A/N: Good Evening. Happy Birthday to SJCforever!

ErikandChristine- Oh, what you're imagining is probably nothing compared to what I have planned. Now, the end is on the door step, so yeah.

Mandrake Queen- I'm sorry to say that the end is very, very close.

krillball6- The dress is expensive because of the diamonds. The wedding is this chappy and about the night…

Tell me your ideas on the sequel. I want your opinions. Don't forget to review.

Oh… batbones… if you're not going to review, fine. I can always hunt you down at school or wait until you update at the end which is very close… just saying.

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"Quel est mauvais?" asked Fleur, watching Jacqueline pace the room.

"What is wrong?"

No answer.

"Amy?"

Jacqueline stopped moving and stared at her friend, eyes full of worry. "J'ai eu un rêve. Je me tenais devant ce miroir regardant me dans ma robe de mariage," she said finally.

"I had a dream. I was standing in front of that mirror looking at myself in my wedding dress."

"Ce qui si mauvais à ce sujet?" asked Fleur

"What so bad about that?"

"La scène change alors et je me tiens à côté de l'homme que je suis sur le point pour se marier. Le ministre demande s'il y a des objections et... "

"The scene then changes and I am standing next to the man I am about to marry. The Minister asks if there are any objections and..."

"Quelqu'un objecte?" finished Fleur for her.

"Someone objects?"

"Oui. C'était Ronald Weasley. Rappelez-vous le?"

"Yes. It was Ronald Weasley. Remember him?"

"Il a sauvé ma soeur dans le tournoi."

"He saved my sister in the tournament."

"Exact, et lui était celui objectant. Il a dit que je ne mérite pas d'être ai aimé et que j'ai blessé trop de gens comprenant l'homme j'aie dû se marier."

"Right, and he was the one objecting. He said that I don't deserve to be loved and that I have hurt too many people including the man I was to marry."

Jacqueline sits down and a tear escapes her eye and Fleur immediately rushes to her side.

"Ne pleurent pas, le bonbon. Rien n'aiment qui se produira aujourd'hui," said Fleur.

"Don't cry, sweety. Nothing like that will happen today."

Jacqueline didn't answer and yet another tear rolled down her cheek, smearing a small part of the eyeliner.

"Avancez, vous ruinerez votre marque vers le haut."

"Come on, you'll ruin your make up."

"What's wrong?" asked Narcissa, walking into the room.

Jacqueline shook her head, and didn't answer, and yet another tear silently made its way down her cheek. Narcissa stared at the girl and then left the room. She quickly walked to the kitchens and found Draco there, drinking something. Without a word she got a glass and filled it with water. Draco watched his mother and then saw that she didn't drink any of it as she began to leave the room.

"Who's that for?" he asked.

"Jacqueline," replied the woman, and then continued her way out.

Something's wrong, I can tell. He followed his mother and before she entered the room Jacqueline was in, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Narcissa turned around and said, "Nothing, she just needs something to refresh her."

Draco was about to ask another question, but his mother slipped into the room before he could say anything.

"Here, this'll help," said Narcissa and gave Jacqueline the glass.

Jacqui was now calm, her make up redone. She drank obediently and then sighed and stood up and smiled. "C'était un rêve, rien plus." "It was a dream, nothing more."

Narcissa frowned, but didn't remark.

"Do you need any help with your dress?" she asked.

Jacqueline nodded.

It was much simpler to put the dress on when she had help. The underskirts were easy to put on, but then you had to place the dress on top of them. In some time, Jacqueline was dressed and then took up a seat behind a vanity table and had Fleur start to work on her hair. In several minutes, Jacqueline's hair was styled into many curls so that they wouldn't get in her face. Fleur placed a veil onto her head as a final piece. Jacqueline stood up and walked over to the floor length mirror. That was the scene from her dream. It presented itself in real life. Jacqueline didn't remark upon it though.

In some time, the ceremony began. When the time came, Jacqueline walked out to a very large room, ten times larger than the Great Hall at Hogwarts. But, every row was filled and there were even several people standing at the back. Everyone looked at her transfixed at the sight before them. Jacqueline's dress had a low neckline and had a rim of heavily embroidered silver with several small diamonds here and there. The sleeves were baggy and had two layers with a small lacy fringe at the end. In the middle of the bodice there was a different design of fabric that was in the shape of an overturned triangle. A sash was fastened around the waist. It was in the shape of a large flower. It was also in silver embroidery and small diamonds. The skirt was large and in the front there was a large triangular space where the fabric differed. A small train followed in the back. The over-all fabric was white velvet placed over silk so it wouldn't appear baggy. Many small diamonds were placed on top of the velvet. The insets in the bodice and the skirt were white silk and the borderline between the two fabrics was trimmed by silver lace.

Her hair was down and in curls. On top of her head was a diamond crown from which was suspended a veil of the softest fabric which was gently lying on top of Jacqueline's hair. In her hands was a bouquet of irises, lilacs, and small red rose buds.

Upon entering, Jacqueline's eyes immediately caught sight of Hagrid and Madame Maxim standing in the back among the press . She passed people she didn't even know, but then she passed a row that contained the Grangers. She recognized the Strattons in a far off corner, then the Weasleys and discomfort crept through her, but Jacqueline continued walking, a smile playing on her lips, a rare thing for the people to see. She then passed the Potters. Viktor Krum was sitting in a row behind the Zabinis who were sitting next to the Parkinsons. Next she saw all of Hogwart's teaching staff; Dumbledore looking through his half-moon spectacles, McGonagall with a rare soft gaze, Madame Hooch nodding agreeably, Snape had a thin smile spread over his lips; making a few people wonder, and a few others. Finally Jacqueline stood next to Draco.

After a few moments, the Minister asked, "Are their any objections to this union?"

He said it differently, thought Jacqui, but that didn't calm the tremor inside.

There was complete silence in the room and the Minister continued. In several minutes the Minister said, "You may kiss the bride." As Draco kissed Jacqueline, applause rang out through the room like thunder. The two turned to face the crowd with smiles on their faces.

Our old friends from Hogwarts (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, etc.) stared at the two in full shock. The smiles that were on Draco and Jacqueline's faces made them even more shocked as they have never seen Jacqueline smiling like this, let alone Draco smile even once.

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The lunch was held outside, but even there it seemed very crowded. Estimation was done and it was held to be true that there were at least two thousand people were present from all over the world. Jacqueline was approached by wizards from France, Spain, Portugal, Romania, Ukraine, Germany, Italy, Greece, Russia, China, Egypt, Australia, Indonesia, New Zealand, Canada, and Peru. She was currently talking to a witch from America when Fred and George came up to her.

"Congratulations!" they said simultaneously and then hugged her. Jacqueline smiled (she seemed to be doing a lot of that that day), and said, "Thank you for coming."

"We would've talked to you sooner," said Fred.

"But we couldn't find you," finished George.

"Yes, I have talked to almost the whole world," she said, laughing slightly. Her eyes then narrowed, "Excuse me, gentlemen, but a group of wizards from India are coming this way." She quickly approached the group and in a few minutes was talking to Fleur.

Towards the end of the wedding, there were less and less people. Jacqueline had briefly talked to the trio who only said a few words of congratulations. The event finished towards late afternoon and Draco and Jacqueline Apparated to Malfoy Manor. Their life was now officially bright.

One last thing though, that had to happen was. . .

A/N: Hope you liked that. I have one last thing to say. The next chapter might take a while because I'm still finalizing the first couple chapters of the sequel. I plan on posting the story along with Ch. 60 which will be the Epilogue.

Don't forget to review.