Harry Potter One-shots

Blaise Zabini- Wedding Promise

Blaise Zabini 43

Prompt: "hold my hand. Please"

TW: none

Word Count: 428 words

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There you two sat, next to each other, unable to hide both of your smiles. You in your wedding dress, him in his wedding tux. You two had just finished the ceremony and now sitting at the head table, watching all your friends and family dance on the dance floor.

You two snuck back to the head table to get something to eat before going back out to the dance floor. You were sitting by each other. His face resting on his chin staring at you as you talk. Staring into your eyes definitely not hearing a word you are saying. Wife. His wife. His. Wow.

"Love" you say snapping him out of his thoughts.

"sorry...Wife" he said, causing you to blush.

"Hold my hand. Please" he said. You grabbed his hand and he brought it up to his lips kissing it gently.

"I probably should have added to our vows that I will most likely get lost in your eyes. I promise to attempt to listen but it's not my fault you are the most beautiful person I've ever laid eyes on," he said with a smile.

The blush now spreads down your neck making you lose eye contact and look down at your lap.

" I also hope that I always cause you to blush like that, for the rest of our lives" he continues.

You look up and touch your hand against his cheek, smiling as he leans into your touch. " keep talking like that, sweetheart, and I will"

You both leaned in and kissed, pulling apart when you heard cheering. Both of you forgot for a moment that you were not just at a wedding but YOUR wedding which means eyes are on you.

You giggled which caused Blaise to laugh, enjoying a moment of hearing his favorite thing, your laugh.

He stands up and extends his hand, encouraging you to take it. You happily take it and allow him to pull you up to a standing position. Spinning you, watching your dress flow out, before bringing you in again for a kiss. This time dipping you back, his hand on your lower back keeping you from falling. Earning an even louder cheer from the crowd.

"This is my WIFE" he says pointing to you. In response you tuck your face into his chest hiding the bright pink of your cheeks from the audience in front of you. Everyone laughed at Blaise's comment and went back to dancing.

He leaned down and whispered, "you're my wife" before kissing the top of your head.