He was like a gravitational addiction, absorbing me in wanting supplemental endless amounts of his touch.
He knew my body and my desires better than I ever could have imagined.
He was an aphrodisiac taking over my entire existence.
Our lust was o...
POV: Hermione. Their Wedding Day... Don't play the song until I tell you! Here we go lovers!! 😍😘
I woke up and rolled over to find my Draco had already left, leaving me a note with a single blindingly beautiful white rose.
I'll see you later down the isle. I'll be the one down front standing next to Kingsley.
I love you forever,
Draco.
I laughed at his teasing humor picking up my rose smelling its beauty and pressing my letter to my chest feeling what absolute devotion and love, truly feels like.
I finished my wedding makeup look, then with the wave of my wand, I did a quick effortless updo "Perfectus Luxion!" I watched my hair fix itself as if there was an invisible muggle hairdresser standing behind me.
I put on my dress and another layer of lipgloss, turning to face my reveal in our full length mirror.
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Hermione's Dress and hair! 😍
I then wholeheartedly gazed at The Malfoy family heirloom broach that his mum gave to me, sitting on the dresser. I picked it up and began to feel uncontrollable amounts of extreme loneliness, wondering who would put the broach in my hair? "It's okay Hermione." I thought to myself. "I'll just use my wand."
And in my moment of need, I heard a knock on our bedroom door, slowly beginning to open.
"Hermione?"
I whisked around hearing my best friend, Harry Potter, entering our bedroom. We shared a hug as I tried not to cry all of my makeup off.
"Harry! What are you doing here?!" I yelled with excitement choking back tears.
"Draco came to visit me and asked me to be here today... and to walk you down the isle." Harry finished with a small smile. "I of course was apprehensive about giving my best friend to a Slytherin." Harry teased as I pushed his shoulder. "But I see the way he looks at you Hermione and I see the way you look at him. This was always meant to be. I'm very happy for you." He then retrieved my broach from my hand, after I told him who it was from and took a good look at it. "Are you sure this isn't a horcrux?" Harry playfully teased again. "Harry! Shut it!" We both laughed. I showed him how to place it in my hair. And he obtained another admirable gander at myself... "You look beautiful Hermione, as you always do." Harry sweetly expressed to me, in offering his arm as we apparated to the ministry.
