So it's been a year... A fucking long and terrible year by the Earth's standards (I mean 1278 was probably worse with like poverty and shit but I wasn't there) so I thought I'd start the New Year with a BANG (not literally) and update my lil story here. Enjoy xox

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"You are insufferable in the morning before you've had a coffee and you snore really loudly and then deny it when you wake up.

"There's no-one else that could make as much mess as you getting ready but then berate anyone else that does the same.

"Every time we kiss, you make sure I'm not looking before you wipe your mouth on the back of your hand, and every time I catch you letting your lips rest on your skin like you're remembering it.

"Sometimes when you shout at me for letting the boys have sugary treats after seven o'clock, I ask myself why I put up with it, but then I remember you look super fit when you're angry.

"You are my star Draco, and I can't think of anyone else I'd rather spend the rest of my life with.

"When I first met you, I didn't think anyone could possibly hate someone as much as I hated you, and that's still true, but I also don't think anyone could love another person as much as I love you.

"My bones are filled with the joy you bring me everyday when I watch you play with our sons.

"I honestly didn't think I could ever feel this– this elated, but not only do you ignite me, you are my sun – my source of warmth and passion and burns, and the most beautiful, celestial body I have ever been in the presence of.

"I love you, and I hate you, and I need you. Every day. For the rest of my life."

Everyone was silent when Harry finished reading his vows – Hermione looked at Harry like she was about to burst with pride, tears streaming down her face and squeezing her own husband's hand, who was also staring at his best friend in awe.

Narcissa had one hand over her mouth, as to stop herself from sobbing, and rested her left hand on Lucius' knee – Lucius who put his hand on top of his wife's and knocked away his own tear from his pallid cheek.

"How wonderful Harry," Kingsley said breaking the stunned silence, patting his colleague on the shoulder, and giving him a paternal smile. "Draco?"

The Minister for Magic motioned for Draco to read his own vows, and Draco sighed and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Of course Saint Potter had to completely steal my thunder on MY wedding day by writing the most gorgeous and thoughtful vows anyone has ever written!"

The audience burst into a laugh and Draco mock-threw his arms into the air in defeat.

As the laughing died down, Draco winked at Harry and took the dark-haired man's hands into his own once more, let out a deep breath and smiled.

"Oh Harry Potter; the Chosen One. Wait until my father hears about this.

"You are truly, the best thing to ever happen to my world, our world, the world.

"When I sat down to write these vows, at first I though that were would be no way I could express how much you mean to me.

"I thought about how warm your touch is when you unknowingly rest your hand on my thigh when we're on the sofa together.

"I thought about how your bottom lip trembles when we watch romance films, and then you swear that you're not crying even though your voice cracks and your eyelashes are suspiciously wet.

"I thought about how everyone we meet immediately falls in love with your smile, your pure soul and your peppered black hair which I secretly love but also want to die just for continuity in photos.

"And that's just it – there are an innumerable amount of reasons why I want to be bonded with you for the rest of time.

"I really hope you'll have me, because if I didn't have you, I dread to think what my world would look like.

"There are a lot of things I love; I love our sons, I love sunrises, I love freshly dried socks, and I love being in love with you."

A smile radiated from Harry that could melt the coldest of hearts, just as it had done to Draco's.

There were small sobs coming from the audience now – Molly was crying into a handkerchief, while Arthur sat at her side beaming at the man his as-good-as-adopted son loved.

Jody, sat on Dean's lap smiled at his Daddy and Poppy, because they were so happy and he was so happy because they were happy, and beamed at Jade, who was tucked into George's side crying. Jade gave a watery smile back, and sniffed.

George looked at the twins and felt a pang in his chest, but also a warmth flood chest as he looked at his godsons. He cuddled Jade closer, and kissed the soft blonde locks.

Kingsley grinned, as he took his wand and swished it above the hands of Harry and Draco, and a soft shimmering blanket of iridescent sparkle shot from the tip.

It floated to land on the two men's hands and melted away to leave two golden rings on each of the couple's fourth finger on their left hands.

"I now pronounce you married. You may kiss your husband."

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AW I MADE MYSELF A BIT EMOTIONAL WITH THOSE VOWS! MY FUTURE MARITAL PARTNER BETTER WATCH OUT. In all seriousness though, it's short but I wanted to get it out so here it is! Hopefully I will update again this year, but who knows, I'm a busy woman. Review, comment, share with your drarry-crazy friends!