A/N: You have to understand that I love darkfics, and that of course only the situations are my own. This is written for Texas Goddess who requested a sequel to "May I Have This Dance?" You must understand that this story takes place after Hogwarts.
"Do you, Ginevra Weasley, take this man to be your lawful and wedded husband?"
"I do."
"And do you, Draco Malfoy, take this girl to be your lawful and wedded wife?"
"I do."
"Then you may kiss."
The two newlyweds drew together in a searing kiss, the image of perfection itself. They drew apart, and looking deeply into each others eyes, before turning to face their audience.
Voldemort stepped forward, and they both bowed. "Get up." he said, with a smile, "On a day such as today I would hate to see two of the most loyal at my feet. Go!"
With a flicker of a smile, the two were gone.
"Are you happy?" Draco asked her softly, kissing her nose. "With all of this, I mean?"
"It's perfect. I just have one request."
"Ask, and I will do as I can."
"May I have this dance?"
He laughed and pulled her to her feet, "Come here."
With a flick of his wand, soft music permeated the air. She stepped forward and rested her head on his shoulder, her thoughts meandering back to their first dance. "Who would've thought that it would've come to this?"
"I never did, but I couldn't be happier. I almost wish your family hadn't forsaken us. All the same; I love you."
"And I love you." She smiled again. "So then you think we did the right thing?"
"I do."