Chap. 8 Wedding Plans
'I got to tell my mother, about us.' Draco said to Hermione as they still sat in the window.
'About us?' Hermione grinned, 'She doesn't know?'
Draco made a fake laugh at her.
'Haha very funny my dear, but I meant about you being back in the arms of your right full owner...myself.'
'Draco Malfoy...you don't own me...' Hermione said standing up, sauntering away from him.
Draco padded across the floor to her and slid his arms around her from behind. He moved her hair away from her neck and kissed it, nibbling sequentially.
A small moan came from her throat.
'Are you sure about that?' He asked her, reverting back to her statement.
His hands were at her torso, but then started to casually slide down to her hips as he now kissed her shoulders. The hands then slyly started to pull the dress up...above her knees...then to her thighs. Hermione hadn't even realised what he was doing until she felt his fingers touch her inner thigh.
'Draco Malfoy!' She cried giggling, 'I didn't even realise what you were doing! Taking advantage of me...reaaallly. I thought you had more charisma than that.'
'Charisma? You want charisma? Come over to this bed here and i'll show you plenty of charisma...' He said huskily.
She smiled.
'You have to tell your mother, remember? Dear?' She said mocking him.
'Yeah...yeah...but when I come back...you're getting punished for insulting me.' He said smirking at her as he walked out of the room.
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Draco told his mother about Hermione being back and safe. He also owled Charlotte and told her not to let Seline come over. She owled back and said that she gave Seline a nice long sleeping pill the night before and she'd probably be out for another good hour or so, and then when she woke up she wouldn't let her leave. He did all this in a hurry though, desperately wanting to get back upstairs to his Hermione.
He walked upstairs and into Hermione's room. The lights were off. It was only four in the afternoon...he muttered a spell and lights dimly turned on. He saw a figure in her bed.
'Asleep...of course...' He said disappointed.
'She did have a hard day I guess...maybe I should sleep, too.' He thought.
He walked over to her bed. She looked so peaceful. Her array of golden brown tresses framed her head like a halo. Her white dress laid peacefully on her. He took of his button-up shirt and crawled in next to her. He kissed her softly on her cheekbone and then laid down. He put his arm gently across her waist and fell asleep.
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The next morning Hermione woke up serenely. She stretched, but felt something confining her.
She opened her eyes to see a handsome face in front of her. This made her smile. She liked surprises like this. She gently caressed her fingers inter-twining with his lean fingers. She looked down at his fingers and traced his veins up to his forearm. She marveled at his muscles. She gently rubbed his arms, feeling each muscle flinch as she did so.
'You know my love--' A voice whispered, 'It's not nice to take advantage of someone when they are sleeping...your fond of doing that aren't you?'
She blushed and looked up at him with guilt.
'It was a nice surprise finding you here.' She smiled.
'I'm glad you thought so...it was NOT a nice surprise finding you asleep last night when I came up to...punish you.' He said hoarsely, in morning voice.
'I'm sorry, but as I waited I got sleepy...and I just laid down for a second...I thought.'
'It's fine. This just means that next time i'll have to punish you harder.'
'Ooh...sounds painful...' She winced.
'It always is at first...then it feels good.' He cooed.
'Yeah...I know from experience baby...remember?'
'Mmm...' He moaned from his throat. 'I remember...vividly.'
Draco kissed her neck hungrily and then laid his face in the crevice of her neck and collarbone and breathed gently onto her neck, causing goosebumps to appear on her arms. Draco put his hand on her arm and rubbed it, as he moved his body close to hers. They fit together perfectly.
They laid in serenity together.
'Talk to me...' Hermione breathed into Draco's ear.
'You want me to tell you something?' He asked back restlessly.
'Mmhm.'
'I love you baby.' He whispered.
'I was hoping you did.' She said, eyes still closed, as were his.
'Who are we inviting to our wedding?' He asked.
'We should make a list today.' Hermione suggested.
'Mmmk. Later.'
'Yeah...later.' Hermione sighed before falling back to sleep in her fiancé’s arms.
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That day later on the couple actually made a list, like they planned. Narcissa was very impressed, the couple got their list to only 50 people. Hermione had three fourths of the list...Draco then realised he didn't have too many true friends whatsoever. He also realised he was going to be very happy watching the faces of Potter and Weasley as Hermione gave herself to Draco to be his wife. They decided to have their wedding July 16th.
That week they owled invitations. Hermione was getting very excited, Narcissa was even more excited. Narcissa of course was on her new muggle phone all day talking to her friends about her son and his fiancée. Much to Draco's protest, Narcissa invited them to the wedding. Draco warned the danger of this. Some of Narcissa's friends' husbands were also death eaters. Narcissa then told them a fake date for the wedding, not wanting to put her son and Hermione in danger, told them it was a small family wedding and said she would give them details later. Her friends were not too clever and bought the charade hook, line and sinker.
The three weeks of Hermione's stay ended. Narcissa covered Hermione with hugs and kisses praising her and telling her how much she enjoyed having her say with them. Hermione thanked her many times, for everything, especially the shopping.
Draco walked Hermione to a muggle cab waiting for her. He placed all her luggage in the trunk and then opened the door for his beautiful fiancée.
'I don't know how i'm going to sleep at night without you near me...or in my vicinity.' He told her, standing close, one arm up on the door. His presence was very powerful looking, very masculine. Hermione looked up at him lovingly, with a small, feminine stature. She liked feeling vulnerable when she was with him. It was something she never liked to feel, before she was with Draco.
'It's June 28th, baby. 18 days until our nice, little wedding. Isn't nice how your mother is taking care of everything?'
'I think she's too inquisitive.' Draco said, his nose wrinkling in annoyance, glancing back at her.
He then shooed her away with a wave of his hand...she waved back. 'Oh she's a bright one.'
Draco said sarcastically. 'Yup...she thinks i'm waving...why the hell would I wave to her? I mean, if you waved that would make since, but I waved--'
'Draco?'
Draco turned back to face Hermione.
'Yeah?'
'Shut up and kiss me goodbye.'
'Sounds like a plan.' He said as he leaned in.
Their lips met, she planted her hands on his chest and slid them up around his neck and pulled him in closer. She parted his lips with her tongue, he playfully bit her bottom lip as he pulled away.
'Mmm...i'm gonna miss that.' Hermione sighed, eyes fluttering open.
'Well, i'm sure my mother will want to come over many times before the wedding to finish last minute things...i'll come with...'
'I'll be waiting my prince.' She smiled.
He held her hand as she moved to sit in the cab.
He closed to door and smiled as she slowly drove away. She blew him a kiss out the window, just before leaving his field of vision. He made a fist "catching" her kiss, acknowledging to her he saw her blow it.
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On July 1st...Narcissa came over to discuss the caterer's menu for the small wedding dinner with Mr. and Mrs. Granger. Draco came with. He and Hermione spent most of their time in the back of the Malfoy coach.
On July 5th...Narcissa came over to make finishing touches about flowers for the wedding ceremony with Mr. and Mrs. Granger. Draco came with. He and Hermione spent some time at a park...then some more time in the back of the coach.
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July 15th: Wedding Rehearsal
There were three bridesmaids, three groomsmen. Ginny, Parvati and Lavender were all very excited for Hermione...especially getting her make-up and hair plans ready. Blaise, Ron and Harry were the groomsmen. (Yes, the groom usually chooses the groomsmen, and much to your dismay, Draco did not have Ron and Harry at the top of his list...but if you think about it...who else did he have? Crabbe and Goyle? They were invited, but they were still not forgiven enough to become part of the wedding. So, Hermione offered Ron and Harry. Draco was not going to ask them of course, so Hermione did. Ron and Harry both knew Draco would prefer the Creevey brothers as groomsmen than them...so the two happily accepted Hermione's offer in spite.)
All the Weasley's came into town, Narcissa put them up at a hotel for the weekend as a kind offer and apology to her estranged husband's behavior to their family all those years.
Parvati and Lavender took a small road trip from southern Europe, where they were vacationing and checking out hot Italian boys, up to London for the wedding...in which Lavender and Parvati both had to forget about the Italian hot boys because Dean and Ron were both going to be at the wedding.
Blaise brought Destiny up from France...they had a hotel room, too.
Pretty much everyone Hermione and Draco invited stayed in the hotel. The weekend was going to be a big party.
The rehearsal went beautifully. The church they were marrying in was a large building with stained glass paintings everywhere. The Christ looked down at them wherever they walked...even Blaise would feel guilty making out with Destiny in there.
After the rehearsal the wedding party went out for drinks at about eight.
'Oh merlin, Hermione!' Lavender squealed as they sat at a sophisticated muggle cocktail bar, 'I cannot believe you are going to be married by this time tomorrow! To Draco Malfoy of all people!'
Ron gave Lavender a strange look. His anger rose to his ears.
Draco also shot her a weird look.
'What was that supposed to mean?' Draco asked questionably.
Parvati and Lavender giggled.
'I'm just kidding, Ronnikins.' Lavender said giving his knee a squeeze.
Harry laughed and rolled his eyes at Ron.
'Seriously, though, 'Mione, I really can't believe you're getting married tomorrow!' Parvati cried,
'Draco, are you excited?'
'Nervous is more like it.' Draco said downing a shot of tequila.
'Your not excited at all?' Parvati asked.
'I didn't say that.' Draco said quickly, 'but my nervousness out weighs my excitement at the moment.'
'I know he's excited for the honeymoon!' Blaise cried out, arm around Destiny loosely. 'Am I right, man!'
Draco chuckled at his loud friend, then looked at Hermione sitting next to him. She was scrutinising him, lips pursed, waiting for his answer.
'Are you excited?' She asked.
'Aren't you?' He said raising an eyebrow.
Ron and Harry tried to block out the conversation. They didn't want to picture their best friend on a honeymoon with Malfoy.
Hermione smiled as Draco kissed her, she also blushed when she saw Harry and Ron's faces drop a bit.
'Get a room you two!' Dean cried jokingly.
'I got a room, you want to retire to it?' Parvati cooed in his ear.
His eyes widened.
'Yes please.' He smiled.
'Hey! That's my room too you know!' Lavender cried. 'I don't want to walk in on sex! Or sleep
next to it goin' on!'
'Then go sleep in Ron's room and participate in it.' Dean stated winking at Ron.
Ron blushed. Then Lavender. She and Ron hadn't moved to that step yet.
'Harry is in there!' Lavender exclaimed.
'God, Lavender! It's really not that difficult...move Harry to Ginny's room, then you got a room for you and Ron, and Harry and Gin have a room.' Parvati sighed, holding Dean's hand, ready to leave.
'Ginny? Who is in your room?'
'I'm with the twins actually...' Ginny groaned.
'Umm...' Parvati sighed unhappily, 'Well...hey, Harry, how many beds are in you and Ron's room?'
'Uh...two...one for me...one for Ron.' Harry said looking strangely at Ron, almost wanting to say
'How dense can you be?' out loud.
'Good. One bed for you and the other for Ron and Lavender.'
'Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!' Ron cried, 'I'm not going to let my baby sister be in a hotel room with Harry, especially if i'm in there with Lavender!'
'Ok, well, i'm sure you'll figure it out!' Parvati said skipping off with Dean.
'Well, I know this is probably a bad time to leave, but I do have a wedding to star in tomorrow, so i'm going to go get some sleep.' Hermione smiled.
'And i'll join her.' Draco smirked.
'Hell yeah!' Blaise cried, taking his lips away from Destiny's neck.
Then Destiny whispered something French into Blaise's ear. Draco laughed.
'Sounds delightful...' Blaise whispered. 'Well!' He cried, 'We're off, see you all tomorrow. It's time for me to go get some.'
Then he and Destiny were off.
'See you tomorrow.' Hermione said to the remaining two couples.
Draco and Hermione left together hand in hand.
'What did Destiny say?' Hermione asked Draco as they got into his European car.
'I don't know if you want the visual of the two.'
'Just tell me.' Hermione sighed.
'She said she if they left that she'd tie him to the bed post...'
'That sounds like normal, horny Blaise, nothing too shocking.' Hermione replied.
'Upside down.' Draco finished.
'Oh god...' Hermione said crinkling her nose in disgust.
'Yeah...remember how I said I used to walk in on them and it wasn't a pretty sight?'
'Yeah...' Hermione said apprehensively.
'Yeah...I don't need a self-visual...i've seen the real thing.'
'Oh sick! So...our wedding tomorrow...'
Draco laughed at her change of subject.
'I didn't mean to sound uncertain or distressed about tomorrow today, when I said I was more nervous than excited.'
'I'm nervous, too, but i'm sure you had your reasons, Draco, don't worry I trust you'll be there at the end of the aisle when I walk down...I know you won't want to skip out on the wedding...because that means no wedding night...and I got some nice things planned for you, baby.' Hermione said seductively, rubbing his leg as he drove.
'Oh...really?' He asked, raising an eyebrow up at her. 'Pray, do tell.'
'Well...just put it this way...' She then leaned in, and whispered into his ear, 'Anything you have ever seen or envisioned Blaise and Destiny doing...won't measure up to what awaits for you.' She said this as her hand slowly slid up his inner thigh.
He then stopped the car and turned to the side of the road and turned off th car.
'Draco!' Hermione cried when the car jolted to a stop, 'What are you doing?'
He then quickly pulled her from her seat to on top of his lap on his seat like she was a feather.
'Ooh...Draco, being aggressive I see.' She cooed. She then moved and straddled the impatient Draco.
'I couldn't handle you touching me and talking like that any longer.' Draco said to her.
Hermione leaned in and kissed his neck. His hands were at her thighs, which were wide open.
She could feel his throbbing erection growing.
'I guess you can't wait for tomorrow night, eh?' She said in between kisses, hinting at his member.
'I can't...are you going to help me with that?' He asked huskily, moaning softly as she bit the tender skin on his neck.
She unbuttoned his shirt slowly as she moved her lips up to his. She hungrily accepted them. He then reached down to the floor and pressed a button which lowered his seat into a laying down position.
'Ooh...smooth.' Hermione groaned.
'That's was my objective, my little temptress.' He breathed into her ear.
She then proceeded to remove Draco's shirt.
She tossed it aside and kissed his firm chest, making a trail of kisses down toward his belly button.
'Oh..Hermione...' Draco groaned as she kissed the sensitive skin below his navel.
She smiled hearing his noises. He finally lifted his head.
'Mione, it's not fair that i'm shirtless, you should be too.'
'No! I'm on top, people will see me who drive by.'
'Your right. I don't want others to see you...' He sighed. And then in one quick movement he positioned himself on top of Hermione, but she was still straddling him.
'There...now i'm on top.' He smiled evilly.
She looked up at him and smiled.
'Fair enough.' She responded.
He leaned down and pressed his lips tenderly against hers. He reached to her shirt's hem and lifted it above her head. They stopped kissing briefly, but as soon as the shirt was on the floor she lifted her head and kissed him, her hands pulling his neck down to her. Draco then moved his lips to her neck and then back up to her lips as his fingers searched her body lightly. He then moved his hands down her pants and started to unzip her white pants, but she grabbed his hands.
'No, Draco.' She said firmly.
'What?'
'Tomorrow is our wedding...I don't want to make love to you the night before, it ruins the whole anticipation for tomorrow night.' She said, looking into his bright blue eyes.
'I promise you, baby, if you give yourself to me right now...i'll still anticipate tomorrow night.'
He said leaning down to kiss her firm stomach softly.
Hermione's back start to arch out of instinct...but then she pushed him up.
'No, I want tomorrow night to be special.'
'You really are going to make me stop...my throbbing erection just waiting to release itself...and your really rejecting me?'
She nodded.
He leaned down.
'If you let me...I promise i'll make you scream from ecstasy.' He whispered, then licked her ear.
'Draco...'
'Louder.' He said, sending his hands back down to her pants.
A few seconds later she realised she could feel his fingers where, at the moment, she didn't want them.
'Draco!' She cried.
'Louder.' He moaned as he licked her neck.
'No, Draco, get off of me, we are getting married tomorrow...we need sleep.'
He took his hands out of her pants and sat up and looked down at her. She slid back and sat up.
'I'm sorry, baby, but tomorrow is such a big day. I want it to be the best day of my life, I want to remember it forever.'
Hermione then kneeled so her eyes met his and she took his hands.
'I become Mrs. Draco Malfoy.' She smiled, 'You have no idea how excited I am, baby. You are going to be my husband.'
He kissed her knuckles and looked into her brown eyes.
'You really want to be my wife?'
'More than anything.'
'I was hoping you'd say that, because it's exactly how I feel. I love you so much, Hermione. I promise I will make tomorrow, the whole day, but especially the night, the most memorable time of you life.'
'I know you will.'
'Now put your seat belt on, it's about time to take you home.' Draco smiled.
She nodded and adjusted her clothes, slipped on her shirt and slid into the passenger seat. Draco put on his shirt, but did not button it...he was much too hot. He couldn't wait much longer to get in that cold shower he needed desperately.
After twenty minutes, Draco pulled up in front of the Granger home. He jumped out and open Hermione's door. He then walked her up to the door. He kissed her briefly.
'Until tomorrow my love.' He whispered when he pulled away, much against his body's needs.
'Until then.'
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