In the heart of the wizarding world, the enchanting grounds of the Malfoy Manor were transformed into a fairytale setting for the union of Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter. Every detail of their wedding radiated elegance, magic, and a celebration of love.
The ceremony took place beneath the shade of an ancient oak tree, its branches adorned with floating golden orbs in the lush Malfoy Manor gardens, adorned with ethereal flowers and magical decorations. A celestial theme emerged, with twinkling fairy lights woven through the branches, creating a celestial canopy above the ceremony site. A charming gazebo, entwined with ivy and draped in delicate fabrics, served as the focal point for the vows.
The colour scheme of gold and emerald green was elegantly woven throughout the venue. Enchanted lanterns floated in the air, casting a soft, warm glow over the gathering. The tables were dressed in emerald green and gold linens, adorned with delicate floral arrangements and magical candles that seemed to dance in the breeze. Floral arrangements of calla lilies, orchids, and magical blossoms adorned the venue. The aisle was lined with emerald green and yellow petals, creating a path for the couple to embark on their journey together. The enchanting melodies of wizarding instruments filled the air. A harp, played by a skilled musician, accompanied the couple's procession, setting a whimsical tone for the celebration. The first dance was a magical waltz under the stars, creating a moment of pure romance.
Harry, nervously adjusting his dark blue and silver robes, felt a surge of anxiety before the ceremony. Remus Lupin, his calming presence, reassured him with words of encouragement as they walked down the aisle together. He told Harry that he looked every bit the wizarding prince in his tailored dark blue and silver robes. The golden thread in his robes caught the sunlight, shimmering as he made his way down the aisle.
Draco, standing tall and confident at the altar, wore complementary robes in emerald green with golden accents. Their outfits were a perfect fusion of tradition and contemporary style. Draco, waiting at the altar, stood in awe as he glimpsed Harry's arrival. His breath caught, knees almost giving way at the sight of his mate looking radiant. Mattheo Riddle, the best man tried extremely hard to not burst out into laughter as his brother struggled to stay upright at the sight of his soon-to-be husband. He discreetly sent a wink to his wife - Dahlia Nott who had also noticed Draco's predicament.
The ceremony was officiated by Minerva McGonagall, and as Draco and Harry exchanged vows, the air was filled with the magic of their love. Each word echoed with sincerity, creating an atmosphere that resonated with the joy and commitment shared between the couple.
The reception was a grand feast with long tables filled with delectable dishes from both the wizarding world. House-elf waiters glided among the guests, serving sumptuous delicacies while enchanted goblets filled with a variety of beverages floated effortlessly.
The evening was filled with magical entertainment, including performances by renowned wizarding musicians and a display of spellbinding fireworks that painted the night sky in vibrant hues.
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