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I had taken off the spell and grabbed Malfoy's arm before leaving Hog's Head. When I tried to remove my arm, Malfoy brought his arm to the small of my back and kept it there. We stepped into the Wizarding Jewellery store in Diagon Alley after Side Along Apparition from Hogsmeade.
A short plump man came up to us and bowed deeply. "Mister Malfoy, what a pleasant surprise! To what do I owe the pleasure?" he said.
"I'm getting married," he grinned charmingly. Why can't Malfoy be this nice at school? Why can't he be nice at all?
"Oh!" said the little man. His beady eyes scanned me over. "What a beautiful catch Mister Malfoy! At least the Wizarding law has done some justice! She's gorgeous!"
"Thank you, Robert!" said Malfoy. "I feel quite lucky myself,"
"What kind of ring are you two looking for?" said Robert.
"I was hoping for some wedding bands. We already have the proposal ring set out,"
We do?
"Alright, right this way Mister Malfoy and soon to be Mrs Malfoy," laughed Robert before turning around. I suppressed a groan. Fuck my life. We followed him to a glass case. "These are the silver wedding bands," he indicated the glass case in front of us, "And those are the gold wedding bands," he pointed to the glass case right beside it, "I'll leave you two lovebirds to decide. Ring me up if you need anything!" And with that, he left.
"I already have a wedding ring?" I whispered, pretending to look at the wedding bands; personally they looked all the same, well except for the fact that some were large and others were thin.
"Yes, it's a family heirloom," he said, his eyes scanning the bands. "It's been passed down centuries, I' supposed to give it to my wife, someone who deserves the Malfoy title, but obviously we can't all get what we want,"
I rolled my eyes. "What does it look like?"
"It's a surprise," he muttered. "I like... these!" he pointed to a set of medium sized silver bands. "What do you think?"
"Why do you care?" I asked.
"Because you're going to wear it," he said. I looked closer to the rings, they were beautiful.
"They're nice,"
"Glad you think so," he said. "Robert!" the man wheezed over to us, "I like those ones,"
"Great pick Mister Malfoy!" he took out the wedding bands and brought them to the front. "Are you going to keep browsing?"
"Yes," he confirmed moving to the watch section. He picked up one and called over Robert and he took it to the front. "Pick out some jewellery, Potter,"
"Why?"
"Because, very Malfoy looks amazing,"
"Are you saying I don't look amazing?"
"Yes,"
"Fine,"
"Just go pick out something,"
"I will," I stated plainly.
"Fine,"
I explored the rest of the store and picked out a necklace with a rose studded with jewels hanging on it. Another necklace with a tear dropped shaped ruby. I also picked out an old chain with an old key hanging from it, it was engraved: to my heat. When Malfoy came to observe my purchases, he added several more and a multiple of earrings. This was a lot...
We paid for the jewellery and left.
"What are we doing next?" I asked as we walked down Diagon Alley, his hand still on my back.
"Your wardrobe is atrocious, so I'll be buying you a complete set of outfits. After all, Malfoys are always the best,"
"Or so they think..." I muttered under my breath. Luckily he didn't hear me. We arrived to this very posh and stylish shop beside Madam Malkin's. It was called Madam Kayla's. We entered the shop and Malfoy and I browsed for awhile. He kept picking up very close fitting shirts or dresses. Then he'd throw it on top of a pile in my hands. I surveyed the whole shop. Jeans? Any jeans? Nope. Dammit! Just skirts, shirts, blouses, jackets and dresses. We bought everything Malfoy picked out for me. Stupid Ferret.
When we left the shop Malfoy had someone carry around our purchases.
"I'd like to have an inside wedding," said Malfoy.
I started laughing.
"What? What's so funny?"
"Ha! You think we're having an inside wedding. You're funny!" I laughed.
"We are! I am your betrothed and what I say is-"
"No, no it isn't! I am NOT going to heel at your commands Malfoy." I said. "We're going to have an outside wedding."
"At the Manor,"
"No, I am never going back there!" I said remembering our on the run experience when we were trying to find the Horcruxes.
"Behave," said Malfoy.
"I am!" I said.
"Let's eat lunch here," he said pointing to a very fancy restaurant.
"Fine by me,"
We sat down and the waiter came to greet us at once. I ordered ravioli and so did he.
"We'll do your little outside wedding, but where would we do it?" he said sipping on the Firewhiskey the waiter had brought, moments ago.
"I know this perfect little park with a garden and a pond that we can do it at." I said. "It's such a beautiful place,"
"Alright, we'll check it out after lunch,"
Fine by me.
"Living arrangements, I see that you aren't fond of the Malfoy Manor, but we'll go house hunting soon after we check out that little place you suggested for our wedding."
My head started to spin. This was going too fast. Way too fast.
"Alright," I said. I sipped on my Firewhiskey for some time. "I would love to have a big backyard and a beautiful front lawn,"
"For the house?"
"Yes,"
"Alright,"
"I want it to look like a castle too!"
He looked at me to see if I was serious, and I was, then he laughed a bit. "Fine,"
"Let's go house hunting today!" I exclaimed loudly. A few people turned to look at us. "Oops,"
"Behave," Our semi civil conversation ended there.
I scowled. Way to ruin a perfectly good conversation Malfoy. I received my food and tucked it all away nicely. We left after Malfoy paid for the check and apparated to the little park that I had suggested, Malfoy agreed that the pond and the garden were a perfect match for our wedding. We discussed the day and we both concluded that we'd better have it sooner than later, so we scheduled it for the next week with the lady in charge of this venue. He wanted to do it on a weekday to miss school; I being a school lover thought that this was a horrible idea! I'm doing my N.E.W.T.s this year, as he is... I can't believe he'd want to excuse his friends and everyone for a wedding! Pfft atrocious! We finally concluded to do it on Sunday. This was perfect! We still needed to but our attire. When I reminded him of this we dropped by a wedding shop and made an appointment with Monsieur Frederick for my wedding dress and the bridesmaid dresses. While we were at the wedding shop, we made our invites and mailed them to our friends and families. Draco couldn't really invite his father seeing as he was kissed by the Dementor. But surely Narcissa is coming. I wonder what she thinks about the Ministry's matchmaking. We sampled and decided on our meals. It was the time to decide on our cake.
"What cake shall it be?" asked the baker.
"Vanilla," I said at the same time Malfoy said "Chocolate,"
"Oh, well I'll give you two a few moments to decide," said the baker leaving.
"I thought all women loved chocolate," said Malfoy.
"I'm not all women Malfoy," I said.
He smirked, "Obviously, not all women get the chance to marry me,"
I rolled me eyes, "Vanilla,"
"Chocolate,"
"Vanilla,"
"Chocolate,"
"Why not Vanilla?"
"Why not chocolate?"
"I don't like chocolate cake!"
"I don't like vanilla!"
"I'm sure you don't..." I said sceptically.
He laughed. "Alright, marble cake?"
"Wow! What an improvement Malfoy!" I exclaimed. "You're compromising! Such a leap!" I laughed sarcastically.
"What is your decision?" asked the baker, coming back.
"Chocolate," said Malfoy.
I rolled my eyes. "No, we agreed on vanilla,"
"I don't remember agreeing to that, dear," Draco hissed the last part out.
"Then we'll settle for marble," I said.
"Marble it is!" said the baker, "How many layers?"
"One," I said at the same time Draco said "Four"
We death glared at each other before Draco looked away and smiled at the baker. "Four layers,"
I said nothing to contradict him. I have to choose my battles and the battle I was planning on choosing was the house.
We looked at a few designs and Draco decided on a cake. Soon enough we were out the door looking for a house to live in. When we arrived to a house that had a big front lawn and a huge backyard, I dragged Malfoy in to look at it. The house was an old Victorian styled house with two towers and four stories high. The exterior of it was made out of stone... so it looked like a castle! There were 11 bedrooms, an attic, 5 bathrooms, one huge living room, one amazing kitchen, one brightly lit dining room, one perfectly etiquette sitting room, one tea room and a wraparound porch. I was in Heaven. When I visited the backyard, I could see that you could plant a garden, add a few park things, add a fountain, a few trees and a few lounge chairs and you'd still have plenty of space.
"Malfoy, could we get this house?"I asked him.
"Well, I don't know, it's awfully small,"
My jaw dropped. "Please?"
"How could we raise our children in this?"
"I want this house," I said more decisively, to show that I wasn't going anywhere without to deed of this house.
"I don't like it,"
"I DO!"
"But it's so small!"
"Hardly!"
"The Malfoy Manor has 75 rooms,"
"Those are dusty!" I exclaimed.
"Fine, we'll live in this stupid old Victorian house,"
"Yay!" I said hugging him. I froze at my spot before quickly letting go and standing a foot away from him.
"Oh don't be so immature Faith, we'll be sleeping in the same bed soon enough,"
That was what I was afraid of.
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