Draco Malfoy is chosen to be Hermione lawfully wedded husband by the sorting hat.
Draco doesn't really hate Hermione Granger
Hermione isn't really a muggleborn and doesn't really dislike Draco Malfoy
You take it from there.
Finally, shopping was over. I could go back and retreat back to my bedroom, curl up in the bathtub with a good book and read myself into oblivion. But apparently the ferret had other plans set for us. He apparates us back to the manor and hands me my new belongings.
"Go and get ready. We're going to have dinner with the Parkinson's." Malfoy smirks at my disgruntled expression.
"You have fun. I'm going back up to my bedroom." I reply, turning on my heel and moving to walk away.
"No. You'll be accompanying me this evening. Pansy actually took the liberty of buying your dress, undergarments, shoes and jewelry for this evening. She also hired a hair stylist to tame that mop you call hair. Go and get ready Granger." Draco replies, turning on his heel and walking off.
I huff and make my way up to my bedroom. I walk in and see boxes upon boxes of things on my made bed. I shake my head and sigh. This is only for tonight, then I can go back to being lifeless in this prison Malfoy calls a home. I see that my bathroom door is open and go to take a look. I see a tall woman with short pixie cut brown hair and grayish hazel eyes. She smiles at me before motioning for me to sit down. She doesn't take long on my hair, she just straightens it before sending me out to get ready. I shyly open the first box out of five boxes. It was a pair of panties, there wasn't a bra. I furrow my eyebrows but slip on the uncomfortable panties anyways.
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It was just a plain black thong with floral black lace on top. I then open a bigger box, which held a pair of heels. They definitely looked like something a hooker would wear, which really scares me when I actually get to the dress.
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