Ch. 6

Up front of the Riddle Manor ballroom; two men standing before their Death Eater people, looking like two men who would rather torcher people than stand before them now. Voldemort stood before them in black slacks, dragon hide boots, a white dress shirt; just as much as Severus Snape was wearing, but he also wore black velvet looking vest with silver designs upon it and purl buttons. Neither one of them could believe that they were getting married to a Granger, then again the one who made the law; just knew he had to follow it.

Standing before the two men was Lucius Malfoy; Voldemort had asked him to do the bonding for them, for he was the only man from the Ministry that Voldemort would allow to stand before his wedding; even though he may have to bring the guy down to ground afterwards. Lucius has a problem at times with his mouth, thinking that he is better than many people if his Lord asks him to do something for him and then shoots off his mouth for it. Voldemort became nervous enough to keep pulling upon his vest, to make it more fitting than it had a moment ago.

Lucius sighed, "Would you stop doing that my Lord. It is not like you are hosting your own funeral or anything, it is a wedding, and how many weddings have you gone to?"

The Dark Lord glared, "If my bride wasn't coming in here soon Lucius, I would have used the Cruciatus Curse on your sorry arse. As for how many weddings I have gone through, well enough to see all of my followers' parents, and as well as all my followers that are in this room, weddings. So does that tell you anything Lucius?"

The blond man before the Dark Wizard gulped, "Sorry my Lord, I will not bring it up again."

At that moment the wedding march was kicked in gear from the band that was within the ballroom to life. This caused everyone to turn to the back of the room; where two women were being guided down the aisle by two young men at their arms, this caused a woman in black to cry out in despair. Both Severus and Voldemort saw their women coming to them. Voldemort could not handle the noise much longer and through a stunner at Bellatrix Lestrange, who fell over from which she stood.

Lucius sighed as he whispered, "Thank Salazar and all the green and silver in this room."

Once the Grangers walked all the way to the front of the room; Nott and Malfoy Jr. left them where they had lead the two girls to, where their grooms came down a short ways of steps and took a hold of their wrists and lead them up onto the platform with them. Where Severus and Hermione were facing each other on one side, while Lyra and Voldemort were doing the same on the other side.

Lucius talked loud and clear for all to hear him in the ballroom; which was decorated in white roses and silver ribbons, "We are gathered here today for a double bounding with our Lord and his Lady, as well as Severus and Miss Granger. This is a wedding that is brought together during a time of war, where one can draw strength in one another during the times of need. Where they can share each other's magic's, strength, knowledge, and respect from one another. Now it is time to bind one another and bring one another together."

The elder Malfoy waved his wand over the Dark Lord and Lyra, which gave off a silver band that wrapped itself between the two, "The band of stability and security." Another band came upon them and wrapped itself with a green color, "The band of growth and life." And the final color the band that had wrapped itself on their wrists was black, "The band of power and formality."

Then the blond moved over to Severus and Hermione, and waved his wand upon the pair, where a silver band was wrapping itself upon the two, "The band of stability and security." Another came upon them as the color of white, "The band of freshness and hope." Then with the final band as the color of green, "The band of life and growth."

Lucius then moved in the middle of the two wedding couples, "By the power of Merlin and all that his magical, I pronounce all be wed; you may kiss the brides."

Both men kissed their now wives upon their lips, each couple felt a magical surged from one another, as if fates fired off fireworks in the state of saying, 'you have found your soul mate,' that is if both parties believed in such things. Both women knew from that moment on, they were known as the Bride of their husbands.

Lyra had to ask Voldemort at that moment, "What is my name?"

His smiled faltered for a moment and then said, "Well I guys you are Mrs. Lyra Riddle from now on my dear, for that is the only last name that I have."

Hermione glanced up at Severus, "Am I now Hermione Snape?"

"Well you are known as Lady Hermione Prince-Snape; I just don't go by Prince very much, but have to during balls and such with high money type crowds."

The Dark Lord asked, "Prince? As in Eileen Prince?"

"Yes; why do you ask," asked Severus with some kind of worried look.

"Oh; don't worry about it," was all that Voldemort was willing to say, but the girls and Severus could see otherwise; it was troubling him.

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Sometime after the party; Severus Snape took his now wife, Hermione down to his chambers. He wrapped his left hand around her right wrist as he was dragging her down the stairs to the basement. He saw the look of a woman who was not ready for what comes on the wedding night. Severus really did not blame Hermione; he knew that she was still too young for any of the things that will be happening to her, because of the Marriage Law. He was mainly angry with the Dark Lord for wanting him to marry her in the first place.

Once they had gotten to his rooms; he unwarded his door and opened it, when they had gotten to the other side of the door, he rewarded the door and added some more upon it; after he had closed the door. Once the wards were active; he had let go of her arm then, if he was not touching her, then he did not know that she was safe. Severus was shocked that they had gotten the bands of stability and security, freshness and hope, as well as life and growth. He really could not believe that they had gotten those bands, plus on top of that the kiss. He had been kissed many a time, but never with all that heat and more.

He was pacing across the floor in front of Hermione. She was wondering if she should tell her professor that she was the one who asked for him to marry her. From what she was seeing from the way he was walking, she believes that may be the last thing that she would ever do. He looked tensed enough without her saying anything. For the last couple of years Hermione had a crush on the potions master; all for the due fact is because of his voice, and how he carried himself with such power and knowledge, it was enough to drive her over the edge at times.

Then without warning; Severus grabbed Hermione's arm once again and lead her into the bedroom, where he pulled her into his arms and passionately kissed her upon her lips. She became drunk from his wild kisses that she had not noticed the sound of his fingers snapping and her clothes being gone, as well as his. When she had just pulled away for a breath of air, he had just shoved her over his bed and crawled in after her. That night Severus Snape used his potion making skills upon her body and worshipped her like a goddess that he made her out to be that night.

With the things that he was doing to his new bride and hearing all the hissing and yelping, in all the right places that he touched, he knew she was getting close for him to go further. He wanted her to get used to his touches, before he had just taken her. He wanted her to enjoy every moment with him, without thinking that he did not care how she should feel. He then moved one of his fingers in a place that had the most heat and started hearing liquid for his troubles. Then he added another finger to her heat, he was near breathless from the sounds and the smells that waved off of her body for him.

After having his fingers work out her heated area for a little while; his staff wanted to have a go, Severus then moved his body to get to where he was at her entrance. With one roll of his hips; his member was digging its way to her center, and he was enjoying it. Even after feeling her nail down his bare back, he was in bliss. After rolling his hips a second time, but this time being inside her, he then heard and felt a pop from within her. It was when he found out that he was her first and now her only. He felt her tensed up; he wrapped his arms around her, as her body shook from the new change that it was going through. He was happy to see that she was not crying.

He was holding her and not moving for just a few minutes, when he felt her nod for him to keep going. He moved his lower body in and out of her in a slow rhythm, until she wanted it to go faster. Both parties had exploded in juices, as they were kissing one another. Severus' lower region was still attached her as he thought, "Mine, all mine." As he leaned in and kissed her, before lying beside her and wrapped his arms around her before sleep had claimed the both of them.