Just Imagine, a Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Dresses

INCLUDES FOUL LANGUAGE
NOT ACCURATE TO THE BOOKS
DRACOS POINT OF VIEW

             "Hey Draco?" Asked Pansy, coming into my dorm. I was pacing back and forth while Blaise tried to calm me down. "YES. I mean yes? Erm- what- what is it?" I asked. "Woah. Don't be so nervous! Anyway, Y/N done getting ready. She's just grabbing her shoes." Just then, the door opened again.

"Pansy? Don't you think this is a bit much for a date? Oh hey Draco, you're looking very handsome in that white suit."

"Pansy, you were supposed to help me! Not make me more nervous!"

"Hm?"

"Nothing Darling. Lets go then. Shall we?"

"Always playing the Gentlemen...(not last night)..."

"What was that last part?"

"Oh! I was just saying we shall."

"Right on then, hold on tight."

She took my hand and squeezed it as I apparated us.

"Oh Love..."

"I know you're about to cry..."

*sniffles* "I am already! I can't believe you still remember!"

"Well what kind of a boyfriend would I be if I forgot?"

             I had apparated us to the park where we had first met. Everything was as I remembered. Like the only thing that had changed was us. I took her hand and led her under the large pine tree. "Here. We met right here." I said. "Draco, this is the sweetest thing you've ever done for me... oh godric I'm crying." She said. I smiled at her reaction. So far, so good.

"Princess?"

*sniffles* "yeah?"

             "So we've been dating for years now. And it's been the happiest years of my life. You- you changed me for the better, I think. I'm never happier than when I'm around you. You are the love of my life. My entire universe, and apparently my nothing, since nothing lasts forever. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you. That is the one thing I'm sure about. So..." I took out a small velvet box, got down on one knee, and opened it. Her eyes widened and her right hand flew to her mouth. "Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you make me the happiest man in the world and- you know what, I can't talk like this- what do you say? Will you fucking marry me Princess?"

             Tears of, I hope, happiness streamed down her face. "Of- of course I'll fucking marry you, you psychotic bastard!" She said. She held out her left hand, and I slid the ring onto her ring finger. I quickly wrapped my arms around her waist, closed the gap between us, and kissed her. After a second, she kissed back, and I let myself smile up against her lips. When we finally pulled away, she was breathing a bit heavily. "I- wow- you're really good at that." She said. I flushed red and smiled, but when I realized what I had done, my face went straight.

"No. Princess don't say it."

"I know you actually like it."

"Come on! I just got a fiancé!"

"Well so did I. And since I'm me, you have to let me do whatever I want."

"Who said that?"

"You did! Remember? 'Whatever you want Princess.'"

"Shit. Fine. Go ahead."

"You're cute when you blush. Did you know?"

"I don't understand why you think I'm cute."

"You have a cinnamon roll face and you say cute things."

"I do not have a 'cinnamon roll face' or whatever that means."

"Well I don't know, sometimes you're cute, sometimes you're sexy, sometimes you're hot. You're a fucking shapeshifter."

"Fine, I'll take that. Am I really a bastard?"

"Mmm about 25%"

"Eh, not bad. Anyways, how about we go and tell everyone the news?"

             Y/N nodded eagerly, so I took her hand and apparated us back to Hogwarts.

             "GODRIC! Oh. Hello Draco, hello Y/N. Y/N, what's that on your finger?" Asked Luna. Y/N grinned widely, and her eyes were gleaming. "How about we tell everyone at the same time?" I whispered to her. She nodded in agreement. "OI EVERYONE! THEY'RE BACK!" Yelled Pansy. Every one of our friends met us in the common room. "What is it? Pansy said you guys had some news." Ginny asked.

             "Well..." I started. Y/N held up her left hand and showed everyone the ring. Hermione, Ginny, and Luna's jaws dropped to the floor. "Oh my godric! He actually put a ring on it." Hermione said surprised. "Oi congrats mate! I'm best man. Right?" Blaise asked.

"Of cou-"

"Wait Draco."

"Y/N don't ruin this for me."

"Blaise don't speak to me like that. Anyways, I was just going to say, you can't be Draco's best man."

"And why is that?"

"Because you're going to be my maid of honour."

             We couldn't help ourselves. Everyone besides Y/N and Blaise burst out laughing.

"You can't do that! Dracooooo!"

"Hey, she can do whatever she wants."

"Then who's going to be your best man?"

"Ron?"

"Cool, I've never been a best man before."

"Don't worry Blaise! I picked this for you because you have the bast fashion sense, so you can pick the best dresses for you and the rest of the bridesmaids. Plus, you're going to look fabulous."

"Y/N if you do this, Pansy's going to get her feeling hurt."

"Wait what? Oh no! I actually really support this decision!"

"PANSY?!?"

"What? We get to match dresses?"

"Ugh. Can I at least wear a suit?"

"No..."

"Y/N!"

"Hey! It's MY wedding. What I say goes. Isn't that right Draco."

"You'll kill me if I say otherwise."

"That's right bub. Consider it your wedding present to us."

"Do I even have a choice?"

"No."

"Oh my fucking god."

AUTHORS NOTE

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