"May I have this Dance?" He smiled as he extended his hand towards her.
"Why of course sir " She replied teasingly , taking his outstretched hand.
What day is it? And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive
She smiled as she sang into the crook of her boyfriend...no...Her husband's neck as they whirled around the dance floor. The tail of her crisp white dress trailed along behind her and her tiara glistened in her hair completing the look. "He makes me feel like a princess." She thought to herself in wonder, holding him close as if he were some precious thing that could float away like a balloon the second she let him go. They didn't notice the other couples as they danced, and she sang into his ear softly.
Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to lose
She looked up at him, tears began to well up, threatening to overflow and smudge Ginny's hard work of painting her face and yet she smiled through the blanket of tears.
He down at her, and wondered momentarily if he should be concerned. He put his mouth down next to her ear and whispered "Happy tears?" She nodded mutely not trusting herself to speak to him without bursting into tears. So instead she resumed her song. Harry had warned him about this kind of thing, having gotten married the year before. "Women" he thought to himself. They were in general strange and complex beings. But the one in his arms now, especially, he was convinced she was loony. She had just married him, for example. He didn't understand why he was so lucky to have her but he was as she began to sob softly, he hummed along with her.
There's something about you now
I can't quite figure out
Everything she does is beautiful
Everything she does is right
The past three years flew by in his would have never thought this moment would happen. But here he was holding Hermione Granger in his arms. But then again, that wasn't her name anymore. He smiled and looked down at her once more , capturing a moment he was sure he'd never forget. She was so very gorgeous. And she was all his, finally, after years of his own stupidity. Harry smiled and winked at him, as he swayed slowly with his wife, Ginny. He grinned knowingly at the newlywed's face.
Sitting down near-by, the last to accept their relationship gave him a nod acknowledging him. His ears as red as his hair, Weasel had finally realized that his chance was gone and Sweet "Hermione is mine now" He thought snugly . But his wife, he loved the sound of it…wife..yes his wife would not approve of the hatred he felt….so he swallowed it…For her. Breaking away from his thoughts, he leaned down and captured her lips with swayed slowly as the last chorus played just for them.
You and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to prove
And it's you and me and all of the people
And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you
As the last chords of the song strummed on the guitar, he pulled away. Grey eyes met brown and as their foreheads touched he whispered:
"I love you Mrs. Malfoy"
"And I love you Mr. Malfoy"
What day is it?
And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive.