AN: This is my first Dramione story.. Please be nice. :)) Read and review please!

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Hermione was looking at herself in the full-length mirror. She was breath taking. Never before in her life did she ever picture this moment. Her beautiful white gown was puffy that sparkled in the sunlight and it made her feel like a princess. Her groom made sure she felt that she was having the best day of her life by going all out on her jewelries and dress. She had a tiara holding her thin veil in place.

"Knock knock" Ginny gasped when she saw her, "your stunning Hermione! No wonder he would marry you. I think I would marry you if I saw you like this before!" she ran and hugged Hermione, tight.

Hermione smiled at her girl best friend. "Don't get your lesbian tendencies going already Ginny. And besides, if you were to marry me, you wouldn't be pregnant right now."

Ginny's smiled and her hand instinctively went to her belly and Hermione smiled a sad smile at her. "'Mione, tell me what's wrong."

"Nothings wrong!" Hermione said defensively, "just the usual wedding day hibbi jibbies. You better go and check on Harry. He's probably having a hard time trying to tie his tie." She smiled.

"My, my, he is a lucky man. And you, my friend, are a lucky girl" Ginny said. "Enjoy 'Mione, this is your wedding day." Ginny left and closed the door behind her muttering something like "young love."

Hermione stared at her reflection. She was marrying for the right reasons, and yet for the wrong ones. She knew Ginny suspected something, but let it slide, for now. She was marrying because she loved him. She would do anything for him, thus the wedding. It was as simple as that. No need to fret about anything. Just then she heard a knock on her door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Harry entered the room. "'Mione." He managed to whisper. He was too in awe of Hermione. Never before in the past 11 years of his life did he see Hermione this beautiful.

Hermione laughed softly and hugged her best friend. "Is it time?"

"Yes, it's time." Harry smiled as he led her outside the room, down the stairs, to the doors leading to the gardens. "Are you sure about this Hermione? I mean I could still cover for you if you wanted to run away from this commitment. Tell something in the lines of 'she had to see her dead grandmother' or something."

Hermione smacked her best friend in the arm and laughed along with him. "You know I love him Harry. And there's no other way I would want this." She paused for a moment trying to compose herself. "Thank you Harry, for walking me down the aisle, for always being there for me, for everything."

Harry couldn't take it. He hugged Hermione tight. "I know you would do the same for me 'Mione. I would have asked you to walk me down the aisle if I were the bride." Harry was trying to make her laugh.

Just then, the band started playing and Hermione let out a sigh. "Here we go."

She was like in a trans. Everyone was looking at her. He was looking at her. How she wanted to run to his arms and hold him forever. She had to stop herself.

'Take slow small steps with Harry.' She told herself 'you'll get there eventually.'

She locked gazes with him and smiled. It broke her heart that it should come to this. But she had everything sorted out already. Yes. She would go according to plan.

Finally, she reached the altar and he took her hands in his.

"Dearly beloved…" the priest started.

She was reminded again of the reason she was standing here, in front of him.

"…we are gathered here today…"

She was reminded again of the reason he was standing there, in front of her.

"…To witness the marriage of Draco Lucuis Malfoy…"

She was here because she loved him. She would do anything for him.

"…And Hermione Jean Granger."

He was there because he needed her to rebuild his reputation.

To be continued...

AN: What do you guys think? I'm still not quite sure how the next chapters will follow. Although I promise I'll try to update as soon as something crosses my mind. R&R!