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The day before the wedding, I was out on one of the big lawns surrounding the manor. I had been dozing, when someone kissed me awake. I opened my eyes, grinning to see Tom. He was propped up on his elbows on either side of my head. I sat up a little, and kissed him back.

"You had no idea what you were getting into that night at Azkaban." He whispered in my ear. "I'm very possessive, I told you. I used to torture people to be this happy. But now, it's all you, Ginny. You make me unbelievably happy." He leaned down to kiss me again, but I put a finger up to his lips, and rolled us over so that I was straddling him sitting up straight. He grinned up at me.

"You shouldn't be telling me how happy you are. Just show me." He leaned up to kiss me again, but I pushed him down. "You were right, we are meant to be together. I still don't know what spell you cast on me. I never thought I'd fall for a bloke this fast."

"Well, I'm not exactly normal." He said, rolling his eyes. I leaned down and kissed him deeply.

"No. You definitely aren't normal." I giggled. He rolled back over, trapping me underneath him again.

"And just what is that supposed to mean?" He growled, kissing my neck. He didn't see Draco, Knott, Zabini, Adele's brother Marc, Flint and Goyle creeping up from behind, like I did. They lifted him off of me, and, laughing, carried him off.

"See you tomorrow!" I called after them, and laughed. He glared at me, smiling, as he was taken away. I shook my head, and walked back into the manor, picking up the blanket I had been laying on.

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They apparated me to muggle London, and I laughed heartily when Draco pulled me into the front seat of a muggle car and everyone else piled into the back seat. Draco grinned at me and sped up. We were driving through the streets, and suddenly Draco stopped. I groaned

"Well, Tom, we have a bit before we go back and frighten the girls, so lets spend some time here." Draco drawled.

"Why is this even a tradition?" I groaned, and they dragged me into a strip club.

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I was walking the halls, wondering where they had taken Tom, when five sets of hands reached out and grabbed me, pulling me into a room. I realized Adele was one of them, and sighed. Not me too! They pulled my denim shorts and sweater off, and put me into a cute shimmery blue dress, which I would have dubbed for clubbing only. It was made of large blue sequins that caught the light, and I laughed along with the other girls. They applied make up, and curled my hair with magic. I glanced in the mirror and grinned. I was completely done up to go out. I hugged Adele and the other girls who I had made friends with while I was there. They were all dressed in the same fashion.

"Congrats Ginny! We're going to a club!" Adele Squealed.

"But I'm not allowed out of the manor!" She rolled her eyes.

"You don't need to leave the manor to go to a club!" She said. They dragged me down to the ballroom, and opened the door. I gasped in awe. The huge room was transfigured into a dark club scene, complete with disco ball on the ceiling! It seemed like all the young women were there, even the ones who served other death eaters, whom I had never seen before. Some I knew from school, and I was surprised to see Luna Lovegood there. I rushed over to her, and called over the loud music,

"Luna? Is that you?"

"Yes, is that Ginny?"

"Yeah, it's me! Why are you here?"

"I serve Blaise, you know Zabini. He went to our school."

"Yeah, I know Blaise." I called cautiously. "Is he treating you alright?"

"Oh, yes." Luna said Dreamily. "He's quite kind to me. I'm actually starting to like him quite a bit." She swayed in time to the music. Adele pulled me off to dance with her, and she handed me a glass of champagne. We danced, and danced, song after song, and I had a ball. It was amazing. I even saw Narcissa there, looking happy with Adele. The only woman I didn't see was Bellatrix, but I was grateful for that. Suddenly the music stopped, and everyone looked around.

"Hello ladies." Said a voice over the loud speakers. Adele grinned. "You are about to be invaded. Prepare for the attack." The voice cut out, but Adele was still grinning, so I assumed nothing bad was actually attacking us. Doors to the magnificent hall burst open, and men in Dark cloaks and masks burst in. Adele screamed in laugher, and was joined by other women doing the same, shrieking and giggling, running for the exits. Adele and I stayed together, grasping each other's hands, but almost ran into a deatheater. We shrieked and turned to go the other way, but another was there. We could hear laughing coming from behind all of the masks. The hall had emptied out, except for us, and Luna still standing there and watching this unfold.

Adele and I almost collapsed upon each other laughing. We were a little tipsy. Draco came forward, pulled off his mask and kissed Adelé. I smiled, happy for her. I strode towards one of the tallest death eaters, and said in a damsel-in-distress type voice,

"Have you seen my fiancé?"

"I wouldn't know." Tom's voice wafted through the mask. "Whoever he is, he's a lucky man." I smiled up at him brightly. I pulled his mask off, and kissed him deeply.

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I stood in a three-sixty degree mirror, adjusting my gown. It was plain white but seemed to shimmer when I walked.

"You look beautiful Ginny." Adele said. All of the women that were staying in the manor were clucking around like a flock of hens.

"Yeah, you look stunning." Pansy said. "But I thought only Virgins wore white on their wedding day?"

"Look who's talking Parkinson. Go get a nose job." I snarled at her. A group of my friends pushed her out the door.

I couldn't believe I was actually marrying him. It was a small ceremony with only some chosen death eaters. Draco and Adele were there, and Lucius and Narcissa, Bellatrix and Rudolphus, even Rabastan was there, even though he was alone. The minister looked to be about eight hundred years old. The service went by in a blur, and we had no party. Tom merely took me to his chambers, sat me on the bed. He kissed me, and then lay down beside me.

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The next day, I woke with my head on his shoulder, and a hand splayed across his chest. I propped my chin on his shoulder and examined his face. He was so peaceful in sleep, not like most of the other time, when he was angry, passionate or gleeful. I snuggled under his chin, and he traced the small tattoo on my shoulder with a finger.

"Good morning, my wife, my queen."

"Morning." I replied.

"Are we going to Diagon Alley today?" my head snapped up.

"Could we?" He laughed at me.

"Anything for you." I smiled and reached up to meet his lips with mine. I hopped out of the bed, and he watched me predatorily as I walked towards the bathroom. I hopped in the shower, excited beyond words to be getting out of the manor, and to be reconnected with the wizarding world.

I shook my head, and followed him, pulling on a jacket.

He caught up with me coming down the stairs, and draped an arm over my shoulder.

"Are you ready to go?" I nodded.

"I just want to get out of here." He took a firm grip of my hand and apparated to the leaky cauldron. I nervously twirled my ring around my finger as I waited for him to tap the bricks necessary to get into the market. He took my hand again, and led me down the street. We stopped in flourish and blotts, and Madame Malkins. It was so wonderful to see everything. We were about to go into Florian Fortiscues to get some coffee, when someone called from behind us,

"Oi, you there!" Tom glanced back, and pulled me hurriedly along beside him "Stop!" Called the voice, and this time I recognized it. I saw a flash of light hit Tom in the back, and he went down. I dropped to my knees beside him, and my hands flew around trying to help him. Two strong hands pulled me away from my husband, but I kicked and scratched until they released me. I managed to grab Tom's wand, and touch it to my shoulder before they wrestled it out of my hands. I tried to crawl back to Tom before they pulled me away. My shoulder throbbed, but I knew that someone would be there soon to help him.

"Ginny," He croaked. Tears streamed down my face as they pulled me away from him. Harry took his stance over him, but I screamed,

"No! Harry, don't! If you touch him, I swear to god!" I didn't even finish the threat. There was a crowd of people watching. Harry glared over his shoulder at me. I glared right back. He looked down, and merely kicked Tom before striding over to me, and apparating me away.