Arranged marriage between the purebloods

Malfoy Manor (7th year)

Cherish's and Draco's Parents

"If this wedding is going to take place it must happen as soon as possible." Marcus told the other three. "We don't have much time." Lucinda looked at her husband like he was crazy "They are still children, Marcus. Draco just barely turned 17 in June, Cherish won't be 17 until October." Lucius spoke up "Oh please, all of us were married before we were 21 years old. Narcissa and I agree with you, Marcus. We are running out of time.." 

Malfoy Manor

"I understand Cherish and Draco are to be married" Lord Voldemort asked the Malfoy's and the Rosier's. "Yes, my lord." Lucius replied. "How beautiful it is when two purebloods marry. When will this wedding take place, Lucius?" Asked the dark lord. "As soon as possible, my lord. We haven't decided on a date yet." Lucius knew Cherish's parents wanted nothing to do with Lord Voldemort or his wizard war. "Why not tomorrow night?" Lord Voldemort asked curiously looking at the two couples before him. "And I... Would be more than happy to preside over the wedding." He noticed the need to discuss the idea. "I'll leave you all to talk. Lord Voldemort exited the room. "Lucius, you know how we feel about this whole mess." Marcus whisper/spoke. "I'm well aware my dear friend. But, please.. Do this as a favor to us. If we let him preside over the wedding. He will trust us even more. Before we turn our backs." Lucinda looked at Marcus with fear in her eyes. "Ok. We will help you."  Lord Voldemort came back into the study. "Well?" Lucius looked at him "We would be honored to have you preside over the wedding, my lord." "Do Draco and Cherish know about this arrangement? Or are you keeping the old tradition alive?" Everyone looked at Narcissa. "I let it slip to my son." Voldemort looked slightly displeased with her. "No matter. At least one of them will be surprised. 

Cherish's home  

You waited in your room for your parents to return home. It wasn't like them to be gone for so long without even so much as a note. You heard the front door open. "Cherish, Where are you dear?" You heard your mother yell up the grand staircase. Quickly, you rushed to the sound of her voice. "Mother. Father. Where have you been? I was so worried." You hugged each of them. "We were with your fiance's  parents." Your father answered. "Oh?" You asked curiously. "Yes...Cherish.. You will be married tomorrow night." Everything started to go black and the floor came up and almost smacked you in the face. You awoke on the couch twenty minutes later in a daze. You realized you had fainted and your father caught you in his arms before you could hit the floor. Looking around the room, You heard your parents at the end of the hall speaking with someone. You stood up and made your way out of the room. As you turned down the hall you could see your parents were speaking to Lord Voldemort. Immediately, You ducked back behind the corner. "WHAT IS HE DOING HERE???" You wondered to yourself. You had to be brave. Everyone heard your footsteps coming down the hall and turned to look at you. You stopped in front of the dark lord, never breaking eye contact with him. "Do not be frightened, my dear." Your mother spoke to you. "I am not afraid." You replied. You began to speak to the dark lord in parseltounge. "I am Cherish Rosier." His eyes widened at your ability to master this uncommon skill. "I'm impressed" He spoke in english, looking at your parents and back at you. He began walking around you in circles. "Your parents have informed me of your upcoming marriage. I'm hear to tell you that I will be presiding over your wedding, My dear." He spoke playing with a strand of your hair. You didn't dare move. "That will be both an honor and a privilege, my lord." Your parents looked upset at the way you spoke to him. You winked at them to assure them you were just being nice to avoid any confrontation. They smiled. Lord Voldemort made his way to the front door. "Until tomorrow night, Then."

Malfoy Manor

"Draco.. Come down here." Your father yelled to you. You exited your room and made your way down the staircase. "Yes, Father?" You were now extra curious seeing the smiles on their faces. "Draco.." Your parents looked at each other and then back at you. "You and Cherish will be married tomorrow night." You felt your heart explode in your chest. You began to laugh hysterically with excitement. "Truly?" You looked back at them. They nodded. As you were silently celebrating in your head, your mother had one more thing to tell you. "Lord Voldemort will be presiding over the wedding." You stopped celebrating for a moment. But the excitement quickly returned. "So what? CHERISH ROSIER WILL BE MY WIFE AS OF TOMORROW NIGHT!" You ran back upstairs to prepare as much as possible for your wedding.