A/N: Sorry if there's grammar issues, I did this in one sitting. Hope you enjoy!You were not pleased to hear your parents had arranged for you to marry Draco fucking Malfoy.Neither was he, to be honest.It's not so much that it was surprise, it was just that it was so unwanted by the two of you.But it made sense, you were both 20 and both your parents wanted to continue the lineage of purebloods. "You've had your fun," they told you, "But now it's time to settle down."Planning the wedding was probably the worst part for you. Picking out centerpieces and color schemes, it seemed so pointless. And it didn't help that you had to do this alongside Draco. So many little arguments over stupid little things. However, dress shopping was rather fun.When the day finally rolled around, you didn't feel ready. Sure you'd been speaking with Draco a bit more frequently and you didn't hate his guts or anything, but you still hardly knew this guy. Hell, some of the facts you knew about him could've just been rumors you'd heard while still attending Hogwarts. Nevertheless, you had to walk down that aisle. But what surprised you was that Draco cried. He straight up had tears streaming down his face when you got to the alter. "Draco, what the hell?" you whispered to him. But he didn't reply, he just wiped his cheeks and put on a brave face. It seemed you'd have to ask him about it later.The ceremony proceeded, you each said your vows. But then it was time for the kiss. You were frozen in place with fear. Kissing meant sealing your fate. It seemed like Draco could sense this, so he leaned forward and planted a gentle yet loving kiss on your cheek. The gasps and murmurs of the guests didn't go unnoticied, but you hardly cared.The two of you walked back down the aisle and prepared yourselves for a long night of partying.Fast forwarding to a few months down the line. The two of you had been married for half a year and have been living together for the same amount of time.During these months, you got the chance to really learn who Draco was. He had definitely matured since his school days, he always treated you with respect, never overstepped his boundaries, he even made you breakfast every morning. The first ones had been...less than satisfactory, but he'd improved a lot since then and you couldn't start your day without his cooking."Good morning, darling. Eggs or pancakes?" he asked.You smirked at him. "You know damn well I'll chose pancakes over anything else.""That I do, darling. That I do."His mother had suggested a few weeks after you got married that the two of you should go on a date every week. And you both agreed, but then got home and immediately forgot about it. That was until Draco came upstairs one afternoon."Y/N?" he asked. You looked up from your book expectantly."Is it, by chance, your birthday?" he asked. To say you were shocked was an understatement. You had never expected Draco to care to learn when your birthday was."Yes...why?" you asked, suspicious of him."Well, it's just you're not doing anything to celebrate."You thought about lying and telling him you had plans with friends, but Draco had a knack for figuring out if someone was lying. You nodded your head, prompting him to continue."I thought that maybe you and I could go out for dinner? And then stop by Hogsmeade and find you a gift? It's okay if you don't want to I just thought...well I just thought that you should get to do something fun for your birthday."That night had turned out to be one of the most fun outings you'd ever gone to. Even though it was just the two of you, neither Draco nor you could stop smiling the entire time. And when you got to Hogsmeade and found a love potion in Fred and George's store, you insisted Draco buy it for you. Luckily, it was a gag gift, not an actual bottle of amortentia. But it was hilarious to see Draco infatuated with you for a few hours. After that, dates became a weekly thing for the two of you. Who knew that it would only take you a few months to legitimately fall in love with Draco?You remembered the first time you told him those three precious words. The two of you had been lounging on the couch one night. Your body laying on top of his as he read out loud to you. He had glasses on, you thought they made him look extra cute.After he finished a few chapters, he laid the book to rest, sticking a bookmark in between the pages."Draco," you started. He twirled your hair between his fingers, the fire crackling beside you."Yes, darling?""I think..." you paused. He waited patiently for you to continue."I think I love you," you finally whispered. His hand stopped playing with your hair and instead it drifted to your face. He turned you towards him and held your chin firmly, but not too hard.For a while, he said nothing. He just held your face and looked at you.But then, he leaned forward and kissed your lips slowly, softly."I love you too."Since then, your relationship only grew. Unbeknownst to you guys, your parents had been talking about the probability of grandchildren in the near future.But unbeknownst to them, there was already one on the way. :)
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