Later:

Draco came down from upstairs, still clearly POed. Drea smiled nervously at him.

"Hi, Sweetie," she said.

Draco smirked evilly at her.

"Hello, Angelface," he said, sitting next to her.

She inched away from him, but he wrapped him arm around her waist and pulled her to him. The guys had come over.

"I'll let you get away with getting me upset this time, but don't do it again," he said.

Drea laughed, sheepishly.

"Time to go SHOPPING!!," Narcissa said.

The teens all groaned.

So they all left for the bridal shop.

"Blue," Drea said.

"Green," Draco said.

"Pink!," the mothers said.

"NO!!!!," Draco and Drea said.

The moms pouted.

"Dracooo," Drea cooed," Please...blue..."

She pouted and outlined his chest through his shirt.

"Ah, fine," Draco caved," Only in baby blue then."

"THANK YOU!," she said, hugging him.

(They are acting for their parents.)

So the wedding scheme would be baby blue.

"Now to find a beautiful white dress," Ashley(Drea's mom) said.

"OH, no," Drea murmered.

She mouthed "Help me!" to Draco, who chuckled and shook his head sympathetically.

"We have to get you a suit, Draco," Narcissa said.

Draco's eyes widened. Drea grinned as she passed him.

"Karma got you," she whispered.

"Yeah...and your next," he shot back.

Drea stuck her tongue out at him.

The dinner party for their last night with the parents had finished. Drea was in her room packing. The wedding would be in a few weeks on November 2nd.

"Knock, knock," someone said at Drea's door.

Drea turned around to see her mother.

"Hi, mom," she said.

"Oh, Drea, I'm so happy that you are getting married," Ashley said," I'll soon have a son-in-law. And sooner or later, grandchildren."

Drea snorted.

"Try never," she muttered.

"Don't I have an opinion on that?," Draco asked, walking in.

"Knock much?," Drea snapped.

"Shut up much?," Draco mumbled.

"Well, I'll leave you two to talk," Ashley said, leaving.

"MOM! Wait...is...Starla coming?," Drea asked, hopefully," To the wedding, I mean."

Starla is her 24 year old sister.

"Oh, no, dear," Ashley said, sadly.

"Oh...ok," Drea said, as her mom left.

Drea turned back to her packing, a few tears leavign her eyes.

"Drea, you okay?," Draco asked, softly.

"Do I SEEM okay?," she said, harshly.

She brushed the tears away. Draco came up behind her.

"Drea, Come here," he said.

She turned around. Draco hugged her as she cried into his shoulder. He sat her on the bed on his lap.

"Its okay," he whispered.

"NO, its not," Drea said," Starla was never there for me. Not when I first learned to do things, no "special" celebrations, not even out Hogwarts graduation. Now this. And just because she is an actor."

"Maybe she has other things to do," Draco suggested.

"That are more important than her little sister's wedding taht she probably helped arrange?," Drea asked.

"No, probably no," Draco said," Drea, I'm sorry."

"You don't need to be," Drea said, quietly.

Once her crying stopped, Draco sighed.

"Why don't you get soem sleep, you can pack tomorrow," Draco said.

"Alright," Drea said.

At the New Malfoy Manor

"Its gorgeous," Ashley said.

"Beautiful," Narcissa said.

The manor was huge. The outside was an Evergreen color. The inside was mostly off-white. The master bedroom was baby blue. The kitchen was mint green.

"Well, you two," Narcissa said," We'll visit occasionally. Bye now."

She and Ashley apparated away. Draco and Drea headed upstairs to unpack. Once done with that, they spent the day exploring the manor.

Sept. 10: WEDDING DAY

"Oh, Drea, you look wonderful!," Theresa said.

"Thanks," Drea said, quietly.

"Nervous?," Theresa asked, smiling.

Drea smiled weakly.

"A-A little," she said.

"Don't worry about it," Theresa said.

"But I don't want to marry Draco," Drea said.

"Not that you really have a choice," Theresa said," Don't worry."

So the wedding went perfectly, except for a minor objection from cough Pansy cough. They were then sent to France for the "honeymoon" for a week.

At Hotel

"Its nice, actually," Drea said, looking around.

"Whatever, I want to see the bedroom," Draco said.

Drea looked at him disgusted.

"You know you're not gonna get what you want," she said.

"Drea, its called at HONEYMOON. And you know what they are for," Draco said.

"Yeah...NOT HAPPENING!," Drea said.

"Wow, you're nice," Draco said, sarcastically.

"Hey, its not my fault we had to get married," Drea said," The only reason I want to see the bedroom, is so I can get some sleep."

"Hm, fine," Draco said.

Next Morning

Drea woke up to find Draco's arm draped across her waist and his head resting on her shoulder. His surprisingly soft hair brushed against her cheek.

Awww! He is so cute. WAIT! No, no, no she thought.

Suddenly, Draco groaned, moved closer to her, and woke up.

"Mmm, morning, Drea," he said.

"Morning, now can you get off me?," Drea asked.

"Hey, I was keeping you warm," Draco said.

It was true. His body heat was also quite comforting.

"Thank you, Draco, now please," Drea said.

Draco sighed and let go.

"Thank you," she said, and got up.

"I still don't get WHY you detest me so," Draco said.

He lay on his side, his elbow propping him up on the bed.

Dont EVEN think about that 6 pack. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! Drea told herself.

"What? You hoping I'll fall for you, only to get hurt once you go off with another girl?," Drea said.

"Wait...WHAT?! Are you saying that I'd cheat on you?," Draco asked, bewildered.

"You've seemed to have grasped the point," she said, heading into the bathroom.

"That is PREPOSTUROUS!," Draco shouted," I would never cheat on you."

He heard the shower start.

"Yeah, right," he faintly heard Drea say.

Draco walked straight into the bathroom.

"Ever knock or ask to come in?," Drea asked, from behind the shower curtain.

"You know I don't," Draco said, sitting on the sink," Drea, why would I cheat on you?"

"Because I know you will," she said.

Draco rolled his eyes.

"You really have a low confidence in me, don't you?," he asked.

"Yes, yes I do," she said, turning off the water," Towel please."

Draco threw one over the curtain.

"Drea, why would I when I'm married to a beautiful young woman like yourself?," Draco asked.

Drea stepped out with a towel around her.

"And sexy, too," Ddraco added.

"You flatter me," Drea said," But I know that since you were 15 you were a bit of a pervert. Now, for your dreams to come true, you'll have to wait longer."

"Drea, there are more important things than that," Draco said.

Drea looked at him shocked.

"A-a Malfoy said that?," she asked.

Draco rolled his eyes.

"I'm not like my dad you know," he said.

"I thought you looked up to him?," Drea said.

"Not after I got the common sense to understand the way her treats my mum," Draco said, looking at his hands.

Drea sat on the sink next to him.

"Draco, I didn't know-," she started.

"Its okay," he smiled," I learned from his mistakes."

Drea rubbed his muscular arms.

"Why didn't you tell me this before?," she asked.

'I'm not into this touchy, feely thing much," Draco grinned.

"Well, I think seeing your emotional side," Drea said," is attractive."

Draco laughed and hugged her.

"Knowing you, you'll drag it out of me," he said.