," Harry got to his feet. "Well, if someone told me eight years ago that my sister was going to end up marrying Malfoy, I would have laughed in their faces. But, now that I've got to know him and see how happy he makes my sister. Congrats you two." He started to get worked up again. Here come the water works.
"Really Harry?" I asked. "I wasn't even this bad when you got married."
"But you're my little sister," he said. "I'm supposed to be emotional."
"By seven minutes," I exclaimed. "I swear. Sometimes I think we are from two different worlds."
"Hey!" Harry shouted. "I resent that."
"I bet you do," I laughed at him. "I think it's time for cake." Many little faces brightened up. As well as Ron's. Freak.
The cake we chose was amazing. It was a shame we had to cut it. Even if it was white, it still looked delicious. Marble cake too. Yum! Taking the knife in my hand, a really big knife mind you, Draco put his on top of mine.
"I wouldn't trust my sister with a knife that big," Harry said. "Friday the 13th is one for her favorite movies."
"Freddy vs. Jason is one of my favorites." Draco said.(AN: My favorite. Freddy kicks ass.)
"Oh, I love that movie!" We cut the first piece of cake. Damn it looked good. I wanted to eat it right then and there, but if I didn't how would I be able to smash it into Draco's face. That was the best part after all.
"On the count of three OK," I said. "One…..two…..three."
BAM! We both nailed each other right in the face. We were both laughing along with everyone else. Pulling on his tie, I wrapped my arms around Draco's neck and kissed him. I think I got some icing in there too. Mmmmmmmmm butter cream.
"Who wants cake?" I asked.
"I still can't believe you two are waiting to leave for Italy until next week." Ginny said after almost everyone had left and went home. Now we were just sitting around talking.
"Well, it is the one year anniversary of the battle isn't it? We couldn't miss it now could we?" I asked. "You are coming over next weekend right?"
"Yup, I'm excited," Hermione laughed. "Well, it's getting late. Congratulations again you guys," we hugged one another goodbye. "Open your present the one from Ginny and I when you get home."
"Will do," I said. "Thanks you guys. For everything."
With that, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Harry as well as Draco and I Appparated home. As soon as we touched down, Roxie and Max started jumping up and down. Aw, they missed us.
"I don't know about you, but I thought that this was one of the best days of my life." I stated from the bathroom changing out of my dress into my pjs.
"And everything went according to plan," Draco added turning the TV to Hell's Kitchen. "Told you, you were over reacting."
"I might have been," I closed the door behind me and grabbed the bag which contained the present that Ginny and Hermione got us. "I wonder what those two got us."
"Why don't you open it then?" Draco asked.
"Fine, close your eyes first." I told him.
"Why?"
"In case it's really embarrassing," I said. "Now close your eyes."
"Fine," he shut them. "Happy?"
"Uh-huh," I ripped the tissue paper from the bag. I pulled out a wrapped book. Leave it to Hermione to give us a book. It was a big book too. A big, heavy book. That's when I tore the wrapping paper and looked at the books title. I smirked. Those two are so hilarious. "OK, you can open your eyes now." I open the book to a random page and started 'reading' it.
"So, what did they get us?" Draco asked.
"Nothing of that much importance." I tried my hardest not to laugh, but that didn't work so well because in a matter of seconds tears were falling down my face.
"Let me see it!" he snatched it from my hands, and it didn't take that long from Draco to start laughing too. "They think they're hot stuff don't they?" He started to flip through the pages.
"I think it's cute." I smiled.
"You would," he placed the book on the table that was close to the bed. God it was midnight already. "I love you."
"I love you more." I turned out the light. Glancing at the present again. I snickered.
The Giant Book of Baby Names
Aw no action for Draco. HAHAHAHAHAHA
Song for the first dance was True Colors by Phil Collins. I was thinking about This I Promise you, but that would have been weird. :P
And in case you didn't get it. Roxie is another dog. Hopefully you got that.
The next chapter is dedicated for my cousins because they have a cabin up in the mountains and I always have the best time.
