A/N: Ok, so here's 15! 'Cause I finally finished 14! Huzzah!
! Draco's POV !
'I can't believe it's today!'
Brie and I had been living in the small cottage for a month now, and we had made many friends in the village. Brie and a new friend named Katalina had planned the entire wedding and decided to have to tonight. I was currently celebrating my bachelor party with two new friends in the local pub.
All of a sudden, a man looking very tired and very poor staggered into the pub and plopped down at the bar next to me. "The strongest thing you've got" he uttered and the bartender knowingly slid him a firewhiskey. The man held up his bottle and looked about the room. "Here's to…here's to you. Hoping your life doesn't plummet as far as mine has." With that being said, he took a large swig.
I watched the man oddly. "Why toast to me?" I asked him. "I think your about the only person in here I've never toasted to. I've already toasted old Marty here 6 times." He chuckled, nodding towards the barkeep. "whatcha doin' here, a young man like you?" the man asked.
"Were celebrating!" Stated Reginald proudly. I like Reginald, but he was a bit to perky for my tastes. He threw an arm around my shoulders. "This one's getting married tonight." The man grimaced. "Ugh, good luck with that shit. I'll tell you it aint all it's cracked up to be, kid." "Bad relationship?" "Worse my man, worse." "Oh no, here comes the sob story." Muttered the barkeep.
"When I was in school, I met a girl who became my world. She was witty, smart, beautiful, funny, everything you could ever imagine as perfect. The only flaw she had was the fact that she worshipped the dark lord. She was obsessed with him, and never gave me a second look. So, I joined the you-know-who myself out of desperation." The man showed us a dark mark.
"She still never gave me a shot. I did everything the Dark Lord asked and more. I pushed and pushed until finally the dark lord asked me if I wanted a reward. I told him I wanted that woman, and I got her. He married us himself. She was outraged. What did she want with an average low life like myself? You must understand that I would've done anything to keep her. So, I took her unfairly and didn't use protection. I knew she didn't love me, and I knew she didn't care, but I loved her to much for anyone's good."
"She discovered her pregnancy soon after that. She stayed with me until her due date, had the kid, and ran for it. By then, I realized I had been a fool for ever loving that woman, and decided that I would ensure that our child did not become her mother. The dark lord fell a month later, and I moved out to Godric's Hollow to raise mine and Ashlyn's daughter, Brie."
I spit out the sip of butterbeer I had just taken. The realization hit me like a whale. "Sir, I know you. I know that you left your daughter a few years ago. I know she was adopted by a family called the Weasley's and went to a school called Hogwarts. I also know that she fell for a man named Draco Malfoy who is a death eater and ran into hiding with him to wait until the dark lord once again prevails."
The man's' face was cryptic; unreadable. His voice came out in a shaken whisper. "You know what happened to Brie? Do you know where she is?" I stood up and held out my hand. "Hello sir. My name is Draco Malfoy and I cordially ask your permission to marry your daughter in few hours." I smiled; so did the man.
! Brie's POV !
"Regina, can you fucking believe I'm getting married in 30 minutes!" I yelped. "Not getting cold feet, are you? Wedding jitters?" asked my friend Katalina. "No, no, I'm just shell shocked that I'm getting married at 16 in Mid-May in Albania on a beach! At least I won't have to wear shoes. I hate shoes…" I complained.
I had already done my hair in a gentle up-do, with white roses intertwined inside it. I didn't wear any makeup. My dress was simple, a white summer kimono with a gold floral print. 'Why a kimono? Why not?' After I heard the music start, I grabbed my handmade bouquet. It consisted of white roses. In the center I had placed a white with purple trimmed flower of a different sort. A small Pansy.
I emerged from the building and onto the beach and into the aisle and handed the bouquet to a small girl named Carrie. I gently raised my arms above my head and cart-wheeled, dress and sand flying, all the way up to the aisle. The ceremony way short and sweet, and I was about to walk back down the aisle and into the reception shack, when Draco pulled me back.
"What?" I asked. "I have a special wedding present for you. I found it when I was celebrating with the boys earlier." "What is it?" I asked. Draco smiled and pointed. I turned my head, and standing there in white dress robes was my father.
3
The moment we had eaten and everything, I began to dance with my father. I decided now was the best time to ask him all the questions I'd ever had. "Why did you leave?" My father sighed. I grinned, his breath still smelled like pine and parchment. "I ran because I was afraid. It was all over the papers that the dark lord had returned, and I didn't want them looking for us. So I figured the best thing to do was separate myself from you." I had been informed of my Father's history by Draco already, so I understood. "I'm sorry I just up and left. But it was the best idea at the time." "I forgive you. You left for the safety of yourself and me. So it's ok." "You sure forgave me quickly." "Well, you are my dad."
Father chuckled. "That's one fine husband you've found for yourself though. I knew Lucius in school, I know he was mixed up with the dark lord, it only makes sense for his son to be submerged in the same situation. He's a great kid though; I really like him." "Damn, I wish I liked him that much." I said, knoing Draco had heard us both.
"Hey now!" he pouted. I laughed and gave him a hug. We started dancing shortly after that. "Thank you, Draco." "For what?" "For being there, for finding my dad, for loving me, for existing, that kind of thing." He laughed softly and kissed my forehead softly. "Anytime love, anytime."
3
After midnight, Draco and I finally arrived back at the cottage. I jumped him as soon as we got through the front door. Our lips crashed together so many times I lost count, not that I could think clearly enough to count at the moment. I mean, I just got married, found my dad, and I'm diving into the sex pool as we speak.
Draco practically tore the dress and strapless bra off me. He began to bathe my breasts with attention from his torturous tongue. I ran my thin fingers through his hair. We somehow got up the stairs and into our bed, with me on top. I yanked his shirt open and kissed every bit of chest I possibly could. "Brie…." He moaned softly.
I slowly removed his pants and boxers. He put a firm grip on my hips as the material glided over the tip of his cock. I slowly bent down, letting the sprigs of hair that had fallen out of my up-do from the reception and Draco's fingers pool around his shaft. I lightly licked the tip with my tongue. He jerked and buried my hands in my hair. I decided to give him what he needed, and swallowed him in as far as I could, and used my hands to get what I couldn't suck.
He groaned loud and proud as I suckled him, and right before I knew he would come, I removed myself from him. He yelped in shock and frustration. Then his face darkened and he pounced on me like a cat. He slammed his mouth onto my core and roughly slicked in and out of me with his tongue. I was pushing myself almost violently against his face and biting my lower lip to avoid screaming.
With a push on my clit from his thumb, I released. My orgasm rocked me, as it was the most intense one I'd ever had. He helped me ride it out, then climbed on top of me. He aligned his rock hard erection at my opening, and slid in gently. He moved within me quickly and sharply, and everything sort of flashed before me.
The day we met, all the pranks, the confusion, Cho, Pansy, Astoria, Cecelia, Millie, the accident, the boys, my cartwheels, Christmas, Umbridge, Voldemort, The wedding, Dumbledore, Snape, My parents, the Malfoys, Godric's Hollow, Sectumsempra, the everlasting bond, the water, and then Draco. Just him.
I came with a scream and a shudder, and I felt Draco's heat enter me swiftly after. He collapsed next to me and I grew drowsy in the aftermath. I had never been happier, I never would be, and I loved him now more than ever before. Forever.
3
Spells flew everywhere, people fell around me, and I couldn't stop the growing dread inside me. The battle of Hogwarts began on February 17th, and it raged around, the beast had newly awakened, and had overtaken us all. It was a history repeat, Pandora opening her box, releasing everything negative back into the world all over again.
I hadn't seen Draco since we were informed the battle had begun here at Hogwarts. We had simply looked at each other. I wanted to tell him to well kept secret, but we had no time. I told him I loved him, and he told me he loved me, and we ran.
My head and chest were bleeding profusely. I felt a sudden pain in my stomach. I ran for the infirmary wide eyed, hoping Madame Pomfrey was still there and alive.
3 Draco's POV 3
Voldemort had called off us death eaters for an hour, to see if Potter would come to him. I ran around the school wildly searching for Brie. I had searched everywhere when I ran into a teary eyed Cho Chang. "Cho! Where's Brie?" The girl wasn't much help, as she was in hysterics. "I-in –HOSPITAL WING!" and with that she ran into a nearby corner and vomited. I didn't much care.
I ran fiercely to the infirmary. 'If she's hurt…' I burst through the simple wooden double doors. "POMFREY! WHERE ARE-oh." She was sitting with her back to me, next to an empty bed. She seemed to be crying. "She was so small, and she had so many spell injuries…there was nothing to do but proceed as is, or we'd have lost you to. I'm sorry."
'Is she talking to herself?' I trotted up to her. I had no words. She had a baby in her arms. Pomfrey looked at me with dark eyes. I understood. "She was so small…so many injuries…nothing to do but proceed…we'd have lost you to…" "She loves you. She told me to tell you that. She named her Cheese."
I burst into tears and I hit the floor.
A/N: I can't see my keys very well…I'm crying…