King of serpents and queen of lions

Wedding bells

The morning of the wedding came. Blaise shook me awake roughly. It was our last summer before we all headed to our jobs. I, of course, am gonna be the Potions Master for next year.. "Wake up, Drake! It's my bloody wedding!" Blaise practically ran the whole Manor yesterday searching for his new dress robes, only to find out that Hermione placed it in my wardrobe. Mother was completely thrilled with me being able to settle down with Hermione. And no, we are not yet married. I still haven't proposed. And besides, i haven't talked to her parents yet. It's a little too soon. "I'm a Slytherin, Zabini. I have spent 6 years of my school years taunting muggleborns, and i am in fact not going to wake up, because it is bloody 5 o'clock in the morning. Your wedding starts in 6 hours. If you wake me up again, and the sun isn't out yet, i will hex you where the sun don't shine, into tomorrow. So. Good night." I ranted and fell back asleep, hearing Blaise laugh.

Blaise woke me up just a few hours later. "Wake up!" Blaise repeated again, and again. I grabbed my wand.
"Is the sun out, yet?" I asked him threateningly. My room didn't have windows, so he could've fooled me hard. He nodded, rolling his eyes. "Then you'll get your wedding." I muttered, getting up, and heading to the shower. The wedding was going to be in the forest behind my house. Me, Pansy, and Blaise used to play there growing up.

I got out of the shower and whistled at the sight in front of me. Blaise was wearing his brand new dress robes and a silver and green tie. "Smashing as always, Mr Zabini." I commented. He straightened his hair out with hair gel. Honestly, i thought Muggles were useless. "Same as you. I wanna see Hermione and Pansy!" Blaise exclaimed. I rolled my eyes, and led him into Hermione's room. Mother gave her a beautiful room. "You look beautiful, Mi, Pans." I commented. They both giggled. Me and Blaise both rolled our eyes. "You look amazing, yourself, Draco." Pansy and Hermione chorused. I looked at Blaise with disbelief in my eyes. "Still can't believe my ears." I muttered.

The night ended beautifully, as the newly-weds danced under the starry night. "I love you." Was all Hermione and Pansy could say as we danced. A picture of Belle was placed in the front row. She laughed and smiled. Her painting was made in honour of her bravery against the dark lord, and she laughed with us as Blaise slipped on Pansy's long dress, and fell to the ground. "Bubby, i wish you a happy marriage." Belle's painting said. Blaise smiled as well as Pansy, me, and Hermione.

Harry, Ron, Astoria, and Ginny, all slept over that night. Turns out, my mother loved the house being full of guests. We talked all night long. "So Harry, how did it feel to kill V-Voldemort?" Blaise asked. Harry rolled his eys. Many people still feared his name. "Awesome. Honestly, i thought of avenging my parents. Also, i knew Draco was forced into being a Death-Eater. Hermione cried, seeing you getting hugged by Voldemort. She couldn't think straight either." Harry said, rubbing Hermione's shoulder. Hermione took his hand, and mumbled a thanks. Harry nodded. "You bet your arse i didn't want to be a bloody death eater!" I said, anger boiling. I was angry my father forced me into it. I was sorry i grew up with the Malfoys. I'd rather be a Muggle. "Hey, you. Calm down." Hermione said, kissing my forehead. I calmed down a bit. "I'm sorry, did i touch a nerve?" Harry said quickly. I smiled, and shook my head. "Good." He added.
"Can i say that i think we should talk about our future?" Pansy suggested. We nodded eagerly. "Well, for starters, i think we should talk about how many kids we would have and what we'd name them." She added. We all grew silent, thinking of names and number of kids. "2. I'd have 2 kids, boys. Scorpius, and Hugo." Hermione said. I smiled. She always had good names. "2. I'd have 2 little girls running around the place with Hermione's bushy hair. Layla and Mirabella." I said, smiling. "1. We'd have 1 daughter named Belle." Blaise and Pansy said in unison. I smiled solemnly. Hermione put a hand on Blaise's shoulder. "What about you, Ria? Ron?" Blaise asked. They thought for a moment.
"I'd have 2 kids. Rose and Shane." Ron said, looking at Astoria with love in his eyes. Astoria was like a sister to me, so her finding someone she loved was definetely wonderful. "Well, i'd have 2 kids named Rose and Orion." Astoria said. We laughed, seeing the resemblance of their chosen names. "I'd wanna have 4 kids. Lily, James, Sirius, and Albus." Harry said. Ginny smiled. "I'd agree with Harry on that one." Ginny agreed. I smiled at everyone, as they smiled back. Blaise and Pansy were married. It was a wonderful day. "Let's go to sleep before my mother comes to tell us to sleep." I suggested. They nodded, knowing my mother's wrath. "Well, goodnight everyone!" Ginny said, dragging Harry, who grabbed Ron, who grabbed Astoria, who yanked Blaise and Pansy out of the room. Hermione giggled, as i fell face-down into the mattress. "Dray?" Hermione asked to see if i was asleep. I groaned for Mi to continue. "You know you're in my room, right?" Hermione asked awkwardly. I nodded, standing up. "Good night, sweetheart." I said kissing Hermione on the cheek. Hermione kissed me goodnight and bade me a goodnight, heading into the shower.

Back in my room, the boys were already sound asleep, or so i thought. I switched off all the lights and snuggled into my duvet, only to be whacked repeatedly with 3 pillows. "What the bloody hell is going on?!" I asked, shocked.
"No reason. Since it's your place, Malfoy, we decided to wake you to threaten you. Hermione is like my sister, so if you so happen to break her heart, i will find a way to hurt you." Ron threatened, but i listened to about half of what he actually said. "Hermione is my mentor, and my best friend, so if you hurt her in anyway possible, i will turn ugly. I have killed someone before, and i'm not afraid to do it again." I literally stopped breathing. Sadly, the lights were fully on, and i had no way of hiding my beet red cheeks. "Is lil' old Drackie blushing red?" Blaise jokingly cooed, doubling in laughter. "Shut up, Ms Zabini." I smirked, remembering how i used to call him girly when we were little. Blaise turned Gryffindor red. "Is baby Bwaisey Waisey blushing, too?" I taunted, earning a smack from Blaise upside the head. I kept my face in a smirk, despite the sting. "What are you going to do, Zabini, kick me out of my own Manor?" I smirked fully. Blaise was held back by Ron and Harry, who struggled to keep him from killing me. "Let me at him! Let go of me Potter! Weasley! Let me at that bloody idiot!" Blaise yelled, trying to get to me, who so happened to be petrified. "I'm not gonna kill him! Just let me at him!" Blaise tried to convince Harry and Ron. They both shook their heads. "Guys, release him." I said simply. They looked at me like i had 3 heads, but released him all the same. Blaise fell to the floor with a thud as he was trying to get at me. He stood up, brushed invisible dust from his nightwear, and slapped me right across the cheek. "No, Draco, i wasn't going to kick you out of your own Manor, i was gonna slap you." Blaise answered, walking back to his bed. He drew the curtains, and didn't move. "Just let him sleep it out." Ron said, as i made my way to Blaise's bed. I nodded, going back to my bed. "He said he wouldn't slap me anymore." I muttered, remembering his promise. "Mate, just let him sleep it out. We'll get him to apologize tomorrow." Ron repeated. I nodded again, and laid down on my bed. "Well, goodnight, Gryffindorks." I joked. I could hear them laugh as they replied, "goodnight, Ferret." I laughed as well, and sleep took over.