Theme: Lucius Malfoy
Rating: K
Disclaimer: Harry Potter © J.K. Rowling
The Groom
Lucius Malfoy was a nervous man. If he would have been completely honest, he would have said he was downright terrified and sweating like a Quidditch player.
Standing in front of practically everyone he knew wasn't that bad. Neither was the suddenly shrunk collar or squeezing shoes. He could even handle his weeping mother.
The worst - and the very best - thing was walking towards him, more beautiful than anything he had ever seen. Lucius hoped from the bottom of his heart that she had been honest to him.
Narcissa Black held his heart and future in her hands.
The End.