A/N: This idea just came to me one night and I decided to write it down. I hope you enjoy it.
The Dream
Harriette Potter's eyes snap open and are immediately drawn to the only digital clock in all of Grimmauld Place. The time glares back at her in angry red numbers showing the time as 9:00 am. "Crap! I'm late!" She leaps from the bed and into the shower. After spelling her hair dry, she throws on jeans and a t-shirt before running downstairs. "Sirius Black! Why did you not wake me up?!"
"Ettie, you have plenty of time. The wedding's at 2," Harriette's godfather replied.
"You very well know that Ginny wants me to be perfect and that she'll want to use the entire morning. She'll be furious that she only has 5 hours to primp me." Under her breath, Ettie adds, "Not that I want to be sitting in a chair for 5 hours."
"Well then, you don't want to be even later. Go on." Sirius gives her a hug before gently shoving her towards the fireplace.
"Don't you dare be late. Remember, you're the one who has to walk me down the aisle." Ettie takes some Floo Powder and turns the fire green before stepping in and calling out "The Burrow!"
After spending 5 long hours at the mercy of Mrs. Weasley and Ginny Weasley, Harriette is in a long white halter top gown with a big flowing skirt.
"You just look so beautiful!" Molly gushes looking at the bride.
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley. For all that you and your family has done for me over the years."
"Now, now, we would gladly do it again."
"Minus the war, if you don't mind," Ginny adds in. The three women laugh. "Now, everything's in order. Let's get you married!" She looks out the window. "Oh, look! He's already down there and looking very dashing in his tux." Ettie joins Ginny at the window to look at the man she's marrying. "I'm still surprised that you got him to wear one. After all, he is Draco Malfoy."
A smile graces Ettie's lips. "Yes, but he's my Draco Malfoy."
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Harriette wakes up with a start. "What the heck was that?" Despite her being unsure about the dream, Ettie can't help but to kind of like it. This is the story of how Harriette Potter came to not mind and even like the idea of marrying her nemesis, Draco Malfoy.
A/N: Well, if you liked it, please tell me, or else I might not continue it.(I am dead serious about that) Anyway, I lend you my ears, now let me hear you. Please review!