The music started. Feridina was nervous with excitement. She was ecstatic. She knew he was his when she first kissed him that day.

Draco waited at the top of the line. He looked handsome in his tuxedo...so calm and collected. If you were to watch him from up close he would be trembling.

Feridina smiled at the groom from up front.

Draco stared at her.

She looked really beautiful. But what about after? Will he get sick of her? He didn't believe in divorces. He was taking a huge chance right now.

She was walking with her father, who was tall and strong, like a real prince.

Both mothers were crying.

To Draco's amusement, the priest looked rather bored with the ceremony.

She was coming toward him slowly.

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Hermione turned a page impatiently. He was probably saying "I do" right now. Then he would be a married man...

Oh well. Life goes on. She was destined to be with Ron, it seems.

Hermione seemed anxious. She got herself a cup of coffee and sat back down on the sofa. For some reason, she skipped work today.

Crookshanks was purring contentedly in her lap.

She could imagine a ring huger than the engagement ring being given to Feridina.

She deserved it. After all, she was a princess.

Hermione was unaware that she was growing paler with every thought she was thinking about Draco.

Just then Hermione felt a rain drop on her window.

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Feridina was walking slowly toward Draco with a huge smile plastered on her face.

It made Draco even more nervous then he really was.

Narcissa was smiling through tears and so was Anastasia.

And all Draco was thinking was how am I going to get out of this...how am I going to get out of this...

Then, much to everyone's dismay, a single rain dropped.

Draco thought he was just imagining it. How could it start raining on such a beautiful day?

Then, as quickly as the single drop of rain came, a whole shower started to start.

Feridina screamed. Her outdoor wedding was ruined!

Draco laughed, in spite of himself. His hair was all soaked, but he still stood there.

Feridina practically ran toward Draco and the priest. Draco laughed once more and hastily turned it to a cough, judging by the look on Feridina's face.

The priest started saying the wedding vows. Draco's heart beat was quickening.

"...So do you, Feridina, take Draco Lucius Malfoy as your Lawfully wedded husband?"

Feridina smiled. "I do."

"...and do you, Draco Lucius Malfoy, take Feridina as your lawfully wedded wife?"

Draco hesitated. Feridina looked anxious. It kept pouring harder and harder and all Draco could do was stand there.

He was fighting a battle in his head.

The decision was made.

"I can't."

Feridina gasped.

"WHAT?" said Feridina, shocked.

"You heard me," said Draco calmly. "I can't."

Narcissa almost fainted.

"I have to go," he said hastily, and he started running toward the end of the isle.

"Wait! What are you going to do?" screeched Feridina.

"Something I should have done a long time ago," he answered, and with that, he apparated.

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Hermione was petting Crookshanks. No doubt Draco was officially a wedded man.

And life goes on.

Just then Hermione heard a very violent knock on her door.

Hermione groaned. It was probably Ron coming back from the wedding.

She was really surprised when she saw who it really was.