Disclaimer: Thanks to my friend Stacy (mysterywriter) I got this idea. So, hopefully, it isn't too hard to follow. It all belongs to J. K. Rowling, except the part me and Stacy thought up.

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Chapter 8: The Death Eater Wedding

Ginny sat alone in a small room in the church, reserved just for the bride. Today was her wedding day, and she couldn't be anymore depressed. Sure, Draco was a great person, but she didn't love him. And lately, she wasn't even sure that love existed. Plus, the wedding was completely out of her hands. She'd told Narcissa what she wanted, flowers and all, but Voldemort felt he had the power to overrule those decisions.

Sighing loudly, Ginny checked the clock on the wall. She still had half an hour till the wedding. She had already changed into her wedding dress and had the Claddagh Ring as well as the green crystal necklace from Voldemort around her neck.

Finally sick of just sitting around, Ginny snuck out of her little room, and walked around the church. She went along a hallway that was above the ceremony, and looked over the banister at the place where she'd be getting married.

The pews were completely empty. Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy were up talking to the priest, and Voldemort was discussing something with Ginny's bridesmaids. Draco wasn't anywhere in sight, probably getting dressed. As Ginny scanned the rest of the church, she could tell that this was definitely a Death Eater's wedding. All of the flowers were black roses, and her bouquet was the same, except with a green bow tied around the stems. This was the most depressing wedding she'd ever been to and, with a pang of sadness, Ginny realized that this was her wedding. The wedding that she had been planning since she was ten years old would never happen, and this would replace it.

"Mrs.... erm... Dark Lord?" Asked a girl's voice from behind Ginny. Ginny swung around and saw one of her three bridesmaids standing there, looking rather nervous.

"Yes?" Ginny asked, not sure if she should be polite or not. This girl was a Death Eater, meaning that she had probably killed innocent people. But, as she stood before Ginny, she didn't look that bad. Ginny had come face to face with some pretty evil people, and, compared to them, this girl looked about as evil as a napkin.

"It's -erm -time for the ceremony to begin." The girl said, seeming very fidgety around Ginny and concentrating on her shoes. Ginny suddenly got the horrible feeling that the reason this girl was afraid to even look her in the eye was because she was Voldemort's daughter. And all Death Eaters fear the Dark Lord, so they probably do the same to his children. The bottom of Ginny's stomach dropped out. She was dead to everyone, except the people who feared her. No one was left to love her or care for her.

Ginny quietly followed her bridesmaid into the hall. They all waited behind closed doors that lead to the church, waiting until it was their turn to walk down the aisle. As Ginny stood there, behind everyone, she held her bouquet with shaking hands. This was it. She was getting married. But before Ginny could think more about this subject, feel sorry for herself, or grow a new hate for her father and the Malfoys, someone tapped her on the shoulder. Ginny turned around, and met the face of another bridesmaid.

"The Dark Lord wishes you to wear the necklace he gave you." She said, bowing her head a little.

"I am." Ginny answered shortly. She was sick of her father sending messages through others.

"Forgive me, but he wants *only* that necklace around your neck." The bridesmaid said, bowing even lower.

Ginny sighed, but obeyed. She unclasped the chain that held the only thing she had to remind her of the Weasleys. The Claddagh Ring slide off of it's chain and into her open palm. She slipped the ring onto her right middle finger. There was no way she would ever not wear it. It was the only memory she had of her old life.

Ginny handed the spare chain to a bridesmaid, and sighed in annoyance.

"When's it going to start?" Ginny asked the three bridesmaids that stood in front of her. All three turned around at once and bowed their heads before answering.

"In a few moments." One answered.

"Good." Ginny answered, then added sarcastically, "I'm just *so* excited."

None of the girls seemed to catch the sarcasm, so one said, "Mr. Malfoy is a very respectable man." And the other two nodded in agreement.

"He's okay." Ginny said, knowing in her heart that it was an understatement.

"Marriage is a beautiful thing." One commented. "You confess your love in front of everyone, and then you seal it with a kiss."

Realization suddenly hit Ginny, and she took a sharp intake of breath.

"We're going to kiss, aren't we." She said, looking a little faint.

"You mean, you've never kissed him before?" One bridesmaid asked, trying not to sound shocked, but curious, rather.

"Ummm... well, no." Ginny said. She was suddenly very nervous, and felt that time went a lot quicker then it had a few minutes ago. She had never kissed Draco before, and the first time she would, would be at her wedding. This was very unnerving. Their first kiss, as a married couple, and ever, would be in front of almost complete strangers.

As the bridesmaids slowly filed out of the hall and into the church, Ginny's stomach gave a great jolt. She wanted to run away right then and there, but knew that that would be pointless. So, instead, she walked slowly into the church, her eyes focused front. She instantly spotted Draco, and he gave her a small, encouraging smile. She returned it, and soon found herself at the front by the alter. Draco stepped beside her, and the priest began his sermon.

Ginny's heart was beating so fast, it was all she could think about. She completely tuned out the priest, and Draco had to nudge her with his elbow when she failed to say, "I do" at the proper time. Then the priest said, "You may kiss the bride," and that was when time slowed down.

Ginny and Draco turned toward each other and immediately caught each other's eyes. It was just like that time in the kitchen, but without a plate being dropped. Ginny just found herself in Draco's arms, her lips on his. It was a sweet and innocent kiss, which ended in a hug.

Before Draco let go of Ginny, he whispered in her ear, "I love you." He then released her and looked eagerly into her eyes. Ginny just stood there like an idiot. She didn't know what to say, and fear rushed through her veined. But, before she could think of the words to explain how she still wasn't sure what love was, Voldemort grabbed her arm, and Lucius Draco's.

"Where are we going?" Ginny asked, looking around the church and seeing that no one found it odd that she and her husband were being dragged off.

"The weddings over, it's time to announce your marriage." Voldemort said, walking quickly away from the chapel with a very firm grip on Ginny's wrist. Ginny shot a confused look at Draco. He glanced at her, then quickly looked away with a blank look on his face.

Soon enough, Ginny was back at the Malfoy manor, being dragged into the house by her father, and thrown on the couch next to where Draco had just sat. Voldemort pushed up his sleeve, revealing the Dark Mark tattooed on his inner arm. He pulled out his wand and tapped it against the mark. It glowed green for a few second and then faded away.

Seconds later, a series of pops indicated the Death Eater's arrival. Everyone piled into the parlor and waited quietly for Voldemort to speak. Every single one of them had on black cloaks with the hood pulled up. Voldemort pulled Ginny up off of the couch and roughly positioned her in the middle of the room, surrounded by the Death Eaters. Draco quickly followed and stood beside her.

"Everyone, show your respects for the new Dark Lords." Voldemort boomed. Immediately, everyone Death Eater fell to their knees and bowed down so low that their black hoods brushed the ground.

"Rise, all of you. Now is the chance for us to overcome the Ministry and rule how we want to rule! Now is the time for us to have the power we deserve!" Voldemort's voice boomed. Everyone erupted with cheers. Everyone but Ginny. She was too busy wondering, with horror, how many people she knew were going to die at her power.

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Time for thank yous! Sorry in advance if I miss anyone.

~Straycat1- I am so happy I made the Dark Mark chapter real, that's what I was hoping to do. Heehee, I'm glad you don't have a Dark Mark, then I'd be a little disturbed. But you have a tattoo? Cool! I've always wanted one, but I can't stand needles. What's it look like?

~Julie7- Thanks! I hope this chapter was just as good.

~kneh13- I know. Who would think that Voldie would listen to Draco? Maybe he has a heart after all... or maybe not... They kissed! You got your wish! I promise more soon.

~mallory- Glad you liked it. Did you like this chapter? Or was it too short? There will be a lot more drama in the chapters to come.

~Herbie- Draco is the sweetest, and he deserves an equally sweet girl. Me! No, just kidding. You cant get any sweeter then Ginny Weasley.

~Hplova4eva- wow... this review reminds me of another one... I just cant place my finger on it... j/k. Glad you liked it, there's more where that came from.

~ Hpfreak8- "cool." Thanks.

~cute-crazy-chick1- Thank you! And I cant help but agree with you one how absolutely adorable our little Draky is. If he were any more cute, I think my heart would stop.

~KeeperOfTheMoon- I promise that we'll catch up with the Weasleys. In chapter ten. Everyone except Percy, cause I don't consider him a Weasley anymore. Have you read OotP? He's such a bastard in it, I've pushed him out of him mind.

~Starkyrox9191- I kinda feel bad for Ginny too. Especially cause I'm the one writing all of these horrible things that are going to happen to her. But, your right, at least she has Draco to lean on. He seems like the only thing that's keeping her happy.

~jack4- Glad you liked the other chapter. What about this one? And I promise to update every week. Any later, and you have my permission to attack me, torture me, and destroy my computer right in front of me. God, that'd be damaging.

~contraveritas- lol, thank you for reviewing my story so early in the morning! Thank you so much for the compliment too. You have no idea how happy I am to hear your reaction when you were reading the story. Biting your lip and yelling at Draco was EXACTLY what I was looking for :)

~windswept phoenix- you love it? Yay! *does little happy dance* I'm so happy you love it, I hope the future chapters don't change your mind.

~ayumi-dono- You've never read a fic like this? Thank God. Finally I feel original. I've never read fics where Lily is Voldie's daughter. Sounds good tho! I hope you liked this chapter, since you were looking forward to reading about their wedding. As for the other questions, *evil cackle* you'll just have to wait and see! Heeheehee.

~Tsering- Getting better? Good. I was having big time writers block, so I just made Ginny a Death Eater. I figure it can only make things more interesting, right?

~Lacy1- I know, I feel bad for both of them too. But Ginny more then Draco. Although, I suppose that's just because I know all of what's going to happen to her in later chapters... heeheehee.

~sweetstar3- Have some repressed anger toward Lucius, hmm? Me too. He's such a bastard. Just as bad as Voldemort, maybe worse. Just to warn you (ya know, so you don't smash your computer when it happens), Lucius becomes an even bigger and eviler ass in later chappies... glad this is your fav :) :) :) You went camping? Cool! See, I would too, but I hate bugs, and there seem to be lots of those outdoors.

~Tara-Yo- I'm so happy you liked the other chapter. Yea, I had to make Draco the knight in shining armor... or something like that.

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A/N: I'm not sure if I got the Dark Mark summoning thing right. Don't yell at me if I didn't! It was really late, and I wanted to finish this chapter so I could post it.

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