*Here it comes, almost done with the crossover that I don't own.
It was the week after Draco's 21st birthday that he and Kagome had decided to be married. The ceremony, although held on the grounds of the Malfoy estate, was held in the gardens far out of sight of the Mansion. They had decided this so his parents would be able to attend while making sure that certain guests wouldn't have bad flashbacks from the war.
The Weasleys and Malfoys were, to Kagome's relief, civil to each other the entire night. She even saw Lucius, Arthur, and her Uncle Igor share a toast to the young couple; while Narcissa and Molly spoke of their plans to spoil future grandchildren.
As Draco danced with Kagome in his arms, he couldn't have been happier. Seven years, that was all it took. Seven years since he had challenged the Lady of Durmstrang to a duel that he hadn't won. Seven years since she had taken his breath away at the Yule Ball, and walked away from him at the end of the night. And seven years, until he was certain that she was more beautiful in her white ball gown than she had been that night in her red gown.
He knew that the rest of his life would revolve around her. That there was no way she would tolerate his selfish tendencies and ego, but he didn't care. All that mattered was their future together, and he was looking forward to creating that future with her as soon as possible.
AN: I'm not normally one to write weddings, but receptions are a different matter. I really wanted to show them starting their life together and Draco's happiness deserves to be seen by all. And you have to agree that Narcissa and Molly would totally be planning out how they would spoil their grandchildren. Warm-Fuzzies and please review!