Hermione had let a tear escape her eye at the beautiful scene before her, to me I was allowing a Weasley into the Malfoy family. His only son was about to marry Rose Weasley, who'd he apparently hated up until his 16th birthday when Albus threw him a party and she'd turned up in from what Marco Zabini described as a very 'flattering' dress. But never-the-less his son was marrying her, and there wasn't anything he could do about it. His beautiful Hermione on the other hand was overly emotional, especially when Mrs Weasley had declared that she would finally be officially part of the Weasley family, of course she'd been apart of it for years unofficially. To the right of Hermione was little Cass, or not so little any more, she'd just turned 17 and was already planning her wedding to Marco, which will not be happening soon. Marco was sat just behind her, I caught him kissing her neck during the service, thankfully Blaise hit him around the head before I did. Daphne then apologised on Marco's behalf while Cassiopeia just smirked, the Malfoy smirk. Cass had refused to be a bridesmaid after Marco dropped out as a grooms-man. However stood next to Rose was our youngest little Calliedora only 5, who was the flower girl and very proud of her self, apart from the blonde hair she was the spitting image of Hermione. I lean over and kiss her cheek, she responded laying her head on my shoulder and whispering "We did well didn't we?"

"That we did darling"

"You may now kiss the bride" Percy Weasley declared with a big smile, I rose and clapped as my son lent forward and kissed his wife.

It had only been a month and I was sat with Hermione at another wedding this time all 3 of our children were involved, Scorp the best man, Cass, maid of honour and little Callie flower girl again. This was the wedding of Albus Potter and Penelope Pucey, who according to Scorp were the most annoying couple ever. Harry and Ginny were happy to finally get one of the their children married, apparently James was gallivanting across America, and was only back for his brothers wedding. Everyone was suddenly very grown up. It made me feel old, me and Hermione have been married for 20 years now, but she's hardly aged at all, I still remember our first date.


I Apparated back into my flat, how could I forget my wallet, stupid, Hermione's gonna be waiting, next time I'll pick a wizarding pub instead of a muggle one in London. Looking at my watch I know I'm already late. "Shit, where is my bloody wallet?" After finding it I quickly disapparate to the nearest apparition point. I then start running. As I reached the pub I gained composure and entered, Hermione was sat at the bar. "I am so sorry I'm late"

"Your not that late" She turned and smiled at me, I sighed.

"I couldn't find my wallet, I promise next time I wont be late"

"Next time?"

"I do plan on taking you out again Granger" She smiled

"Depends on how today goes doesn't it Malfoy?"


Needless to say it went pretty good and I was early for our second date.

Two years later and it's Cassie's turn now, she currently getting ready in the manor and I'm trying to help calm Marco down, it reminds me of me at my wedding day.


"Don't tell me to calm down Zabini!"

"Draco, just breathe, in 30 minutes or so you'll be married to the girl of your dreams and you'll look back to this moment and realise what a pansy your being"

"Shit, is Pansy coming?"

"Yes, she's coming with Theo"

"Oh shit, Hermione hates her" I start pacing again

"Daphne, can you get a calming draught from Lucius" Blaise calls out. "Drake, when Hermione walks out and you see her, and she sees you, you wont give a fuck about Pansy being here"

"Your right" Daphne came back and I downed the potion, just in time to see an usher telling us Hermione was ready. I took a deep breath. Blaise patted my shoulder.

"You alright mate?" Hermione walked into view, on her fathers arm. She looked so beautiful, so amazing. Blaise took my silence as a yes. I don't think I breathed until the 'I Do's'


Hermione rushed down, "Draco!"

"What is it love"

"I need your help with Cassiopeia" I rushed up into Cassie's bedroom to see her a nervous wreck, with Calliedora, Penelope and Lily Luna rushing around.

"Cass, come here sweetheart" I said softly.

"Daddy, I'm not sure I'm ready"

"Of course your ready, as soon as it's over you'll realise that, now are you ready to go down to your wedding?" She took a deep breath. I lent over and kissed Hermione, before she rushed down to take her seat. The bottom of the stairs was a photo opportunity, our Photographer took advantage of that. The music started playing , I gave Cass a kiss on the temple before starting to walk, the bridesmaids lead the way, the look on Marco's face said it all. No matter what I think about the boy, he loves my little girl. We reached the alter, I kissed her cheek and gave her hand to Marco's and took my seat by my wife, who cried again.

The reception was short lived with the newly-weds eager to get to the Honeymoon and Calliedora finally coming into her Magic and blowing up three chairs, the festivities ended early. I put Callie to bed before climbing in next to my Hermione, my beautiful, heavenly Hermione. I whispered.

"Don't worry it's only about 10 years till the next one"

"We could always have another baby?" She whispered back. I smiled and kissed her, we could I guess.