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I think fanfiction hates me. It wasn't coming across that I was getting reviews for my chapter 27 at all. I'm not sure why. I just realized I was now when I checked my email. It is currently 343 in the morning and I'm waiting this, fair bit of warning in any case I have any mistakes.I'm also watching the fifth Harry Potter movie.

my apologizes for keeping you waiting for this chapter. I'm not going to sleep until this chapter is finished.

I'm aware that i most likely have a lot of grammar mistakes or anything along those lines, please don't bash me. Notice I'm up past midnight most the time when I'm writing these chapters!


Chapter Twenty-Eight: A wedding to never forget

Hermione was a nervous wreak. Ginny and her were in the spare bedroom at the Malfoy Manor in preparation for the wedding that was only a week away. They had been planning for a year; it was to be the wedding of the century. Everything was completed. The château, which is located in France was where they placed the wedding. It set on an enchanted lake, where everyone who wanted to hike, ride horses and gather around with everyone could do so.

Narcissa had been such a help when Hermione needed it desperately. She helped pick the location of the wedding along with the wedding dress and the maid of honor dress. Hermione and Ginny had had the most difficult time to finding the perfect dress, and out of no where Narcissa had hired a private designer to design the dresses. Hermione couldn't have been more thrilled when the dresses were finally delivered to her, nine days before the big day.

She couldn't wait to finally step into her beautiful gown. It was even more beautiful then the dress she had worn to the Masquerade Ball she had attended with Draco a year before. It was tight on her upper body, with a blue ribbon that wrapped around her waist that folded into a bow behind. Then with the most elegant silk material it flowed down to the ground in waves. It fluttered behind at least a foot behind her when she walked.

Ginny couldn't have been more happier with her dress either. It was a simple dress, with the same silk material Hermione's was made from. It didn't flow down to the ground, but instead pulled tighter around her body. The upper part of the body was the same color as the bow on the wedding dress, and it came down to one side of the dress. It was wonderful. Both of the dresses were perfect for the girls.

"Are you nervous?" asked Ginny, happily as she watched Hermione roam around The Château, already in having the place prepared. She only stared at Ginny, with such an annoyance that she asked that question. They were both standing in the Church part of the castle, where Hermione would walked down the aisle. Flowers were placed at every beginning of the benches, with blue ribbons at each one. The aisle had a red carpet that went down, and Hermione had a charm planned, the ceiling of the building would be enchanted like Hogwarts was, with the sky the perfect shade of blue, and enchanted birds flying around.

The next room was when the reception would be. The long table where the bride, maid of honor, groom and best man sat was in front of the room. It had a white cloth placed on top of it. The wedding glasses and the wedding plates were on the table alright. Half of the room was filled with the tables the guests would sit at while the rest of the room was the dance floor. The white plates with the glasses were already set on the tables; Hermione and Ginny grinned at how well they done.

"Hermione, this looks amazing!" said two voices behind the two girls. They turned to see Narcissa standing with Harry at the entrance of the room.

"It looks so wonderful. You did an excellent job." cried Narcissa. "I truly cannot wait until you are my daughter in law. I'm thrilled you went with my location suggestion too."

"Thank you, Narcissa." said Hermione happily at her future Mother in law.

"'Mione, can I speak with you for a minute?" asked Harry, his voice off.

"Sure, Harry." she followed him out of the room, walking outside the building away from Ginny and Narcissa. "Harry, what is it?"

He opened his mouth but nothing came out. He sighed, before asking. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he finally asked.

Hermione stared at him, surprised. "What do you mean, Harry?"

"Are you sure you want to get married?"

"Yes.." she said dragging the word out. She didn't have any idea where this was suddenly coming from. The entire year of planning he had helped, not saying one word about a disapproving of the wedding. Hell! He even agreed to be the best man, for Draco's sake. "Where is this coming from?"

"I just wanted to make sure. I don't know, we're still so young. It's only been a year since we've been out of Hogwarts. I just feel as if you may be too young."

"Harry, Draco and I love each other so why do we need to wait to be married? I want to be with him. If we weren't getting married now, we would soon or a later in the future anyway."

"Then why rush things?"

"Harry! What is it with you? I want to be married now! If I didn't, I wouldn't have said yes! He asked everyone to make sure it was alright before he even asked me. I don't recall ever hearing you objecting."

He hesitated. She knew she was right. She had heard the story countless times from Ginny on how Draco had asked them if it was acceptable by them that he asked for her hand in marriage.

"I know Hermione.."

"I don't have time for this, I have to make sure everything is in correct order." she stalked away from him. He stood outside in the warm weather as he walked her walk up the steps back into the building. He felt ashamed of himself now for bringing himself to talking to her about it.


Hermione was beyond nervous. She was standing in front of her mirror in the dressing room while Ginny was in front her putting her make up on. She took one good look at herself when Ginny finished; she had to give it to the girl. She was beyond amazing with making people look breathtaking. Her hair had been pinned up, a few lose strains of her curly hair fell down to her face. With little cover up needed, she had eyeliner on that brought out her brown eyes, with brown eye shadow and her face with just enough glitter to make her face shimmer in the light.

"Gosh, I'm brilliant." said Ginny when she stepped away from Hermione to take a good look at her piece of work.

Hermione smiled, "Thank you, Ginny."

Hermione turned, to look at the side view of herself in the mirror. She really did look stunning in her dress and she couldn't wait to walk down the aisle and see Draco's face. He hadn't seen her dress because she wouldn't allow it. Only Narcissa, Hermione, Ginny and the designer knew what it looked like. Even Ginny looked brilliant in her white and blue dress. Ginny came over to Hermione, taking both of her bare arms.

"Relax, my beautiful friend!" said Ginny, shaking her arms. "You've got this under control! Everyone is going to be fazed by your beauty! Draco won't know what hit him!" she chuckled. "All of the men waiting are going to be so incredibly jealous."

"Ha! Jealous that they ignored me for the seven years at Hogwarts."

"That's the spirit! Even though you always have been beautiful!" Hermione pulled her into a tight hug.

"I'm so glad I have you, Ginny. I don't know what I'd do without you. Thank you."

"It's never a problem. Are you ready?" Hermione let out a deep breath, and nodded. Her father was waiting for her outside of the door, he smiled ear to ear when he glanced to Hermione.

"Hermione." he said, putting his arm out for her to take. "You are the most beautiful girl."

Hermione wanted to cry. No one could ever be as happy as she was at that given moment. Taking her father's arm, Ginny walked in front of them. Hermione took another breath, this was the last moment she would be known as Hermione Jean Granger. In the next hour she would be, Hermione Jean Malfoy. A feeling she was already getting used too. She couldn't help but to smile as she thought about it.

"Ready?" said Ginny, over her shoulder.

"Yes!" whispered Hermione, happily. Ginny cued the wedding music and Hermione heart began to pound in her chest when the wedding march began. Her father squeezed her arm gently, knowing what she was feeling.

"I'm so proud of you, dear." he said calmly.

"I love you, dad."

"Love you too."

They began to walk. When Hermione thought the week before about her plans being perfect with the room; she had been mistaken. The final detail was beyond perfect from her imagine she had in her imagination. The enchanted ceiling was crystal blue, and the birds chirped as they flew within the sky. Hermione couldn't keep the smile off her face. She saw an entire row taken with the Weasley family, Mrs. Weasley gripping tightly onto Ron's arm as they were smiling happily at her. All of the teachers she had invited from Hogwarts sat in front of the Weasley family, Albus Dumbledore closest to her, his bright blue eyes twinkling at her. Then she spotted her mother, sitting beside Narcissa. What surprised her most was they were both holding each others hands, tears slipping out of their eyes from being so happily for their only children.

Hermione finally looked at Draco. He couldn't take her eyes away from Hermione, like they were glued to her. He looked happier then she did. His face was paler then it normally was and Hermione knew he was just as nervous as she was. Harry was standing close behind him, afraid that the groom was going to faint. She was suddenly sorry that she hadn't spoken to Harry since the incident a week before. She knew he hadn't meant any harm

The music stopped and Hermione stood in front of the priest, Draco, Harry and Ginny. The priest coughed before he began to speak.

"We are gathered together on this beautiful afternoon to share the love between Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy." Hermione began to shake in nerves. "I ask, who gives this woman to be married to this man?"

"I, Edward Granger give my daughters hand to Draco Malfoy." Draco, putting out his shaking hand with nerves out, Hermione takes it. Kissing her father on the cheek, she walks up to stand directly in front of Draco. The priest cleared his throat before beginning.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered together here in the sight of God, and in the face of this company to join together this Man and this Woman in Holy matrimony; Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger.

Draco, wilt thou have this woman to the wedded wife, to live together after God's ordinance in the hoyl estate of Matrimony? Wilt thou love her, comfort her, honour and keep her in sickness and in health; and forsaking all others, keep thee only unto her, so long as you both shall live?"

Without an hesitation, Draco spoke. "I do." he said rather loudly. Hermione almost giggled.

"Hermione, Wilt thou have this Man to thy wedded husband, to live together after God's ordinance in the holy estate of Matrimony? Wilt thou love him, comfort him, honour, and keep him in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all others, keep thee only unto him, so long as ye both shall live?"

"I do." she said, smiling once again to her soon to be husband.

"The rings please?" asked the priest. Ginny, pulling out Draco's ring, handed it to Hermione. Draco took Hermione's ring from Harry. Draco took Hermione's right hand and placed the ring on her fourth finger.

"I, Draco take Hermione to my wedded Wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part, according to God's holy ordinance; and thereto I plight thee my troth." In Hermione's turn, she placed her ring on Draco's finger on his right hand.

"I, Hermione take thee Draco to my wedded Husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part, according to God's holy ordinance; and thereto I give thee my troth."

The priest took a hold of Hermione and Draco's hands. "WITH this Ring I thee wed: In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen. You may kiss the bride."

Draco placed his hand on Hermione's cheek and pulled her into a passionate kiss. "God, you look incredible. I can't get over it." he said in her mouth. She laughed as everyone in the room began to applause.

"I didn't think this was ever going to end!" she took his hand in hers.

"I know what you mean, Mrs. Hermione Malfoy." she giggled.

"I love the way that sounds."

"As do I."

"Draco, I love you."

"I love you, Hermione. Always."


PLEASE READ THISSSSSSSSS!!!!!! Longest chapter I've ever written. GOD.! I thought it wasn't going to end. I just couldn't end it haha.

SO! I can either have two chapters left or one. I can write one more chapter with going into the wedding reception and then an epilogue. Or just go straight to the epilogue. what do you guys think ?It's now 6am. It took me three hours to write this chapter. Holy bananas :( Oh well. Hope you enjoy this enough.

I hope the wedding thing isn't off completely. I tried, I got most of it off google!