Okay I knowww I shoulda waited 2 write this, but I just couldn't! I've been fighting with myself all day debating whether or not I should do this so soon, but I just had to! But with this chapter, maybe one or two chapters left. Sniffles, I don't want this story to end! More Sniffles'
"Ginny!" Hermione and Rose called up to her room. Ginny lifted her head and saw her clock reading eight A.M. "If you two don't let me go back to bed I will curse you into oblivion!" Ginny threatened them from under her pillow.
"Oh dontcha just love her?" Rose asked sarcastically. They trotted up the stairs and landed on each side of Ginny, ticking her awake. "Aah! It's cold!" Ginny shrieked trying to pull the blankets up, even though it was an oddly warm February day.
"It is time for you to get ready Ginny!" Hermione yelled as they propped Ginny up. "You are getting married at three O' clock this after noon! Let's MOVE!" Ginny swung her self out of bed, muttering about rudeness and other things. Holding her stomach Ginny looked down thinking about how much longer it would be until she gave birth to her baby girl. She only had about another month or less and she grinned at the thought.
She and the girls had bought the little girls tons of dresses, and adorable onesies and she couldn't wait until the baby was old enough to dress it up. She shuffled toward her vanity and plunked down in front of it. Suddenly the door slammed open and in came a rather ruffled looking man with greasy black hair and a gold hoop earring.
"Aah! Ze Beauutiful blushing bride, no?" Hermione jumped in to say: "Gin, this is Philippe! He'll be doing your hair and make up!" Ginny let her mouth drop into a look of utter confusion, Philippe looked like he could barely do his own hair, not hers!
He took out a curling iron, straightener, a bag full of clips and pins, revealed his wrist to hold what looked like twenty elastics, and pulled his black velvet case with gel, hair spray, brushes, combs, and every type of make up imaginable, and there was another flat black case lying inside it.
Philippe pushed Ginny into the bathroom using his wand to turn on the shower and told her to wash off since she wouldn't be able to after he started her hair and make up but not to wash her hair. Ginny finished relatively quickly and pulled her white silk robe around her.
Stepping out of the bathroom Philippe guided her towards a plush red hair dresser style chair next to her vanity and suddenly there was a sink in her vanity! Philippe tilted her head back and began re-rinsing her hair and lathering it with an expensive shampoo.
All of a sudden two well dressed house elves snapped into the room frightening the other women out of their minds! Lavender and Morgan had finally showed up just in time to be pushed into chairs by Philippe's "associates" and began to have their hair done!
Finally Philippe draped a towel around Ginny's hair after conditioning it. He spun her chair back toward his make up table and began combing out her hair. An hour later Philippe had taken about twelve sections of Ginny's long hair and had them curled individually dangling out of a high pony tail. Each curl was being fastened by individual real diamond barrettes.
Then Philippe began on the task of her make up. First, he waved his wand so any unwanted blemishes on her skin, disappeared; leaving it creamy smooth. He then applied the lightest blush that matched her skin tone, just barely dabbing her cheeks with some rouge. To match the bridesmaid's dresses he put a pale sky blue eye shadow on her with a shimmering red lip stick. After finally dabbing on some eye liner and 'clump free' mascara, Philippe allowed Ginny to observe her reflection and she felt she could kiss Philippe! She looked wonderful.
"Aah! You look beautiful Gin, just beautiful!" Hermione hugged Ginny who looked at her bridesmaids and Flower girl, the bridesmaid each had their hair smooth as possible and twirled up into an elegant bun with small pieces of hair dangling around their faces and a touch of make up on each. Morgan looked absolutely angelic as she twirled in her flower girl dress. Her hair was falling free about her shoulders and her normally silky smooth hair was curled and being held back by a sky blue head band to match her long white dress that had simple beadwork on the chest and just beneath there was a sky blue ribbon tied in a bow in the back and she had a small veil that was attached to a small ring of flowers that flowed down to her back.
"You really do look nice Ginny." Morgan complimented her smiling and Ginny hugged her. Ginny didn't know if she was ready to put on her gown yet. She loved how it fit her, even with a pregnant stomach but still made her look elegant and classy.
It reached her feet naturally, the skirt puffed out a bit but as it reached the waist there were individually(dyed) blue flower petals sewed right where the dress touched her waist. Trailing up to the strapless top; were complicated flower patterns, etched in beads, and in the back there were about eighteen buttons she needed someone to help her secure. She had a train that was about two-three feet long and a veil that reached just below her chest.
Hermione sniffed as Ginny twirled in the mirror holding the dress and within minutes Lavender was fastening each button as delicately as she could. The bells rang for noon and the girls began twittering about Ginny, making her sit down as they all gathered around her.
"Okay Gin, bridal tradition: Something old." Hermione said as Rose held out the diamond necklace Draco had given to her their first Christmas together. After Lavender had fastened it Hermione began speaking again.
"Something New." Hermione pulled out a thin box and Ginny opened it to find a silver bracelet, each link was kind of thick and in there were charms dangling from six links: Each was a small heart, that when opened revealed a picture of: Blaise and Lavender, Ron and Hermione, Rose and Harry, Morgan and Tyler, Draco and Ginny, and a picture of the ten of them taken a week or so ago, fit into tiny pictures. "To represent all the couples that got together thanks to you and Draco, or when you two began seeing each other!" Ginny felt her eyes watering as she hugged: Lavender, Hermione, Rose, and Morgan.
Hermione handed her a handkerchief and Ginny dabbed at her eyes as each of the bridesmaids and Morgan all looked at each other in alarm. : "Sweetie!" Molly nearly ran into the room. "I-have-the-some-whew I'm tired-thing-borrowed!" Molly held up a small white box and inside held a pair of stunning white pearl earrings. Ginny latched them onto her ears as all the girls breathed a sigh of relief.
"They really should have allowed me to apparate in! I mean it's a good thing I knew all the short cuts up here, but still! I RAN all the way up here! Bad choice in heels!" Molly announced collapsing in a chair as everyone giggled.
Finally Morgan stood up and walked toward Ginny. "We didn't really know what to do for your something blue Ginny! So the girls were going to just say they were making up a new bridal tradition but I brought this": Morgan held out a blue flower with a small clip attached to the back and put it delicately into the hair just diagonally behind Ginny's ear.
Hermione stood up and began to collect all of their flowers, handing Morgan her, her small white basket full of red rose petals. Hermione and Lavender and Molly all went laughing down the stairs to check that all the preparations were in order.
"I'm not making a mistake am I?" Ginny wondered aloud, causing Morgan and Rose's heads to snap up. "Of course not!" They both chorused standing up. "Okay, okay! I was just checking…" Ginny rubbed her stomach and looked down at her feet. "Hun, you love Draco, with all your heart, that little girl chilling in your stomach, she's his baby! I know you love him cause your so busy thinking bout him right now, ya arent even listening!" Rose assured her.
Ginny smiled gratefully and they talked for a while before the three women returned shrieking. "Draco's missing his bow tie! Stay away from the door! He cant see you!" They all ran to Ginny pulling her into the bathroom until they heard Draco's door slam shut.
"Draco its fine you're tie is right here!" Blaise yelled waving Draco's bow tie from the door way.
Draco sighed exasperatedly and walked back into his quarters. Harry was trying to flatten his hair with Draco's hair care products, he shuddered at the thought of Harry digging his hands into his clean; expensive gels. Ron was running in and out of his room constantly helping Blaise with any last minute details for the wedding. The only calm person in the room was probably Tyler; the first year Morgan was dating. He was lying nonchalantly on the window seat watching everyone run around like mad men, especially Blaise who was forgetting that he was only wearing one shoe and was running around with a limp since his feet were uneven. Draco didn't know whether to stress or relax. So calmly he walked up the stairs and into his bedroom, collecting Blaises left shoe, grabbing a comb and attacking the knots in Harry's hair, almost flattening it. Draco caught Ron by the shoulders and forced some calming draught on him. Just enough to make him breath normally and walk like a normal person.
But no body realized it was already two thirty. By now Draco was sprinting down near the lake just by the large beach tree where about sixty chairs were set up thirty on each side of a long red carpet that led to a white alter, from a large white arch entwined with roses with a silk white sheet hanging from it, fluttering in the breeze. Surrounding the chairs, flowers were growing all around them, of all colors. Draco caught a glimpse of a flowing white dress, glimmering in the sunlight but suddenly Ginny's friends and family walked up and in front of her, blocking her from view.
Draco saw them lining up and first Blaise walked forward with Hermione; Draco's best man and Hermione's maid of honor, then Harry and Lavender, and finally Rose and Ron. Morgan and Tyler emerged from the arch shyly at first and Tyler led the way as Morgan released flower petals from her basket, each individual petal fluttering to the ground.
"Ginny my dear, I never thought my baby girl would be the first to walk down the aisle. I know Draco is a wonderful man and you and the baby will only make him more wonderful. I love you Ginny, now let's take this walk." Ginny hugged her father and held on tight to his arm as doves flew and they emerged from the arch.
Right, left, right, l…oh my Draco looks so hansom in that tuxedo, oh have I stopped? No just a brief second and here I stand… I hope Draco isnt apprehensive about this. He loves me I just know it! Ginny assured her self. "If there is anyone who objects to the marriage of this couple, speak now of forever hold your peace…" Dumbledore recited.
"THIS IS ILLEGAL!" Pansy shrieked. Ginny spun to look at the woman who had interrupted her wedding. Pansy Parkinson was strutting up the isle in a short black mini skirt, and a pink top, that was much too tight.
"Pardon me Miss Parkinson?" Dumbledore inquired politely. "You heard me you old bat! They're only sixteen and seventeen, it's illegal! You have to be at least eighteen!" Ginny's eyes widened and she took Draco's hands who smirked at Pansy.
"Aah but Miss Parkinson this is perfectly legal, there are laws that mention that under the circumstance that the bride-to-be is expecting a child and the husband-to-be is the biological father, then they have legal right to be wed, for the child's best interests."
Pansy's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, like a goldfish out of water. Blaise and Ron both took their chance to march down the isle; both grabbed her under her arms and dragged her out through the rose arch way.
They returned smiling as they heard Pansy moan: "My make up! Stupid Lake!" With a hearty chuckle Dumbledore continued: "Alright where were we, oh right my favorite part; Draco Abraxas Malfoy, by placing that ring on Ginerva Molly Weasley's finger, she will become your partner in life, your forever love, bound together, for rich and poor, times difficult and easy, do you take Ginerva Molly Weasley to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
Draco looked at Ginny's face, shining in the sunlight, she was smiling, almost nervously, as he heard a voice sounding very unlike his own say: "I do." He slid the wedding band onto her left hand.
Dumbledore smiled again and continued, looking at Ginny: "Ginerva Molly Weasley, by placing that ring on Draco Abraxas Malfoy's finger, he will become your partner in life, your forever love, bound together, for rich and poor, times difficult and easy, do you take Draco Abraxas Malfoy to be your lawfully wedded husband?" Ginny tore her gaze away from the ring now glimmering on her finger to Draco's apprehensive face. "I do!" She nearly squeaked, placing the band onto his finger.
Draco smiled broadly and took Ginny in his arms, dipping her low, enveloping her lips in a passionate kiss. "Erm well you beat me to my part! You may, uhm stop? Kissing the bride?" Dumbledore laughed.
Gently pulling apart the newly weds smiled as they stood upright and began to walk toward the end of the aisle. But Ginny stopped abruptly at the front of the rose arch. "Uh oh." She gripped her stomach. "M-my water just broke!"
"BASTARD!" Ginny shrieked whipping a teddy bear at Draco's head as he tried coaching her through labor. "YOU DID THIS TO ME!" Ginny was sweaty faced and Healer Davis yelled: "Just one more push Ginny! I Promise! One! More! Push!" Ginny waved her arms frantically searching for Draco's hand to squeeze as a baby's cry pierced the air. "Oh my god Draco! Did I do that?" Ginny asked weakly pointing to the new born baby girl being cleaned off, three feet away.
Draco mopped the sweat from his brow as the healer carried the tiny baby toward them. Laying the pink bundle in Ginny's arms, Healer Davis said smiling: "Congratulations, a healthy baby girl." Draco couldn't muster enough strength to rip his gaze from the baby's beautiful blue eyes. Ginny let Draco cradle her in his arms as he felt tears falling from his eyes.
"Wh-what should her name be?" Draco asked Ginny, still looking at the tiny person lying in his arms, that he helped make it into the world. "Morgan." Ginny whispered, taking the baby back into her arms. "Morgan Alexis Malfoy. The perfect name for an angel." Draco didn't want to but he knew that if he didn't tell their families soon there may be some unexpected visitors in the tiny hospital room. He kissed Ginny on the top of the head as he went out to come face to face with Ron and Molly. "Morgan! Morgan Alexis Malfoy!" Draco yelled to their families. "That's beautiful!" Molly sobbed as Draco patted her on the back. Ron had already run to the nursery where he looked for his niece.
The entire Malfoy, Weasley Clan plus Hermione, Blaise, and Dumbledore, made its way toward the glass looking into the nursery as Draco pointed out his pride and joy. The girls all awed and pressed closer to see the tiny head already partly covered with light brown, almost blonde hair and icy blue eyes looking back at them. "Good job mate!" Blaise clapped Draco on the back. "She's beautiful." Draco smiled at him and navigated his way through the enormous amount of people to meet his wife in her room.
Ginny was sitting upright and Draco nearly doubled over in laughter; she was brushing her hair. "We did it Draco, we really did it!" Ginny almost whispered embracing her husband.
Draco laughed as he said: "Yeah, and all on our wedding day!" He sat down next to her as they thought about that afternoon of February 28th .
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