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CHAPTER 5

DRACOZ POV:
I didn't say a word, I just continued flying, enjoying the feeling of her arms wrapped tightly around me, her body turned in a way, where her head was against my chest. Her choked sobs had now turned into calmed sniffs an she was quite and didn't say anything.

I flew some more and then stopped when we were high enough in the sky for no one to be able to find us. I sat there on my broom for a while, just hovering in thin air and enjoying the feeling of her holding on to me.

"granger" I said, wanting, NEEDING, to here my princesses amazing silky voice.

Even as she didn't reply, I continued talking, " I turn 18 next week you know… it is pureblood tradition, wed your bride on the night of your 18th birthday, and complete the traditional marriage bonding ceremony, so…yh…. That's another thing I have to add to my timetable".

I smiled as I heard a slight sniffle, realizing she was about to speak.

"And why must I know this, go tell your pureblood wife that if you must, I don't care about anything and don't u dare say you want me as your mud blood servant because no way in hell, will I spend the rest of my life tending to your needs, I'd rather jump of this broom you know" she said quietly but still, in a voice where a slight hint of anger could be found.

" oh granger, granger, how I love the way you just jump to conclusions", I said with a slight chuckle, and before she could ask what I was going on about I sped at full speed on my broom, flying all the way to wizarding france.

She held on to me tightly, screaming for me to stop, shaking in fear, yet I kept going. Finally when we reached our destination I hovered to the ground and jumped off and then pulled her off before she could protest.

I then banished my broom, held her hand tightly and whispered,:
"listen granger, we are nowhere near hogwarts, and we are not in a place where your precious potty and weasly will decide to come to, in order to look for you. If you do not want to cause a scene I suggest you follow me quietly and do as I say without a word of protest. If this is too hard for you then I wont hesitate to use the imperius curse on you, got it?"

I smirked as granger did a quick nod, and then I grabbed her hand before she could say anything, and dragged her with me as I started walking towards my desired destination. I smiled to myself as she gave up on trying to get away from me and focused on trying to keep up with my pace.
I found it adorable the way she would do hurried steps and grab onto my hand tightly (unintentionally of course) in order to keep up with my hurried pace.

"malfoy slow down, please, I can't keep up", she whispered in a frustrated yet tired voice.

I kept walking, slightly faster, an noticed she was doing a slight jog as my long strides were about double the length as hers and I was already speed walking, just so we didn't take too long in order for no one in hogwarts to notice our absence and alert others about it.

As I walked, I thought about our wedding, Blaise was preparing everything, he spent his free time in the room of requirement (the place where our wedding will be held), he was practicing, trying to perfect, the recitation of the traditional marriage rituals and how to begin the bonding and marking with the family crest, but most of that was done and we had everything else quite ready, the time, the guests, the malfoy family crest, everything, all I needed to do was buy the dress which was why I was here right now. I wanted her to look stunning, not that she wasn't already but …..

"WOAH,OWW,", Granger squealed. I turned, frustrated from being interrupted in my thoughts, but then felt a slight pang of guilt as I saw granger on the floor, obviously from tripping over her own feet, and then managing to twist her ankle in some weird position.

I quickly, before she could say a word, took out my wand and muttered a quick, painless healing spell that I was taught from my father after becoming a death eater. I then grabbed both her tiny hands in my larger one and pulled her petite body upwards, so that she was now in a standing position.

While she was still recovering from the shock of the pain disappearance and me helping her up and healing her, I decided to take her cluelessness and confusion to advantage and scooped her up in my arms once again, bridal style, and began walking towards the nearing shop.

"MALFOY, MALFOY PUT ME DOWN, NO, I SAID NO, PUT ME DOOOWN" Granger shouted.

I sighed and slowly stopped walking, but even then, didn't put her down. I looked down staring into her beautiful, sparkling (with anger and frustration of course) chocolate brown eyes, and said, " remember what I said love, all you have to do is 'shut up', and if that is a bit too hard for you, then I won't hesitate or stop myself from making sure the imperius curse comes straight at you".

I then looked back up, straight ahead, and continued walking, forcing myself not to grin as I heard her sigh in defeat.

"what's going on malfoy, why are you doing this, why are we here, im so confused, and im so lost, and look at you, your carrying me like this, to god knows where, what are people going to say, are you drunk, are you turning crazy, why are you acting so weird around me, I think my heads going to explode with so many thoughts in it ", she said in a startled voice not realizing she was rambling on an on, though I must admit she did look adorable when she talked like that, more like talking to herself then to me.

I smirked, not bothering to answer her question, but putting her down effortlessly, graciously and slowly, right after stepping into the wedding dress shop and locking the door wandlessly behind me, just so she couldn't run out. I had a feeling she wouldn't, being in such a confused state and all but I didn't want to risk causing a scene or have anyone hear about the wedding before it even takes place.

"come on, lets find your wedding dress love, we need you to look stunning, you're going to be a malfoy in just a week," I said.

"WHAT ARE YOU MENTAL, WAIT WHAT I AM NOT MARRYING YOU, im 17 for gods sakes and im no pureblood I don't do these traditions, but wait, WHAT, OMG are you, are, omg are you CRAZY, WHEN ON EARTH, did we decided to get married in the first place, I NEVER agreed to marry a bastard like you, never," she shrieked.

"Granger, oh Granger dear, Granger love", I started to say.

"Don't call me that," she replied cutting me off.

" I can call u whatever you want, ok love, and take that pout of your face, it may look adorably cute, but it's not the time for me to be trying to resist myself from kissing your little pink lips is it, ( I had to keep myself from laughing at her startled expression when I said that), now as I was saying before you so rudely interrupted me, you have no say in this wedding, you don't need to agree, and you will marry me in exactly a week from today, no matter how much you deny it," I said with a smirk on my face, "now be a good fiancée and stand still," I continued while body binding and silencing her. I took a couple of seconds to calm down an try to lose my annoyed attitude and then called for Joanne.

"JOANNE, JOANNE, YOU IN HERE?" I shouted.

As I waited for a reply, I heard quite footsteps, becoming louder and louder and faster and faster, and finally saw Joanne, a plump friendly wedding dress designer, who also happened to be the best wedding dress designer in the whole wizarding world. That was exactly what I needed for the next lady Malfoy. Only the best of course.

"oh mr malfoy," she replied in a flustered tone, " I'm sorry I wasn't expecting you so soon, but well if you look your young ms ... hmmm well… let me think well, OH YES, just by looking at lady mal.. ermm.. ms granger here, I think I can whip up an amazing dress that would suit her perfectly in a couple of seconds…. Here we go," she continued.

And with that, and of course a wave of her wand, I watched as a white gown magically formed over my beautiful granger. I nearly gasped in shock as even with her furious eyes, and her frustrated posture which was fixed into place because of the body bind, the dress made her look amazing, beautiful and heavenly.

I looked over to Granger, caught her startled/shocked eyes with my own, and smirked when I realized that she finally understood that she really was going to wed me.

And then just as I was about to start laughing at her facial expression, I froze as she paled and ran over, and thankfully caught her just as she fainted.

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