Draco Malfoy imagines

Wedding night

It was your wedding night, and it was finally here. You and Draco had dreamed about this night since you first told each other you loved each other. When he proposed to you after the war, the two of you practically spent every second of every day planning the entire thing, right down to what the color the room and the tables would be.

After spending six long months planning and nitpicking at every single little detail of your wedding, it had finally came. The ceremony was perfect and the reception was everything you and Draco wanted it to be and more. So now here you two were, in a beach house Draco had bought for you in the Bahamas for your honeymoon.

Draco unlocked the door with you in his arms bridal style (obviously) and rushed you inside so you could see the beach house in all of its romantic glory.

You gaped in awe as he set you down and quickly walked back outside to bring both of your luggage inside. When Draco walked back in with the suitcases, you were still greatly admiring your beach house.

It was truly beautiful. The house was very open and spacious and the vibe it gave out was calming and peaceful.

You looked around the house, quickly surveying the kitchen and living room space, before finally making your way to the bedroom.

Your eyes flooded with shock and awe as they took in the sight before you. There was a large sliding glass door next to the bed, which overlooked the beach through the back porch. The moon shone through the room and gave off a dim glow on the porch. The lights were dimmed just enough so that the room gave off a warm, romantic atmosphere. The room itself smelled like vanilla.

Draco slowly walked in behind you with his dress shirt unbuttoned and his tie draped over the TV in the room. He was smiling at you lovingly. If anyone asked him what he thought the most beautiful sight in the world was, he would say it was you in your wedding gown. You gave off a certain glow that made you look ethereal, like an angel. Though your hair was falling out slightly from the up-do you were wearing and your back was covered with a light layer of sweat from the plane ride, he wouldn't even notice those things because in your eyes, you were absolutely perfect.

He watched you as you sat down on the bed, feeling your fingers run across the silk sheets and the fluffy pillows.

"Like it?" Draco asked from the doorway, his arms crossed and a smile on his face.

You shot your head over to his and smiled widely.

"I love it." you replied in a giddy voice.

He cleared his throat nervously. "Good."

Draco slowly walked over to you and took your hands, gently pulling you to your feet and bringing you into his arms.

His forehead softly leaned against yours and you folded into his arms, leaning into his touch.

Draco closed his eyes and swayed the two of you back and forth.

"God, I love you." he whispered.

You smiled and softly pecked his lips. "I love you more."

Draco opened his eyes and looked at you softly. His eyes were a shining grey now, and they stared at you with all the love in the world.

Suddenly, Draco kissed you softly. His lips were smooth against yours and his hands found their way to the back of your flowing wedding dress, his fingers toying with the zipper.

"I want to make love to you." he murmured into your mouth.

You gasped lightly in his mouth and pulled on his shirt, bringing him closer to you.