THIS IS MY FIRST DRUNA STORY, SO I'M SORRY IF IT SUCKS. I LOVE THE IDEA OF ARRANGED MARRIAGES BRINGING TWO UNLIKELY CHARACTERS TOGETHER, SO I DECIDED TO WRITE ONE.

DISCLAIMER: IF I DID OWN HARRY POTTER, I WOULDN'T BE WRITING FANFICTION (i think...)

PAIRING: DRACO MALFOY AND LUNA LOVEGOOD

SUMMARY: The war is over, Harry's dead, Voldemort won. To restock the Wizarding world full of Pureblood babies, Voldemort writes a new law. Every unwed Pureblood witch/wizard between the ages of 17-59 are eligible for marriage laws. What happens when an unlikely pair find themselves being bonded together forever?

SETTING: A FEW MONTHS AFTER THE WIZARDING WAR.

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Chapter 1: Pureblood Wife

The war is over, Harry's dead, Voldemort won. Everyone involved in Dumbledore's Army or the Light Side were captured. Luna found her way back into the dungeons of Malfoy Manor. But this time she had no company of an unkind goblin or wise old wandmaker. It was just her. She knew Harry wouldn't come and rescue her. She had no hope that another elf would come in and rescue her from the dungeons.

Her only correspondent was Draco when he came and brought her meals. Though he didn't say much, he was still human. Every day, or at least Luna thought every day (she had no way to keep time), she would try to engage him in conversation but he would just ignore her. The most he had ever said to her was when he came down with food and saw that she had not eaten her earlier meal, as she had no way to keep it down.

"If He finds out that you aren't eating, He will come down here and feed it to you himself. He doesn't want any pureblood to suffer." Draco said before setting the tray down and walking down.

After a few weeks, (Luna assumed) Draco came down the stairs without a tray.

"What's going on?" Luna asked,

"He's asking to see you." Draco said. He reached down and grabbed her arm and led her up the stairs.

"What's been going on." Luna attempted to start a conversation and for once Draco didn't ignore her.

"It's been a month and a half since the war. We have rounded up most of the others. All the muggle-borns and half-bloods have been married to purebloods to later have a pureblood wizarding world." Draco said, looking straight ahead at where they were going.

"How does that work?"
"A lot of the muggle-borns have already been running away even before the Final War, so some of pureblood families have married them so they would have a half-blood child. Their kids will marry purebloods and so their kids would technically, in His mind, be purebloods." Draco said.

"Oh, so you have been married."
"No, not yet. Apparently, He is saving me for a more pure project." Draco said pure like it meant nothing to him but everything to someone else.

"Oh." they said nothing for the rest of the walk to the sitting room. When they walked in, He wasn't there but Draco's parents were as were Bellatrix Lestrange. Draco nodded at each one before directing her to a couch across from where Bellatrix was sitting on a loveseat, and in between where Lucius and Narcissa were sitting on chairs. Draco remained standing next to his father. There was silence for a while, before Bellatrix spoke.

"I assume Draco told you what was happening with mugle-borns and half-bloods." Narcissa said.

Luna just nodded her answer. Before long, Voldemort entered the room. Everyone stood up, so Luna did too. They all exchanged small greetings. Voldemort walked over to Luna and looked her over. Luna thought she didn't look to bad for living in a cellar for six weeks. Her waist long, curly white hair was tangled and was caked with dirt. She had lost weight and was small even if she was normal weight. Here crystal blue eyes shone with grief and loss. Voldemort walked around her several times, but Luna never let him know he was getting to her. After a while, he smiled evilly.

"Ah yes, she will make a wonderful pureblood wife." Voldemort said.

"But to whom?" Bellatrix asked.

"Why, to young Draco here." Voldemort said, gesturing to the man who was staring, open-mouthed at his master.

"But, but, she is a blood traitor." Narcissa said.

"Not to mention insane." Draco mumbled.

"Are you saying you can not change one little girls beliefs." Voldemort said, mocking a sad voice.

"Of course we can and will, My Lord." Lucius said.

"Good. The wedding is to be no later than a month. I will expect plenty of pureblood babies to restock my world with. Do not fail me." Voldemort said before disapparating away.

"Father, surely you do not expect me to marry a half-mad blood traitor?" Draco asked, pleadingly.

"You don't have a choice. We have to earn His appreciation." Lucius growled at him.

"But Father..." Draco started but the look on Lucius face stopped him.

"The wedding will be in two weeks. Narcissa, take Luna to Madame Malkin's to get clothes for her. Get the best the store has." Lucius said. After hearing that, Luna finally snapped out of her thoughts. Every since she heard the word wife come out of Voldemort's mouth. She could not believe it. She was going to be tied down to Draco for the rest of her life. Then she heard babies and she really was thinking.

I would actually have to sleep with Draco, she thought. Hearing her name, she quickly came back down to Earth.

"Really, you don't have to spend a lot of money on me. I can make do with the cheapest, simplest things." Luna said.

"Cheapest and simplest things are not the Malfoy way. You are a Malfoy now, and Malfoys always look their best. Now, Narcissa get going. Floo, Apparate, I don't care. We need to hurry if this wedding is going to be in two weeks." Lucius said in deep thought, thinking about the wedding that would have to be put together in two weeks.

"I would love to do that, but as you said Malfoys always look their best. And well, Luna doesn't quite fit the bill now." Luna looked down and finally noticed the dried blood, dirt, and scrapes covering her body.

"Right. Draco, take Luna up to your room and draw her a bath and anything else she needs. When you're done, come to my study, we need to have a little talk." Draco just nodded his acceptance. He grabbed Luna's hand and walked out of the room. They walked down several hallways and up a few staircases. The walls were black or gray. The floor was a dark brown wood. The only color this place had was the green curtains and the colors in the portraits that lined the hall. Finally they reached Draco's bedroom.

When they walked in, Luna was not surprised at the color scheme at all. All the walls were black, the furniture was dark brown, and the bed was emerald-green. This house was more Slytherin than the Slytherin dorms at Hogwarts. Draco gave Luna only a quick glance at his room before dragging her to a set a of doors that lead to the conjoining bathroom. Compared to the rest of the house, the bathroom was very different. There was a sink/countertops, a toilet, shower stall, and large bathtub. The walls were a cream color, the floor was white tiles. The sink/countertops were white with dark brown trimmings. The shower stall door was closed but it was clear and you could see the off-white tiles through the door. The toilet was so white, it was shining. But the bathtub was amazing. It was a large circular porcelain bathtub.

Draco walked over and turned on the water. The water came out of a metal ring from above the bathtub. It gave the impression of falling rain.

"How hot do you want your water to be?" Draco asked.

"Um, this is fine." Luna said as she held out her hand to the water. It was a little on the hot side, but Luna loved hot baths.

"Okay," Draco pointed to a set of faucets on the opposite side of the tub,"Those all let out something different. The one on the right is shampoo, the one in the middle is conditioner, and the last one is bubbles. There is is some soap next to them. If you need anything, call for Tinka, and she will call for me. My mother will probably be want to leave by two o'clock, it's 10:30 now, so please be out in an hour. I will let you know when you should start getting out. Here are some towels." Draco said as he put some short, white, fluffy towels next to the tub.

"Thank you." Luna said.

"If that is all, I will be going." Draco said. He then proceeded to walk out of the bathroom, locking the door behind him.

Luna decided to turn on the bubbles and then undressed. After the the tub was almost full, she stepped in and was instantly relaxed. The warm water felt amazing against her bare shoulders. For a while, she just sat in the tub, relaxing. But soon, she proceeded to scrub off all the dirt and blood. Once her skin was rubbed raw, she started washing her hair. After pulling, washing, and scrubbing, she managed to fully wash out her curly hair. Somehow, all the dirt and blood disappeared as soon as they touched the water. She decided to wait till Draco came to get to her to get out.

Meanwhile, Draco was discussing his marriage with Lucius. When he walked into his father's study, Lucius directed him to sit down. When he was seated, he placed a small velvet box in front of Draco.

"What is this?" Draco asked. His father gestured for him to open it. Draco opened it and saw a silver wedding ring with seven small diamonds surrounding a slightly larger diamond in the middle.

"It's Luna's wedding ring. It is a Malfoy heirloom. It has a very Dark and powerful spell on it. The husband, you, can find her no matter where she goes. As long as she wears it, she can not use a spell to hurt me, you, your mother, or your aunt. It can also track what spells she used." Lucius explained.

"Oh."

"I suggest you give it to her soon. Until we can trust her not to leave or harm anyone, we must know where she is at all times and what spells she used." Lucius said.

"Yes Father."
"As the Dark Lord said, we must change her beliefs. A simple way to do that is to make her fall in love with you. If she believes she loves you and you love her, she won't want to leave you. A girl is always somewhat in love with her first love. And I assume that is you, am I correct?" Lucius asked.

"As far as I know. She never had many friends besides Weaslette, Weasley, Potter, and Granger." Draco answered.

"Good. Also, the Dark Lord wants to restore the world with Pureblood children. He expects some come from you and Luna. He will expect a baby from you before a year of marriage." Lucius said. Draco only nodded. Things that happened in bed were no mystery to him. There was no mystery to why his nickname was Slytherin Sex God.

"I will not fail you." Draco said quietly.

"Okay, I just want to let you know a few things about the wedding. It will be a small affair held here at the manor. Just a few a friends and family. You two will be bonded to each other for the rest of your lives. The wedding will be consummated. Everything in this marriage is to please the Dark Lord. I don't care what you do or how you do it, but you must make the girl fall in love with you and make her believe you love her." Lucius said before dismissing him. Draco quickly left the study and headed for the sitting room, looking for his mother. Like expected, he found her reading The Daily Prophet. For the next hour and a half they discussed the war, wedding details, and many more things.

"Oh, I have decided that I wanted Jacques Fowlington to plan the wedding. He is the best at short notice weddings. I owled him and he replied saying that he would love to. But the only time he can see me today is when I'm supposed to be shopping with Luna. I was hoping that you could take her. It would make the Dark Lord happy," noticing his confused expression, Narcissa went on, "He will be pleased to know that you and Luna are spending time together. Luna must understand her role as a Pureblood wife. She must live to serve you. Live to make you happy. She needs to do whatever you tell her. Luna needs to know that. And I expect you to tell her that. And what better time to tell her that is when she is finding clothes that make you happy." Narcissa explained.

"Wait, she is shopping to make me happy? How does that work?" Draco asked.

"Like I said, she must live to please you. Buy her clothes that you want her to wear." Narcissa explained, speaking slowly and clearly.

"Oh, right."
"I must head out to meet with Jacques. Don't forget about lunch at 12 o'clock with your father, Bellatrix and Luna." Narcissa said before heading to the fireplace and flooing away. Draco looked at the clock and saw that is was 11:10. He better go make sure Luna was out of the bath.

He walked upstairs and to his bedroom. Malfoy Manor was a house of complicated twists and turns but after living here for almost 18 years, he could make his way around. When he walked into his room and towards the bathroom door, he heard nothing coming from the bathroom. He immediately became angry. He knew he had locked the door, Luna couldn't have escaped. He quickly unlocked the door and barged into the bathroom. But Luna was there, sitting in the bathtub. She was startled by Draco running into the bathroom. She was glad she had decided to take a bubble bath so Draco couldn't see anything.

You would think Draco would have calmed down seeing that Luna was still in the bathroom, but his anger only grew.

She is still in the bath. I said that she should be dried off in an hour. Was she planning to stay in there forever? Draco thought. He stomped over to the tub, grabbed Luna by her underarms and lifted her out of the tub. Luna wasn't expecting for her fiance to come drag her out of the tub, so when Draco picked her up, she started kicking and screaming by instinct. When Draco let her down, he gripped her shoulders and started shaking her. He seemed unaware of her nudity.

"What were you thinking. I said to be dried off in an hour. Were you planning to stay in there forever? Were you going to drown yourself so you wouldn't have to marry me?" Draco asked shaking her. When she didn't answer, but stared at her feet, Draco did the unexpected. He kissed her.

It wasn't soft and gentle like a first kiss should be like. No, it was brutal and forced. His lips were hard on hers. One hand was on her cheek, curled around the back of her neck. The other was on her bare side. Luna did not partake in the kiss, but she did not try to stop him. She let his tongue dart between her lips. She let him push her up against the wall. Quickly breaking the kiss, Draco took off his shirt, but then latched his lips back on hers. He then started unbuttoning his pants. When he managed to slip them off, he put his hands on Luna's sides, right on her curves. When he started kissing down her neck and stomach, Luna finally had enough sense to push him away. She had to use all her strength but she managed to push him away. She wrapped a towel around her body and looked back at Draco. He stood there in just a pair of green boxers. He just stared at her with pure hatred.

"What the fuck?" Draco said, venom dripping in his voice.

"What do you mean?" Luna asked.

"You, you do that and then stop me." Draco said stuttering.

"What did I do? You're the one who barged in here, dragged me out of the bath and started kissing me." Luna said matter-of-factly.

"Well, you didn't stop me." Draco said, trying to come up with an excuse.

"I just did." Luna said. Draco grabbed Luna's wrists, pushed her back against a wall, and pinned her arms above her head.

"Listen Lovegood, I am going to be your husband. You must respect me and obey me. If I want to fuck you in the bathroom I will. If I want to fuck you anywhere, I will. And you will oblige. You understand?" Draco said, his face inches from hers.

"You're not my husband yet." Luna said quietly. Draco, outraged by her response, slapped her across the face.

"You will not talk back to me. You will live to serve and obey me," Draco let her hands down and backed up a few steps,"Get dressed, we will be leaving soon. I have to take you shopping at one and lunch is at twelve o'clock, no sooner, no later." Draco leaned down and picked up his pants and shirt and had almost walked out the bathroom when Luna spoke up.

"What do I wear?"

"What?" Draco said as he turned around.

"I only have my old clothes which I have worn since the war." Luna said, looking up and into his icy blue eyes.

"I will go get some clothes from my mother. I will be right back. There are brushes and other things in the cupboard that you will need to make yourself presentable for my family." Draco said, then walked out of the bathroom.

Luna walked to the counter and opened a cupboard. She saw a row of perfume and a few different types of brushes. She grabbed a wide tooth comb for her curly hair. After she had gotten all the tangles out, she wet her hands and smoothed down the top of her head so no loose hair stuck up. Then she chose which perfume to wear. She decided to go with the vanilla perfume. All the perfumes seemed to smell like flowers. Then she waited for Draco to come back with something to wear.

Meanwhile Draco had walked to his mother's room. He went to her second closet which was full of dresses that she had grown out of but hadn't gotten rid of because she planned to have them magically tailored to fit her again. But Narcissa Malfoy had never gotten it done.

Some of these dresses are older than I am, Draco thought to himself as he looked through the piles of dresses. He was going to select a more modest dress so Luna would be comfortable, but Narcissa's words popped into his head.

Buy her clothes that make you want her to wear. Draco walked back to the closet and sorted through the dresses again. Finally he decided on a pale blue dress to match her eyes. It was long-sleeved, had a V neckline which dipped down pretty far, it went down to her ankles. There was a dark blue satin ribbon right underneath the bosom. Draco grabbed a pair of blue flats and walked to the back of the closet where he knew his mother kept her unmentionables. He grabbed a lacy bra and underwear and then walked back to his room.

When Draco walked in the bathroom, he saw Luna sitting on the edge of the bathroom, silent tears running down her face. Her face was turned away from him. She didn't seem to see him and just cried silently. With the war and everything, he couldn't stand to see someone in pain, even if he wasn't causing it.

But I am, Draco thought to himself. He set the dress down and walked over to where Luna was sitting. He sat down next to her, but she didn't acknowledge him. Draco put a hand on her shoulder. She turned and immediately jumped towards him. Her hands wrapped around her neck and her face was buried in his shoulder. Draco wrapped his hands around her body. She may have been silently crying earlier, but she wasn't anymore. She let loose all of her emotions from the past year that she had held in. Draco soon gathered her in his arms and carried her into his room, bridal style. He sat down on one of his couches and held her in his lap. He cradled her, rocked her back and forth slowly, whispering words of comfort in her ear.

When Luna's crying had stopped to an occasion cry and hiccup, she moved back and stared at Draco. Right now, she looked so vulnerable. Her wide blue eyes stared at Draco with curiousness. Her curly hair fell around her face, creating an angelic look.

She was still wearing the towel, but most of her skin was still open to viewing. She was unusually pale, but still beautiful. She was small and was underweight.

While Draco observed her, he had know idea that Luna was too a beautiful person. His silky platinum hair had grown over the year and fell in locks in his eyes. His eyes was a beautiful icy blue that you could see he had had hardness in his life. They were soft but hardened by grief. His years of Quidditch had given him a rather muscular body. He wasn't bulky but still had a defined body. He was, in every way, gorgeous.

This time, it was Luna who leaned in. Their lips met and could only be described as perfect. The kiss was gentle yet passionate. Her lips were new territory yet to be explored. His lips were gentle yet firm. Her hands were wrapped around his neck, his held her close to him, tangling his hands in her hair. He could feel her shiver as his hands traveled from her head to her side. They sat there for who knows how long, just enjoying the feeling of their lips on each others. Soon Draco dropped his hands to the hem of Luna's towel and started pushing it up her body. When Luna realized what was happening, she quickly detached her lips from his. They sat in silence for a while, just staring into each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry." Draco started to say but Luna interrupted him.

"No, it's my fault. I should have realized the boundaries of our marriage. I should never have kissed you. It was out of place and it will never happen again." Luna said standing up and straightening her towel.

"It's okay. I led you on." Draco said standing up and running his hand through his perfect silver hair.

"We should be getting ready for lunch." Draco said after a moment.

"Right," Luna walked into the bathroom and picked up the dress,"Is this what you want me to wear?" Luna asked. She didn't want to pick a fight with Draco but this dress is not something she would have picked for herself. She liked to go with the modest look.

"No, sorry I must have grabbed the wrong dress," Draco said as he grabbed the dress out of her hands," I will have a house elf get you another dress. You can go and make yourself presentable...again." Draco said sheepishly. His hands had messed up her hair and was now sticking up in different places.

"Yes Draco." Luna said and then walked into the bathroom and shut the door.

"Tinka." Draco called into the empty room. With a pop a small house elf appeared.

"Master Draco called." Tinka said bowing.

"Yes, please get Mistress Luna a new dress from my mother's closet of things that are too small for her." Draco said.

"Yes Master, any preferences?" the elf asked.

"A modest dress preferably blue." Draco said. With that the house elf disappeared and came back with the dress that Draco had first decided on. It was a lot like the other dress except the neckline was short and went straight across her chest, barely showing the collarbone. It was long sleeved and probably went down to around her ankles.

"Is this to the Master's liking?" the small elf asked timidly.

"Yes, it is just fine. Thank you Tinka." Draco said dismissing the small elf. After Tinka had disappeared, Draco crossed the room and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Come in." Luna called from the other side of the door. When he walked in, he saw Luna brushing her hair.

"Here's your dress. Be ready soon." Draco said handing her the dress then walking out.

He sat down on the couch and thought about Luna. She was beautiful in that never been there kind of beautiful. Her lips were soft and felt wonderful against his. He certainly never would have picked her for his bride, but he had to admit, she had a wonderful body. Draco smirked to himself, thinking of how he would brag to his best mate, Blaise, about his gorgeous wife-to-be. Soon Luna walked out of the bathroom, looking beautiful, and the couple silently walked out of the room heading for the dining room.

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SO THERE YOU GO. THAT WAS THE FIRST CHAPTER. LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. SHOULD I CONTINUE THIS STORY? WAS IT TOO MUCH? I HAVE REWRITTEN THIS LIKE FIVE TIMES. I HAVE SO MANY IDEAS FOR THIS STORY.

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~Bunnybookgirl