A/N: I will try to get caught up on these as quickly as possible.
Challenge: Fifty Days, Fifty Songs.
Disclaimer:
I do not own HP, I am not JKR, and I'm just a fan.
Song: Rich Girl by Hall and Oates.
Characters: Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy


The blonde rolled his eyes in annoyance; his fiancé was always spoiled and selfish but this had to be the worst he had seen her behave.

The Brunette was screaming at a disheveled bridesmaid, a rather ancient looking house elf, and he mother. Astoria's brown curls flew around her pale face as she spun around to face him. "What the bloody hell are you doing in here Draco! You are not supposed to see the bride before the wedding!" she bellowed as she threw her bouquet of white roses and red roses at him. He didn't respond because she had already rounded on the bridesmaid again, whose tear-stained cheeks were growing red. "Get me another bouquet, NOW." She pointed at the blonde who pursed her thin lips but complied with the order.

"Now Astoria, Darling, you need to calm down. Everything will go perfectly, your father has assured us of that."

Draco found himself rolling his light blue eyes. Of course he had, no expense was too much for Mr. Greengrass. Draco had an extreme distaste for the man but kept his feelings to himself.

"It better be. This is supposed to be the best day of my life and NONE of you better ruin it." She stormed over to the room where she ran her fingers through her brown hair. Her mother shot Draco a sympathetic look which he ignored.

"Where is that stupid house-elf with my tea?" Astoria cried. She turned around just as the house-elf stumbled past Draco, carrying a large silver tea tray. The tiny elf swayed under the weight of the tray and fell forward, spilling the tea down Astoria's wedding gown.

The brunette shrieked and seized the tiny creature by it's tattered garment and shook her, screaming about how the elf had ruined her wedding.

Draco had seen enough. He had been raised to see house-elf as servants just like Astoria but the war had changed him. He couldn't bare to watch her torture the poor creature for a simple mistake. He stepped forward and seized Astoria's thin wrist. "Let her go." He commanded.

The brunette released the elf, letting her fall into a shaking heap on the floor. "Draco…what's the matter." The brunette noticed the angry look on her groom's face.

"You don't have to worry about your day being ruined Astoria because you won't be having a wedding."

"What are you talking about Draco?" she said, the fire raging in her eyes would have made most men nervous but not Draco Malfoy.

"The wedding is off Astoria. You are a spoiled, selfish, unbearable, brat and I do not want see you for one more moment let alone spend the rest of my life stuck at your side." He spat. The blonde turned on his heel and walked toward the door. "Goodbye Astoria" he said as he left.

He had put up with a lot from Astoria but that day she had gone too far. She only cared about herself and she had feelings for others. She could cause everyone pain and feel nothing herself. There was no way he could live the rest of his life with someone who acted the way she had that day.


A/N: I had some difficulty with this song, I hope I did a good job with this. I amost skipped it because I couldn't think of anything then Astoria and Malfoy came to mind.