Prologue
A girl stood inside the a small boutique, as still as the mannequin only inches a head of her. 'Why do I even bother?' She wandered as the owner of the shop showed her yet another wedding gown to try on. Yet, there seemed to be something different about the dress held out in front of her, maybe she shouldn't roll her eyes just yet. "Yes, I'll try that one." The teen girl said with a soft nod of her head as she continued to stare at the only dress to have peaked her interest all day.
And, just as she thought when she finally had gotten the dress on, it felt like a glove. The white silk seemed to hug all of her curves and make her look absolutely divine. She liked perfect in this dress, she just had to have it.
"How much is this one?" Tracey asked, walking out of the fitting rooms to see the owner once more, smiling widely about the fact that she had finally found the perfect wedding dress. "Eighteen Thousand Pounds." The woman replied, looking over with approval at the dress currently being worn by Tracey. 'This dress may be perfect, but eighteen thousand pounds worth of perfect?' Tracey wondered, biting her lip as she tried to make a decision. "I'll take it." Tracey said a few moments later, remembering Draco's words, 'At any price,' though that was probably just to make her happy. No matter, it wasn't like he was here to prevent her from buying the gown, and besides it almost made her actually want to get married. Almost.
