A/N: This is an idea that came into my head recently when I was reading a story called Harry's Harem by selenepotter. It came to my attention when I searched for more like that; I found that there were few about Draco, so I decided to fix that problem. For anyone who is waiting for updates on my other stories, I don't know when I will be posting them, as I have school, and don't have much time. But for anyone who is a fan of one direction, my friends Dinah and Olive have given me permission to announce that there will soon be a fic up on their page which will be an HP/1D crossover.

Disclaimer: Unfortunately my birth certificate does not read JK Rowling. :'(

Draco Malfoy had a problem. A big problem.

How was he to know what the side effects of the bonding ritual he had done would be? He'd only been drilled about them since he was fourteen, and he didn't expect this to happen.

He didn't expect for every one of his wives to die, and to only be able to sped a short amount of time with each

September 2nd 2017

Draco Malfoy felt like the luckiest man alive. He had just married to the girl of his dreams, the girl who was the reason he had hated Pothead and Weaselbee in school. He had married Hermione Granger.

He felt this way every time he looked into her eyes, every time he gazed into those chocolate brown orbs that had started his obsession with her in the first place, all those years ago, when they were merely second years. She had stood up to him when he insulted the weasel on the quidditch pitch, and he had called her a mud blood. From then on, every time he called her that horrible word, he had taken his knife and made a slash on his legs. He now had hundreds of scars.

"Attention everyone," Potter called across the crowd, as he stood up to make his speech as Hermione's best man. She had insisted on having both him and Weaselbee in her bridal party along with the female Weasel and Looney Lovegood. "I would like to make a toast, to the bride, Hermione Malfoy who has been my best friend since we were both eleven years old.

"Hermione, I, and our other best friend, Ron, have been through many tough times, and I would like to take a moment to reflect on a few of them. First year, Ron and I faced a fully grown mountain troll in order to save Hermione, and it was then that we first became friends. Later that year, despite her hesitations, she came along with Ron and me in search of the philosopher's stone, so that we could stop who we thought was our potions master, Professor Snape, who is also the groom's god father, from stealing it.

"In second year, she gave Ron and me crucial clues towards solving the mystery of the chamber of secrets. She gave us the vital clue, which led us to discovering that the monster that lay within the chamber was a basilisk. She managed to do all this while being petrified. Third year she used the time turner, that she had been given in order to take every class she could, to take me and her back in time in order to save my godfather, Sirius Black, from the dementor's kiss. In fourth year, she helped me when I was placed against my will in the Triwizard tournament.

"Fifth year, she accompanied me, along with Ron, Luna, Ginny, and Neville, to the department of mysteries, where we found and destroyed a prophecy before Voldemort could get his hands on it. In sixth year, she fell in love with, and started dating the groom, Draco Malfoy, much to Ron and my disgust. Draco and I were rivals when we were in school, though I like to believe that we are now over that phase in our existence."

At these words, Draco laughed and called out "Not on your life Pothead!" to which the rest of the crowd laughed.

"Then, of course there was, what would have been our seventh year, Hermione and Ron had the courage to follow me on a wild goose chase all over the country in order to find Voldemort's seven horcruxes. These are the things that she has helped me achieve, and these are the reasons why she is my best friend. Honestly, Loyalty, Bravery, and Beauty are the words that describe Hermione Malfoy. To Hermione." Everybody raised their glasses and repeated the word "To Hermione".

It was at that moment when everything started to go wrong.

There was a loud bang, and a group of cloaked black figures appeared, casting many killing and Cruciatus curses, before disapparating again. There was no time to react, no time to think, no time to even blink as the quick attack started and ended, leaving piles of dead bodies in its wake.

Draco stood and looked around. He registed few people that were dead, but the ones that he did register immediately were Neville Longbottom, Percy Weasley, Hannah Longbottom nee Abbot… and Hermione Malfoy.

A/N: I know Harry's speech was a bit long, but I just wanted to find a way to say all the reasons why Draco would love Hermione. Don't worry, there is a way that they will end up together, but you will have to wait and find out how….

Until next chapter xoxo

~AuroraCloud~