I turned around, coming face to face with the grim expression of Lucius. I gasped, stumbling backwards, only to be caught by dozens of masked death eaters. His eyes glistened with pure amusement, watching me thrash around trying to escape them.

"Sectumsempra" He said, pointing his wand at my face. A large gash appeared, painless at first, but as it bled I screamed in pain watching the blood form a sickening puddle below his feet.

"Not so tough now, are we, Candice?" He commented, grinning wolfishly at my choked cries as I could only watch more and more blood fall. The death eaters cackled as well, following Lucius in suit.

"What shall we do with her?" One death eater hissed, I could feel his eyes penetrating into my back.

"She killed the Dark Lord, so we shall kill her" He mused jubilantly, running his filthy finger along my gash, it stung horribly.

"Expelliarmus" A distinct voice shouted from behind the mass of death eaters, I smiled seeing the full head of platinum blonde hair I had become fond of. Lucius's face twisted into a dour expression as his son stood there, smirking proudly, "Accio wand Draco" breathed, watching as his fathers wand flew into his hand, completely oblivious to the fact death eaters hand wands as well.

Choruses of curses were shouted as Draco could only stare, eyes wide in disbelief to his own stupidity, "Protego!" He screamed, cowering from the frightening jets hurdling in his direction. They ricocheted from the invisible shield that surrounded him, knocking each and every death eater off their feet, some being killed. Lucius stood there, realization dawning on him that over half of his prized death eaters were dead and that his son was completely dumbfounded.

I stood there, jaw glued to the floor at Draco's sheer dumb luck. He dusted him self off nonchalantly and smirked at his father. Lucius walked away, head down in defeat knowing if he made one false move, hed be dead in a matter of seconds. I sighed in relief as I carefully walked over to Draco, but sported a frightened expression as the un-dead ones began to regain consciousness.

One death eater opened his eyes and saw Dracos homicidal glare and screamed like a little girl. Without Voldemort, they were just little reject aurors with horrible fashion taste. "Scram" Draco spat through his clenched teeth, jolting his thumb towards the door. They high tailed it out of the manor faster than the speed of light.

Draco turned to me and gave me a smile, but I slapped him on the arm. "Ouch, what was that for!" He asked, narrowing his icy blues eyes at my chocolate brown ones.

"You almost got yourself killed" I screeched, throwing my arms up in exasperation. He laughed viciously behind me.

"Please, those death eaters were wimps" He snorted, I glared at him incredulously.

"Is that why you cowered?" I asked hotly, smirking at his embarrassed face.

"Hey, how would you like having over 15 spells coming in your direction" He said crossing his arms heatedly over his chest.

"I wouldn't"

"Duh."

"Dont duh me, Malfoy"

"I'll duh you if I want, Crandall."

"Repulsive little twat-nugget"

He rolled his eyes and marched up the steps, "Immature much?" He beckoned from the top of the stairs, laughing.

"Get your stupid pure blood ass down here" He came down stairs and stood in front of me, smirking at my flustered face. I smirked and kissed him and ran He stood in the kitchen for a good 5 minutes, sporting a bemused expression.

Tomorrow was the wedding, and I finally gave up. I guess marrying Draco wouldnt be too bad, but it wasnt exactly what I wanted. I sighed softly, turning off the light and resting my head in the soft pillow. I stared aimlessly out the window for at least an hour before there was a little commotion outside my door.

"Oh, Drakie poo" I cringed at the sickeningly sweet voice that belonged to Pansy, the fat ass Parkinson.

"What?" Dracos drowsy voice murmured, I could almost feel his anger.

"Want to spend the night, in your bed?" I had to refrain from laughing hysterically, Draco made a croaking noise.

"No, go away" Draco said angrily, slamming his door. Pansys sobs echoed throughout the house, causing the portraits to curse at her, telling her and her fat ass to go home.

"I wont let her marry my Drakie" Pansy spat, letting out a frustrated scream.

"GO AWAY, PANSY" Draco yelled through his closed door. I finally settled down, tiredness consuming my body The cut on my face continued to pulse with pain until the early hours.