Sorry it took me so long to post this chapter! I was going to post it like 3 weeks ago, but I was too lazy to type it up! Well enjoy and review!
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"Ginny," Hermione called as she shook her sister-in-law awake.
"Hmm," Ginny moaned, rolling over.
"Ginny, wake up! It's your wedding day!"
Ginny shot up out of bed. "Oh my God! What time is it?"
"Calm down. It's only 8:30. You still have 3 1/2 hours before the wedding starts," Hermione soothed.
"Oh," Ginny calmed down and looked at Hermione as if it were the first time that she had ever seen her. "What are you doing in Draco's room?"
She shrugged. "He told me to come up."
"Is he still here?"
Hermione nodded. "Yeah. He's downstairs. Come on, you need some breakfast." Ginny moved towards the door. "Hey! You can't go downstairs. Don't you know it's bad luck for the bride and groom to see each other before their wedding? I'm having your breakfast brought up."
Ginny raised her eyebrows. "By elves or humans?"
Hermione grinned. "Elves. I haven't accepted the fact that they like serving others, but they wouldn't let me carry up the tray."
An elf came in with a tray in its hand. It went and sat it on the table and left without a word.
Ginny went and sat down, looking at the bacon, toast, waffles, and the orange juice.
"I don't think I can eat any of this," she frowned.
"Well try. You need your strength for the long day."
Watched on by Hermione, Ginny took a bite of everything and drank the orange juice.
"The hair stylist is coming at ten."
Ginny got up. "Great. I'm going to go and take a bath."
She went into the bathroom and filled the large tub with hot water and poured a generous amount of bubble bath in it. She undressed and got in, putting her head under the water, letting her long red hair float. She closed her eyes and sighed as the hot water warmed every part of her body.
Ginny hadn't known she had fallen asleep until a knock sounded at the bathroom door.
"Ginny!" Hermione said. "You're keeping the stylist waiting."
She quickly got out of the tub and put on her bathrobe. She opened the door and was immediately dragged by Hermione to the hair dresser who was standing by Ginny's vanity.
"Hello Miss," the black haired stylist said. "Would you like me to put on your veil after I'm done with your hair?"
Ginny sat down on the chair in front of the vanity. "Could you do it after I put my gown on?"
The hair stylist smiled, showing her perfect white teeth. "Of course. I must know what your dress looks like so I know how to style your hair."
Hermione brought the dress and showed it to her. The stylist nodded and smiled, taking Ginny's damp hair in her hands.
"First we must dry your hair and make it shine," she took out her and muttered a few words. Ginny's hair immediately became dry. Ginny watched in fascination as the stylist curled and twisted and pinned. Half an hour later, the stylist stepped back with a sigh of satisfaction.
Ginny's hair was all up with difficult twists in the front that gathered in to a spiral curled ponytail that was pinned around her head.
Hermione handed Ginny her dress and left the room. The stylist got the point and also left, closing the door behind her. Ginny took out her undergarments and slipped them on. She applied her lotion and make up on. She applied brown eye shadow, and eyeliner on her eyes, and put mascara on her long thick eyelashes. She put on the same pale pink lipstick that she had worn at the party. She carefully slipped into her dress, careful not to get any make up on it. She zipped it and fixed the criss crossing spaghetti straps in the back. She called for the hair stylist to come back in.
The hair stylist expertly pinned the veil on Ginny's head, stepping back to admire her.
"Miss, you look beautiful," she said.
Ginny smiled. "Thank you." The stylist gathered her things and left. A knock sounded at the door. "Come in," Ginny called.
Her mother came in, beaming at her. "Ginny darling, you look beautiful," Ginny looked at what her mum had in her hand. "Some old, something new, something borrowed, something blue," her mum recited, showing Ginny the pearl necklace and earrings. "This was what I wore on my wedding day when I married you father," Ginny bent down so her mum could put the necklace on. Ginny put on the pearl earrings herself. "That takes care of something old. Your bouquet has blue ribbons, so you need something borrowed and something new."
"My dress is new," Ginny said, smiling at her mum. "Something borrowed is this bracalet Hermione let me borrow," Ginny showed her mum the silver bracalet. Her mum's eyes filled up with tears as she looked at her. "Oh mum," Ginny said, hugging her mother. "Please don't cry."
Her mum pulled back and smiled at her. "You're all grown up, and now you're about to become a wife and start a family. I better go. I'll see you soon," her mum gave her a kiss and left.
Ginny went and looked in the mirror, searching the face that stared back at her. "You are about to become Mrs. Draco Malfoy," she told herself. She glanced at the clock and her heart dropped. "In about an hour." She put her high heels on and went to sit on the bed, resting her chin on her hand. Her heart was pounding like crazy and her mind was whirling. She took a couple of deep breaths and walked to the window to gaze out in the garden.
The guests had already arrived, walking from one place to another or sitting down. The sky was a perfect blue with not a trace of a cloud in the sky. There was a slight breeze, that could barely be felt, that moved the leaves gently on the trees.
Hermione walked in with Ginny's bouquet. She looked beautiful in her Maid of Honor dress. She handed Ginny her bouquet with a smile.
"You look wonderful Ginny," she beamed.
"Is it time for me to go down yet?" Ginny asked anxiously.
Hermione shook her head. "No. You still have a good half hour."
Ginny exhaled slowly. "You don't know how nervous I am."
Hermione laughed. "Of course I do! Remember, I was once a bride too. I thought this was too big of a step for me to take, and it was. But I wanted to take that step. Now look how happy I am with your brother."
Tilly came in a couple of minutes later in her bridemaid's dress, exclaiming over Ginny. "Oh my goodness Ginny! You look perfect! Your wedding is going to be so beautiful!"
"OK Ginny," Hermione put a hand on her shoulder. "The wedding starts in half an hour. Come on," They all went downstairs to the sitting room. Hermione and Tilly left her, giving her a smile of encouragement.
Ginny paced the room, restless and nervous. She was scared out of her wits. Finally she heard the Wedding March come on. Ginny took a deep breath and went outside to the garden. She watched as Arianna scattered pale pink rose petals as she walked down the white aisle. She looked adorable in her white dress. Ginny went and stood next to her father who was to escort her down the aisle. All five of Ginny's bridesmaids consisted of all her brothers' wives except for Faye and Charlotte who were expecting. They had resfused because of their bulging stomachs.
All the bridemaids walked up with the groomsmen to the altar. Ginny hooked her arm in her father's, whose eyes were wet. They both began their slow walk down the aisle. Ginny glanced at the guests, smiling as she spotted Harry who was also smiling at her. Then her eyes landed on Draco, who was looking at her. They neared the altar, her dad kissed her, and let Draco take Ginny from him. They stood under the arch and listened to the minister speak.
They turned to face each other to say their vows. Draco said his in a strong clear voice, putting the plain gold ring on her finger. Ginny said hers so quietly that Draco could barely hear her. She slipped his gold ring on his finger as she finished her vow.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife," the minister said in a loud clear voice. "You may kiss the bride."
Draco kissed her. The guests cheered loudly. They broke apart and walked back down the aisle. At the end they were congraulated by everyone. All the women gathered for Ginny to throw the bouquet. Ginny threw it over her shoulder and turned around to see wh would get it. The daughter of one of Narcissa's friends caught it.
Everybody walked to the tent that sat close to the garden. The cake was so beautiful Ginny was reluctant to cut it. Draco and her both scooped some icing on their finger and put it to each other's lips. Draco spread icing on her bottom lip, persuading her to part her lips. Draco immediately put his finger in her mouth, desire burning in his eyes as she sucked on it. He pulled his now-clean finger out of her mouth.
She put her finger in his mouth, finding his tongue and rubbing against it. He closed his mouth around her finger and licked it. He heard her sigh. She pulled it out of his mouth as the guests cheered again.
The band began to play. Draco swept her into his arms as she laughed. He danced with her, smiling and looking at her. He bent down and whispered in her ear, kissing it a few times.
"After the toast, we're leaving for our honeymoon."
Ginny nodded. They had chosen Bora Bora in the Tahitian Islands. Draco had rented a cottage that was close to the ocean, and very far from any civilization.
"Attention!" Damius cried. Everyone hushed to see what the best man had to say. "I would first like to congratulate Draco and Ginny. May your love for each other grow stronger everyday. May your marriage be unbreakable, and happy. And despite all the arguements you two might have, may you overcome them. May you pass all the obstacles that might stand in your way, and triumph together. Congratulations you two," he raised his glass. Everyone drank to Draco and Ginny. "Now I know you guys want to get to your honeymoon, so we won't keep you."
Draco and Ginny went back to the manor to change. Ginny slipped into a knee length pink skirt and matching top. She put on her white high-heeled shoes. Draco was dressed in black pants, a matching jacket with a white shirt under.
Ginny took a deep breath as she looked at her new husband. He looked impossibly handsome with his hair slightly tousled. She looked at him with adoration in her eyes.
He growled. "Don't look at me like that, or I will make love to you right here and right now."
She obeyed and looked away. He beckoned her and she came to him. They both made their way outside where the guests were waiting for them. A carriage pulled by six golden horses awaited them. Guests threw sweet smelling rose petals on them as they climbed into the carriage. Their bags had already been transferred to their cottage. Ginny leaned out the window and waved to the guests until the carriage flew into the sky.
"How long will it take to get there?" Ginny asked.
"Anxious to make love to me?" Draco smirked. Ginny gave him a stern look. "All right. We're going to Spain, which will take about an hour, and from there we're taking a port key straight to the cottage."
Ginny nodded, telling him that she understood.
Draco took out a bottle of champagne and two glasses. He poured them both some and handed her a glass. "For a happy six months," he placed his cup to her lips. She swallowed the sweet liquid. A drop escaped her mouth and trailed down to her jawline.
"Let me get that," Draco leaned twoard her and captured the drop in his mouth. She held her breath, his firms lips still on her skin. He licked the trail the drop had left, meeting her mouth where the drop had started. He softly kissed her, then suddenly pulled away when he felt her lips move.
About an hour later, the carriage began to descend. It landed with a thump. Ginny and Draco stepped out of the carrige and looked around for the port key. Draco left her side and came back a few moments later with a red rose.
"Here's our port key," he said, holding it out to her. She touched it. He looked at his watch. "3...2...1," Ginny was jerked forward; her feet left the ground. Colors swirled past her, then her feet felt the ground, and the colors disappeared.
Ginny sucked in her breath sharply. They were standing on a white sandy beach, looking out into clear water and a deep blue sky. Off to the side they could see mountains. A palm tree grew close to the water. Her fantasy had turned into reality.
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"Ginny," Hermione called as she shook her sister-in-law awake.
"Hmm," Ginny moaned, rolling over.
"Ginny, wake up! It's your wedding day!"
Ginny shot up out of bed. "Oh my God! What time is it?"
"Calm down. It's only 8:30. You still have 3 1/2 hours before the wedding starts," Hermione soothed.
"Oh," Ginny calmed down and looked at Hermione as if it were the first time that she had ever seen her. "What are you doing in Draco's room?"
She shrugged. "He told me to come up."
"Is he still here?"
Hermione nodded. "Yeah. He's downstairs. Come on, you need some breakfast." Ginny moved towards the door. "Hey! You can't go downstairs. Don't you know it's bad luck for the bride and groom to see each other before their wedding? I'm having your breakfast brought up."
Ginny raised her eyebrows. "By elves or humans?"
Hermione grinned. "Elves. I haven't accepted the fact that they like serving others, but they wouldn't let me carry up the tray."
An elf came in with a tray in its hand. It went and sat it on the table and left without a word.
Ginny went and sat down, looking at the bacon, toast, waffles, and the orange juice.
"I don't think I can eat any of this," she frowned.
"Well try. You need your strength for the long day."
Watched on by Hermione, Ginny took a bite of everything and drank the orange juice.
"The hair stylist is coming at ten."
Ginny got up. "Great. I'm going to go and take a bath."
She went into the bathroom and filled the large tub with hot water and poured a generous amount of bubble bath in it. She undressed and got in, putting her head under the water, letting her long red hair float. She closed her eyes and sighed as the hot water warmed every part of her body.
Ginny hadn't known she had fallen asleep until a knock sounded at the bathroom door.
"Ginny!" Hermione said. "You're keeping the stylist waiting."
She quickly got out of the tub and put on her bathrobe. She opened the door and was immediately dragged by Hermione to the hair dresser who was standing by Ginny's vanity.
"Hello Miss," the black haired stylist said. "Would you like me to put on your veil after I'm done with your hair?"
Ginny sat down on the chair in front of the vanity. "Could you do it after I put my gown on?"
The hair stylist smiled, showing her perfect white teeth. "Of course. I must know what your dress looks like so I know how to style your hair."
Hermione brought the dress and showed it to her. The stylist nodded and smiled, taking Ginny's damp hair in her hands.
"First we must dry your hair and make it shine," she took out her and muttered a few words. Ginny's hair immediately became dry. Ginny watched in fascination as the stylist curled and twisted and pinned. Half an hour later, the stylist stepped back with a sigh of satisfaction.
Ginny's hair was all up with difficult twists in the front that gathered in to a spiral curled ponytail that was pinned around her head.
Hermione handed Ginny her dress and left the room. The stylist got the point and also left, closing the door behind her. Ginny took out her undergarments and slipped them on. She applied her lotion and make up on. She applied brown eye shadow, and eyeliner on her eyes, and put mascara on her long thick eyelashes. She put on the same pale pink lipstick that she had worn at the party. She carefully slipped into her dress, careful not to get any make up on it. She zipped it and fixed the criss crossing spaghetti straps in the back. She called for the hair stylist to come back in.
The hair stylist expertly pinned the veil on Ginny's head, stepping back to admire her.
"Miss, you look beautiful," she said.
Ginny smiled. "Thank you." The stylist gathered her things and left. A knock sounded at the door. "Come in," Ginny called.
Her mother came in, beaming at her. "Ginny darling, you look beautiful," Ginny looked at what her mum had in her hand. "Some old, something new, something borrowed, something blue," her mum recited, showing Ginny the pearl necklace and earrings. "This was what I wore on my wedding day when I married you father," Ginny bent down so her mum could put the necklace on. Ginny put on the pearl earrings herself. "That takes care of something old. Your bouquet has blue ribbons, so you need something borrowed and something new."
"My dress is new," Ginny said, smiling at her mum. "Something borrowed is this bracalet Hermione let me borrow," Ginny showed her mum the silver bracalet. Her mum's eyes filled up with tears as she looked at her. "Oh mum," Ginny said, hugging her mother. "Please don't cry."
Her mum pulled back and smiled at her. "You're all grown up, and now you're about to become a wife and start a family. I better go. I'll see you soon," her mum gave her a kiss and left.
Ginny went and looked in the mirror, searching the face that stared back at her. "You are about to become Mrs. Draco Malfoy," she told herself. She glanced at the clock and her heart dropped. "In about an hour." She put her high heels on and went to sit on the bed, resting her chin on her hand. Her heart was pounding like crazy and her mind was whirling. She took a couple of deep breaths and walked to the window to gaze out in the garden.
The guests had already arrived, walking from one place to another or sitting down. The sky was a perfect blue with not a trace of a cloud in the sky. There was a slight breeze, that could barely be felt, that moved the leaves gently on the trees.
Hermione walked in with Ginny's bouquet. She looked beautiful in her Maid of Honor dress. She handed Ginny her bouquet with a smile.
"You look wonderful Ginny," she beamed.
"Is it time for me to go down yet?" Ginny asked anxiously.
Hermione shook her head. "No. You still have a good half hour."
Ginny exhaled slowly. "You don't know how nervous I am."
Hermione laughed. "Of course I do! Remember, I was once a bride too. I thought this was too big of a step for me to take, and it was. But I wanted to take that step. Now look how happy I am with your brother."
Tilly came in a couple of minutes later in her bridemaid's dress, exclaiming over Ginny. "Oh my goodness Ginny! You look perfect! Your wedding is going to be so beautiful!"
"OK Ginny," Hermione put a hand on her shoulder. "The wedding starts in half an hour. Come on," They all went downstairs to the sitting room. Hermione and Tilly left her, giving her a smile of encouragement.
Ginny paced the room, restless and nervous. She was scared out of her wits. Finally she heard the Wedding March come on. Ginny took a deep breath and went outside to the garden. She watched as Arianna scattered pale pink rose petals as she walked down the white aisle. She looked adorable in her white dress. Ginny went and stood next to her father who was to escort her down the aisle. All five of Ginny's bridesmaids consisted of all her brothers' wives except for Faye and Charlotte who were expecting. They had resfused because of their bulging stomachs.
All the bridemaids walked up with the groomsmen to the altar. Ginny hooked her arm in her father's, whose eyes were wet. They both began their slow walk down the aisle. Ginny glanced at the guests, smiling as she spotted Harry who was also smiling at her. Then her eyes landed on Draco, who was looking at her. They neared the altar, her dad kissed her, and let Draco take Ginny from him. They stood under the arch and listened to the minister speak.
They turned to face each other to say their vows. Draco said his in a strong clear voice, putting the plain gold ring on her finger. Ginny said hers so quietly that Draco could barely hear her. She slipped his gold ring on his finger as she finished her vow.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife," the minister said in a loud clear voice. "You may kiss the bride."
Draco kissed her. The guests cheered loudly. They broke apart and walked back down the aisle. At the end they were congraulated by everyone. All the women gathered for Ginny to throw the bouquet. Ginny threw it over her shoulder and turned around to see wh would get it. The daughter of one of Narcissa's friends caught it.
Everybody walked to the tent that sat close to the garden. The cake was so beautiful Ginny was reluctant to cut it. Draco and her both scooped some icing on their finger and put it to each other's lips. Draco spread icing on her bottom lip, persuading her to part her lips. Draco immediately put his finger in her mouth, desire burning in his eyes as she sucked on it. He pulled his now-clean finger out of her mouth.
She put her finger in his mouth, finding his tongue and rubbing against it. He closed his mouth around her finger and licked it. He heard her sigh. She pulled it out of his mouth as the guests cheered again.
The band began to play. Draco swept her into his arms as she laughed. He danced with her, smiling and looking at her. He bent down and whispered in her ear, kissing it a few times.
"After the toast, we're leaving for our honeymoon."
Ginny nodded. They had chosen Bora Bora in the Tahitian Islands. Draco had rented a cottage that was close to the ocean, and very far from any civilization.
"Attention!" Damius cried. Everyone hushed to see what the best man had to say. "I would first like to congratulate Draco and Ginny. May your love for each other grow stronger everyday. May your marriage be unbreakable, and happy. And despite all the arguements you two might have, may you overcome them. May you pass all the obstacles that might stand in your way, and triumph together. Congratulations you two," he raised his glass. Everyone drank to Draco and Ginny. "Now I know you guys want to get to your honeymoon, so we won't keep you."
Draco and Ginny went back to the manor to change. Ginny slipped into a knee length pink skirt and matching top. She put on her white high-heeled shoes. Draco was dressed in black pants, a matching jacket with a white shirt under.
Ginny took a deep breath as she looked at her new husband. He looked impossibly handsome with his hair slightly tousled. She looked at him with adoration in her eyes.
He growled. "Don't look at me like that, or I will make love to you right here and right now."
She obeyed and looked away. He beckoned her and she came to him. They both made their way outside where the guests were waiting for them. A carriage pulled by six golden horses awaited them. Guests threw sweet smelling rose petals on them as they climbed into the carriage. Their bags had already been transferred to their cottage. Ginny leaned out the window and waved to the guests until the carriage flew into the sky.
"How long will it take to get there?" Ginny asked.
"Anxious to make love to me?" Draco smirked. Ginny gave him a stern look. "All right. We're going to Spain, which will take about an hour, and from there we're taking a port key straight to the cottage."
Ginny nodded, telling him that she understood.
Draco took out a bottle of champagne and two glasses. He poured them both some and handed her a glass. "For a happy six months," he placed his cup to her lips. She swallowed the sweet liquid. A drop escaped her mouth and trailed down to her jawline.
"Let me get that," Draco leaned twoard her and captured the drop in his mouth. She held her breath, his firms lips still on her skin. He licked the trail the drop had left, meeting her mouth where the drop had started. He softly kissed her, then suddenly pulled away when he felt her lips move.
About an hour later, the carriage began to descend. It landed with a thump. Ginny and Draco stepped out of the carrige and looked around for the port key. Draco left her side and came back a few moments later with a red rose.
"Here's our port key," he said, holding it out to her. She touched it. He looked at his watch. "3...2...1," Ginny was jerked forward; her feet left the ground. Colors swirled past her, then her feet felt the ground, and the colors disappeared.
Ginny sucked in her breath sharply. They were standing on a white sandy beach, looking out into clear water and a deep blue sky. Off to the side they could see mountains. A palm tree grew close to the water. Her fantasy had turned into reality.
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*SPOILER, I TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENS IN BOOK 5, SO DON'T READ THIS IF YOU'RE NOT FINISHED WITH THE BOOK! SORRY JANET FOR SPOILING IT FOR YOU, NOW I FEEL BAD... I'M SOOO STUPID SOMEITMES... JUST CLOSE YOUR EYES AND SCROLL ALL THE WAY DOWN, TILL THE SECOND SET OF STARS STOP*
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