A/N: Welcome to my fic. Hope you like it.

Till Death Do We Part: Draco and Rouge

Chapter One: Bad News

"Draco you are so queer!" teased Draco's cousin Rouge De Amour. She was leaning in his doorway. Her long silver blond hair was in ringlets and her sharp facial features were painted with the latest in Muggle make-up. Her ice-blue eyes gazed upon a 17 year old Draco Malfoy with his pants down and a porn magazine in his hand. She smiled.

"Get out of here Rouge!" Draco screamed grabbing his wand, pulled up his pants and threw his magazine across the room. "If you tell anyone I swear you will pay!"

"Oh I'm so afraid!" Rouge cried out sarcastically. Draco pointed his at Rouge's heart. "Stupid queer Draco..." she mused. She was also seventeen years old and went to Hogwarts; needless to say she was in Slytherin house. "I came to tell you that your father wants a word with you."

Draco pushed past Rouge angrily and ran down the stairs. Rouge followed quietly. She was somewhat refined...sometimes. She got to Lucius' office and found Narcissa sitting on the couch peacefully, Draco was standing in front of Lucius' desk waiting for him to say something. Rouge stood next to Draco and smiled.

"Bout time Mudblood." Draco said under his breath, Rouge stomped on his foot making his cry out. "Ouch! God damn-!"

"Draco Malfoy!" Lucius yelled irritably. Draco looked afraid. "Now, I'm sure your wondering why I sent for you?"

'No fucking duh' Draco thought.

"Well I have been thinking, Draco you are now an adult and must be married." Lucius said. Draco rolled his eyes.

"Father! We've gone through this before!" Draco yelled, Lucius glared.

"Well that's why your mother and I have already chosen you a wife." Lucius said smiling. "You will be married to a pureblood, with Malfoy blood within their veins. You and Rouge will be married."

"What?" Draco and Rouge exclaimed in unison.

"Yes, you two will be married in three weeks." Narcissa said softly raising to her feet she hugged Rouge who was stiff and annoyed.

"But Lucius! He's my cousin! He's a prat! He's...not normal!" Rouge complained.

"And she's a ugly good for nothing goat's ass of a Mudblood!" Draco yelled.

"I am no Mudblood!" yelled Rouge back handing Draco.

"Yes you are you filth!" Draco yelled slapping her.

"No I'm not!" she yelled pushing him.

"Don't lie! You disgusting little hoar!" Draco yelled pushing her back. They glared at each other. "Well at least I wear Muggle make up- no offense mom- every single fucking day!"

Rouge tackled Draco to the floor; straddled him, and she began punching him repeatedly. Draco rolled over so that he was on top and started pulling her hair, Rouge screeched causing Draco to cover his ears giving Rouge the advantage to put him on his back again. She slapped him and pulled his hair, she actually pulled a large hunk of hair out. Lucius watched; he was actually quite entertained by this.

"You are a weasel!" Draco screamed throwing her off him, he stood over her a foot on her stomach. Rouge grabbed his other foot as she moved out form under him.

"Well at least I'm not a Weasley fucker!" she yelled got up and did a body slam. Draco groaned and stood up as he brushed himself off.

"I told you Rouge!" he yelled furiously at her as she stood up and also dusted herself off, "That was the one time only! You can't hold that against me! I was drunk off my ass!"

"What!" Lucius screamed. Draco and Rouge looked at each other then back at Lucius. "How dare you! Draco Malfoy! I can't believe you did that!"

"Sorry father they had me under the Imperious curse." Draco replied softly.

"Now dear, calm down." Narcissa said running over to her husband and placing a hand on his shoulder. "Can we please get on with what we brought them here to do?"

"Right...Draco and Rouge, you will be married. Rouge your mother has packed your things and brought them here; you will move into Draco's room." Lucius commanded

"And where will I sleep?" Draco asked suspiciously.

"With her sweet heart." Narcissa replied a sweet smile was on her face.

"Mother! Father!" Draco yelled.

"Now you two; go to your room and Draco help her unpack." Lucius sneered at his son.

"Yes Father." Draco said angrily. Rouge and Draco left the room bickering amongst themselves.

"Honey, this is never going to work!" Narcissa cried out desperately.

"You never know." Lucius said sitting at his desk. He took out the Latest issue of Witch Slut Monthly; Hermione Granger was on cover posing with her legs wide open and hands on her breasts.

"Oh well." Narcissa sighed. She sat back down on the couch and read her book.

Little did Lucius and Narcissa was that the next three weeks would be completely horrible! Although they were seventeen they would fight like fifteen year olds. Hard punches, bloody noses, and black eyes were yet to come.

A/N: How do you like it? I think it's actually pretty sad.