Hi peoples! This is my first fan fiction, so be nice.

Summary: Draco Malfoy is getting married... But not to the person he wants. Will his wedding be happy or miserable? And what's Snape's role in all of this!
AU, fluff, one shot, slash…..the works. (no flames or chainsaws please T-T)

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, JK Rowling does. If only, if only.
Notes: speech-"lalala", thought-'lalala' More Notes: It has some spoilers to a few of the books….I think.

I HATE DRAMATIC WEDDINGS

It was the hottest day of the summer at Hogwarts. The usually empty grounds were alive with excitement and annoyance as many people gathered into their seats for the main event.

"Why am I doing this again?" moaned a very uncomfortable Draco Malfoy.

"Because she asked you to marry her and you said yes!" snapped Pansy. She once had her eye on the Slytherin Ice Prince, but later had been brought down by him telling her he didn't favor girls. Oh why did Draco have to be gay? And if he was, why was he marrying a girl like Weasley?

She kept on tying the back of his ceremonial robes while the groom fidgeted with the buttons on the front. His outfit was a dark blue with silver trim and coiled snake patterned silver buttons holding the front in place, as the black cape Pansy was tying billowed out behind him. But even under the beautiful outfit, Draco still seemed depressed and upset.

" It's almost time," said a plump Mrs. Weasley. "Come stand near the alter next to Fred and George"
"Is Severus here yet?" he asked.
"I'm afraid not, I don't know were he is"
"Oh, okay... I'll be there in a moment"

With that Mrs. Weasley left to go check on the bride. Draco looked around the side of Hagrid's hut to where the ceremony would be held. It was a wondrous spot next to the lake, half covered in shade by the forbidden forest and half covered in sunlight. 'It would have been the best place to get married,' Draco thought,' If only he hadn't wanted to get rid of me, know that I'm not needed anymore...'

"There, you're all done!"
Pansy's screechy voice brought Draco out of his musings; well it was more like dragged. Draco suppressed the tears that were burning his eyes. He would not cry in front of Pansy, he would not.

"Wow, look at all those people," she continued, "it's like one of those dramatic weddings you see on the telly!"

Draco chuckled to himself. Pansy, a pureblood witch, watching a muggle TV; now that was something! "I hate dramatic weddings," he replied. "There's just no sense crying over something so silly as getting married."

But before Pansy could retaliate, Draco marched right up the isle and was standing next to Fred, or was it George? The two looked so much alike it was even harder to tell them apart in their matching robes. But the best man was still missing. "Where is Severus?" Draco started playing with the buttons on his outfit again.

Suddenly the wedding march started up on its oh so cheery beat; to Draco it sounded like the death song instead. It seemed like forever until the bridesmaids came sauntering up the carpet covered aisle. While he waited for his soon to be wife's turn, his mind began to wander to what had caused all this chaos.
FLASHBACK
Draco had just gotten home from his job at the Ministry and was looking for his lover. But before he could even take of his shoes he heard the voices of Hermione Granger and the love of his life, Harry Potter. He knew that Harry wouldn't mind too much if he listened a little before entering. Okay, so really he was eavesdropping, but he liked to calling it curious investigation. Getting off that subject, Draco faced the task at hand. Harry's voice sounded exited, but Draco could barely hear him from where he was standing. But he couldn't exactly move closer, lest he be found.
"Oh Hermione, you won't believe it!" Harry said in a kind of whisper.
"What is it Harry? And why are we whispering?" "Because I don't want anyone to hear until I tell Draco."

At that point Harry had the blonde's full attention. But, damn, the distance was too far for him to hear any thing but a few words. The things he did manage to get were: " we don't need to be together", "I'm happy it's finally over.", and "he'll probably be when I tell him."

As confused and upset as Draco was, he couldn't bring himself to face Harry. And with that... he ran.

end flashback

AN: Ok I know I said it would be a one shot, but I must be the laziest person on the planet. Review if you like it….well….just review. critisism and Ideas welcome.
PS: this is all thanks to the coolest beta ever….Suicide Of Love!without her help I would probablly be...--
See ya,
Jean.-