Wedding Bells (Draco Malfoy x OC)

Day 6

"Why are you here?" Bianca crossed her arms over her hound's tooth dress. Before her stood Pansy Parkinson. She had a bandage over her jaw and one of her knees was wrapped in an unnecessary gauze.

"My fiance said I should come over here and demand an apology." She said. Pansy shifted her hand so the most disgusting ring Bianca had ever seen that was on her finger was visible.

"Well I won't. So tell him he can go fuck himself." She said angrily.

"He has me for that." Pansy picked at her nails lazily. "Anyways. I also came to request another invitation to your wedding. For me." She continued. Bianca's mouth fell open in shock.

"And why the hell would I do that?" Bianca's voice was strained. She was trying to keep her voice steady. She didn't want to yell as Draco and her mother were just beyond the entrance hall.

"Well I'm going to be your new mother! Why wouldn't I go to your wedding?" Pansy asked innocently, batting her short eye lashes.

"Because you are not, and never will be, invited. You aren't going to be my mother and you will never be anything more to me than a nuisance and a thorn in my side!" Bianca tried to close the door in her face, but Pansy stopped it with her foot.

"Don't you dare talk to your mother that way! Now let me in I want to talk to Draco. He was my friend in school, surely he'll see some sort of reasoning." She tried to push her way through into the hall. Bianca's faced morphed from anger to shock to disgust in a matter of seconds.

"Get out of my house before I do worse than a broken jaw and bruised knee." Her voice was low in warning and even Pansy knew she should be leaving. She turned on her heel, walked a few feet away and disapparated.

"The nerve of that girl." She muttered to herself as she marched back into the library where her family was gathered.

"Who was it, darling?" Draco called lazily from his armchair. His eyes were glued to an astrology book that was grasped in his bony hands.

"Oh no one. Just some annoying little girl trying to invite herself to our wedding while she is carrying my father's child." She said nonchalantly, waving her hand in the air.

"Pansy came here? I thought only our family and close friends knew where we lived." Draco put his book down and Marie looked up from her knitting.

"I guess your father told his little pet." Her mother said coldly from her corner. She looked back down and resumed knitting, her needles clicking.

"Up for a game of chess?" 

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"Check mate." Bianca smiled coyly. She had just beaten Draco for the third time in a row after his winning streak of two. He ran his fingers through his platinum blonde hair trying to figure out how she had won again.

"How do you keep winning?" He asked exasperated. Bianca shook her head and laughed, clapping her hands together.

"I can read your mind." She chuckled. He shoved aside the chess board that was perched between them on the couch and lunged for her. His finger found her stomach and he started tickling her. Her eyes watered as she laughed.

"Draco! Please, stop! I beg of you, please stop!" She gasped. He pulled his hands back and he hopped off the sofa. she sat up and straightened out her skirt. Draco was skipping around the library like a child.

"Mummy, what's for lunch?" He whined, kneeling in front of where Mrs. Elliot was sitting. She laughed and set aside her yarn. She folded her hands neatly in her lap and looked down at him.