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A/N: I'm sorry about taking so long to update things, my parents keep forcing me to go on vacation! It's horrible! Anyways...

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Chapter 47

Comparing Kissing and Dominating Men

"And the muggles liked you?" Lucius asked, somewhat distant of his sons adventures to his fiance's house.

"Yes, they want to know when the wedding is and everything," Draco said. "I guess they approved of me."

"Well, I don't see why they wouldn't. Really, what more can they want in a son-in-law?" Lucius asked rhetorically.

"So when is the wedding going to be?" Draco asked.

"I don't know, you should ask Aunt Bella, I think she was planning something," Lucius said.

"All right," Draco said.

"We should make it soon though, before the attacks," Lucius said.

"Why?" Draco asked.

"Because then everyone will know that she is really on this side," Lucius said.

"Aunt Bella," Draco called out when he arrived at her temporary room.

"She just went out shopping with your witch," Rudolfus said from the desk where he was writing in a ledger.

"Oh, well, just tell her that I wanted to talk to her," Draco said.

"I will," Draco's uncle said and with that Draco left the room.

"So where did you and Aunt Bella go to today?" Draco asked Hermione when she returned to the Manor.

"Wedding's in two weeks," Hermione said happily.

"Two weeks?" Draco asked.

"Yeah, Mum and Aunt Bella already sent out all the invitations," Hermione said.

"What about your family and everyone?" Draco asked.

"I have to go back to them tomorrow and tell them when it is, everyone who knows that I'm a witch can go," she said.

"Are we bringing Velvet along with us then tomorrow?" Draco asked.

"Yup, I already asked her," Hermione said.

"You smart little witch you," Draco smiled at her. He kissed her softly.

"V-Velvet," Sam said breathlessly when he observed Draco's sister.

"Hello, who are you?" Velvet asked, not holding out a hand for him.

"I'm Sam," he said.

"Nice to meet you Sam," she said, then looked away from his staring face. "And who are you?" she asked the other boy.

"Jack," he said.

"Hello Jack," she said.

"Velvet, Hermione told us all about you," Mrs. Granger said.

"Oh, she shouldn't have, I'm not so special," Velvet said with a smile.

"Well, Mum, Dad, I really came here to tell you that Draco's Mum and Aunt Bella are already planning the wedding and it's in two weeks at the Manor. They told me to tell you when it was," Hermione said.

"Oh, that soon?" Mrs. Granger asked.

"I guess they have been planning it for some time now, but Aunt Bella just took me out to get my dress yesterday," Hermione explained.

"Can I come by and see it?" Mrs. Granger asked, feeling sort of left out since it was her daughter.

"Of course," Hermione said.

"Where did Velvet go?" Draco asked suddenly. They looked around the room but Velvet was missing, as was Sam.

"Probably off to snog," Hermoine said with a smile.

"That's my sister," Draco said with a smirk.

"So, when do you want to visit, Mum, it's a couple hours drive," Hermione explained.

"How do you get here so fast then?" Mrs. Granger asked.

"We apparate, Mum, remember that test that I took last year when I turned seventeen?" Hermione asked.

"Not really," she answered.

Hermione now remembered why she wanted so badly to be accepted into the familiy of the Malfoy's. These were the insipid conversations she had with her family.

"Well, we can dissapear from one place and arrive at another in a matter of seconds," Hermione explained.

"That's cool," Jack said.

"But we can drive over to Manor sometime this week, I'm not sure exactly where it is though," Hermione said, looking over to Draco.

"I can show you," Draco said.

"Does that sound good?" Hermione asked.

"It sounds wonderful, darling," Mrs. Granger said.

"We should go," Draco said softly.

"So, soon?" Mrs. Granger asked.

"Yeah, we'll come back in a couple of days," Hermione explained.

"Do you want dinner before you go?" Mrs. Granger asked.

"I don't think so this time, Mum, Narcissa was going to take me to pick out flowers and stuff tonight," Hermione said.

"Narcissa?"

"My Mum," Draco said.

"Oh."

"I love you, Mum, we'll come back on Thursday, alright?"

"Okay, honey," Hermione's mother said.

"Velvet!" Draco yelled.

Velvet and Sam stumbled into the room, tripping over each other. "Yes, Draco?" she asked.

"Time to go, sis," he said.

"Oh, all right, I'll see you at the wedding, Sam," she said, leaving a sloppy kiss on his lips.

All three of them disapparated.

"They have strange names in that family," Mr. Granger said dismissively.

"I was thinking the same thing," Jack put in.

"Wow, she's gorgeous," Sam said wistfully.

"Gods, he is such a good kisser," Velvet exclaimed when they arrived back at the mansion.

"Off snogging Sam?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah, he's a lot better than Ron," she said.

"Anyone is better than Ron, he is really bad at kissing," Hermione said with a smile.

"I know, it's like he tries to bite your tongue off," Velvet said.

"I know, he's so horrible, then he tries to choke you, like shoving his tongue down your throat," Hermione said.

Draco looked at the two making fun of Weasley's kissing skills and laughed.

"What are you laughing about?" Hermione asked.

"Oh, nothing," he said, hiding a smile.

"Prat," Hermione complained.

"I think I'm going to make Sam my new slave, then we can kill off Ron," Velvet said.

"He will be a very willing slave," Draco said.

"That doesn't make it so fun then, does it?" Velvet inquired.

"It does if he likes it rough," Hermione said, then put her hand over her mouth, embarrased that she had said that.

"Merlin, you are still such a prude," Velvet said to Hermione.

"She'll do it but she won't talk about it," Draco said with a laugh.

"Do what?" Hermione asked.

"You know you like it rough," Draco smiled.

Hermione blushed and turned her head away.

"You're so sexy when you blush," Draco said close to her ear. Hermione's blush deepened. "I want you, Hermione, right now," he said in a breathy whisper.

"Oh gods," she muttered, then she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. "I want you, too," she said huskily.

Velvet smiled and walked away whistling.

Draco lifted her up into his arms and took her away towards his room.

The next two weeks passed quickly and Hermione was taken somewhere with either Narcissa or Bellatrix almost every day to get something for the wedding or pick something out or try something on. Harry was Hermione's Man of Honor and Ginny was her bride's maid. Blaise was Draco's Best Man and Pansy a Groom's Maid. They got their dresses and tuxes to get ready for the wedding. Hermione's mother, father and three friends arrived three days before the wedding and the rest of her relatives came one by one. The day before the wedding, Hermione had about 20 relatives there, not including her parents or the three friends.

Jack, Sam and Mary met Ginny, Harry, Blaise and Pansy. They also thought them fascinating. Blaise and Harry talked in great length with Jack. Sam talked to the girls but really wanted to see Velvet again. "Oh, I think she's in the dungeon," Ginny explained when he inquired of her.

"Why would she be in a dungeon?" Sam asked.

"I don't know, actually, she goes down there everyday, I think she has a slave or something down there," Ginny said with a smile.

"A slave?" he asked.

"Yeah," Pansy said. "She likes to dominate men."

"R-really?" Sam stuttered.

"So, Mrs. Granger..." Narcissa started.

"Jane," she corrected.

"Jane, I'm Narcissa, Draco's mother," she explained.

"I had heard of you," Jane said.

"Oh, I hope it was good things," Narcissa said with a smile.

"Of course, I had also heard of an Aunt Bella," Jane said.

"That would be my sister, Bellatrix. Her husband, Rudolphus, and her have been staying here for a while to help the kids with the rest of their schooling," Narcissa explained.

"And have they been passing?" Jane asked.

"They are way beyond passing, they are all excelling very well in everything we have been teaching them," Narcissa said.

"That's excellent," Jane said.

"Ronald, I'm afraid that we can no longer have these little visits," Velvet explained to her sex slave.

"What?" Ron asked, wondering why she would change her mind. He enjoyed what they did, a lot.

"I'm afraid I've found someone new," she said remorsely.

"But...but what about me?" he asked.

"I think I'm going to leave you to Hermione's fate now," she said, then grinned at the horrorstricken look that crossed his face. "Sorry, I mean, you've been a good fuck, but it's over."

With that she left the dungeon, knowing that Sam was upstairs, waiting to be ravished.

The day before the wedding was the rehearsal dinner.

Draco was still unsure if his father had announced the wedding in the paper. But he was pretty sure that he had. He would want Dumbledore to know that Hermione and him here getting married and that she was rightfully his, meaning that she was a Death Eater, because they would accept her no other way. Also, it would show that Potter was a willing captive if he was in the wedding party as well as Ginny Weasley. It would also show that Lucius and Narcissa approved of a wedding of their son to a muggle-born, which would get Dumbledore thinking if it was some sort of scheme or if they really did. Generally, if Dumbledore was to get news of this wedding and who was in it, he would be very confused.

As Draco lay in bed thinking of this, Hermione was thinking of something on the other side of the bed. This was her last night of being single. Though she had been engaged to Draco since Christmas, it was still shocking still that she was actully getting married tomorrow. She was only eighteen and Draco had just had his eighteenth birthday on the fifth of June.

They were so young, Hermione had never planned on being married so young, it just wasn't something that she thought about. She always thought that she would be out of school and have a really good job before she would get married. But it seemed as though that hadn't happened.

Was she getting cold feet?

She rolled over into Draco's chest and put an arm over his chest. He shuddered suddenly as she touched him. "Sorry, you scared me, I thought you were asleep," he said.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, then she buried her face into his chest. Draco wrapped his arms around her and she felt her cold feet melt. See, it wasn't bad getting married this young if it was to someone that made you feel like this. Someone who made you feel better with just a simple hug. Draco bent down to kiss her forehead.

"You better get some rest, Mum and Aunt Bella are going to get you up early to get you ready," he said, then he heard her soft feminine snores.

She was asleep.

Draco smiled at his little witch, she was so perfect. She was his, she really was his.

It was surreal, it was perfect, it was all his.

What did he ever do to deserve this?

He fell asleep with his hand running through Hermione's soft, silky, unruly brunette locks.

Narcissa and Bellatrix pulled Hermione out of bed the next morning. She squealed and flailed about, she didn't want to get up yet. She grabbed onto Draco and he laughed at her efforts. "You have to get up Mina, I told you that."

"But I'm tired," she complained.

"Come, come, dear, there is no time for tired," Bella said, pulling on her leg.

"No," she complained.

"Hermione, you have to get up, you have to be ready by two and it's already ten," Narcissa said.

"Fine," Hermione complained. "Fine, I'll get up. I need to take a shower."

"Make it quick, dear," Narcissa said as Hermione jumped up from the bed and ran to the shower.

"Quite attached to you, isn't she?" Bella asked.

"One would hope so," Draco said, with a happy smile on his face.

"The old man will never know what hit him," Lucius explained with a smirk on his face.

"So the attack is planned?" Tom asked, hoping that this would work.

"Yes, soon after they leave we will attack," Lucius said.

"Very good, Lucius," Tom said.

Oh Merlin, I am really walking down the aisle, Hermione thought frantically as the wedding march came on and she was led down the red-carpeted aisle by her father. The wedding party and Draco were already in front and now everybody's eyes were turned to her. Merlin, she was really getting married.

She walked up to the altar where the Priest was. "Who is giving her away?" the priest asked.

"I am," Mr. Granger said, then he gave Hermione as kiss and went to sit in his own seat. Hermione smiled at him and then turned to face Draco. He looked at her with his soft gray eyes and held out his hand for her to take.

Before Hermione even knew what had happened, Draco was slipping a ring onto her finger. She followed with the movements and said the words that sealed her fate. Then Draco was kissing her and finally the world slowed down and she could just enjoy the simple act of her new husband kissing her.

The reception was held in the ballroom downstairs. There was enough butterbeer and firewhiskey to fill a freighter.

When the bride and groom walked into the ballroom, their song started. Hermione and Draco danced to the song, their bodies pressed together and Draco's arm around her waist.

"I love you," Draco said and Hermione gave him a huge kiss.

"I love you, too, Draco," she said.

Everybody present looked upon the happy couple with expressions of mirth.

However when an angry Snape shoved the newspaper in Dumbledore's face the next morning, they were far from happy.

A/N: I love all of you and your reviews! I am rewriting a lot of the ending so it may be few and far between for updates from here on out. Along with the fact that I am starting school soon and have tons of homework for my THREE AP classes.

Also, six of HGATPP will be up soon, I promise. But I had it saved on my bro's computer and he had to get the entire thing reimaged because of curropted files so I have to rewrite it as well.

Only four more chapters of this story left...

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Brittany