Hermione was pacing. She couldn't stop herself, she was nervous. She watched as her bridemates walked out of the little room before the alter. She watched as the flower girl went, and then the ring bearer. She knew she was next. She grabbed her fathers arm and got ready to step out. She heard the organ start to play the wedding march, and heard the rustle of people standing up. She stepped out onto the aisle that ran down the length of the church. She looked towards the front of the church. There he was. She had to admit that he did look rather good. His ear length platinum blond hair was smoothed back, and he wore a sort of old fashion 3 piece tuxedo. It was black with tails, and was left open, to show a silver vest. He also wore a black and silver striped ascot. He caught her eye, and she smiled. More for show than anything else. They only had to pretend to love one another. As she got further down, she saw his mother giving her a glare. But Hermione pretended not to notice, she knew that his mother didn't like her very much.

They got to the end of the aisle, and Hermione's father gave her a kiss on the cheek and gave her to the groom.

"You look beautiful" He whispered in her ear. She smiled.

The rest of the ceremony went as planned. They got through their vows, and their "I do's". Even when they got to the kiss they were fine, because they knew that is was going to happen. They decided to talk about it beforehand so it wouldn't be weird. Actually it was the first time they had ever kissed. They relationship had barely made it past the friendship mark.

"Now" The minister began. "May I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Draco Malfoy!" The newlyweds smiled and looked at the crowd. Then began to walk back down the aisle, while people threw white rose petals on them. They laughed and started to walk out of the church down into the limo they rented. They were on the way the reception which would be held at a near by hotel's ballroom. They climbed into the limo, and Draco indicated that the driver should go.

"Well that wasn't so bad." Hermione joked trying to feel less uncomfortable.

"I couldn't say that it was too bad, Mrs. Malfoy."

"I'm not sure I like the way that you say that."

"Well that's what you are now isn't? Always and forever."

"Unfortunately." She joked. This was going to hard. Especially at the reception where they were expected to be all over each other, as newlyweds are. She thought she would scream if she started to hear forks tapping glasses, indicating that the bride and groom should kiss. But if she knew one thing at weddings was that you were expected to talk to everyone. Oh, and there was lots of champagne. She imagined that she would be having a lot tonight. Her thoughts were interrupted when she caught Draco staring at her.

"Need something" She asked with sarcasm.

"Just admiring. You really do look lovely." He reached over and gave her a peck on the cheek. That was the first time Draco had shown her affection while they were alone. But maybe was just admiring her. She'd have to admit she did look good. Her dress had a sweetheart neckline with short sleeves made of delicate translucent lace, with beading sown on. The dress had rousing on the stomach, which one of the layers continued down to the bottom of the dress. The top was fully beaded with some beading on the bottom. Yet when you looked at it was simple, and lovely.

The reception went fine. Everyone seemed to be having a good time. Draco had to control his mother once and a while but other than that everything was good. Although Draco did notice that Hermione was knocking back an alarming large amount of champagne. Every time he took one away from her she just seemed to find another. So by the time it was time to leave, Hermione was smashed. She and Draco went up to their room which was in the hotel their reception was held in. Hermione giggled the whole way.

"Do you know what I love about you Draco?" Hermione slurred.

"What's that love?" Draco asked trying to get her from the elevator to their room without to many people staring.

"You don't care that-" She started to giggle uncontrollably.

"I don't care about what?" He said picking her up, and caring her inside the room. Half because he was afraid that she was going to fall over. He laid her on the bed.

"You don't care that I'm not as lovely as all girls you used to date. But you choose me as your wife. Isn't that funny?" She started laughing and rolling around on the bed.

"You are lovely Hermione" Draco said taking out his wand and transporting all of their luggage into the closet. She shot up and crawled to the other side of the bed closer to him.

"But not drop dead gorgeous, you know." She hoped up and started stumbling around. It seemed that she needed her hands to see because she walked around the room touching everything.

"Come back here" Draco grumbled playfully. And went and picked up Hermione, put her on the bed. Hermione pulling him down on top of her. She looked in his eyes and put her arms around his neck. He lowered his face towards hers. Almost asking permission. Hermione granted him, by pushing her lips to his.

Their kiss was shy at first, trying to read each other. Then they sank into it. Draco rolled Hermione on top of him, and began kissing down her neck. She squealed, and tilted her head back. Draco began nipping at her neck, and starting to move his hands up and down her body. She was scratching his back lightly with her nails. He pulled his head back up to kiss her again. This time pushing his tongue into her mouth. She responded by taking off his jacket, and throwing it down beside the bed. He growled and started to kiss a line across her jaw. She had just got her hands on one of the buttons on his vest when, she all of a sudden stopped. He pulled up to look at her face, to find that she had passed out. He took her down off of him laided her next to him on the bed. He took the flower out of her hair, and pulled the covers around her. He looked back at her face and smiled.

"You're wrong." He whispered. "You are drop dead gorgeous." He kissed her forehead and got ready for bed.