It's been 3 years since the terrible war. Three years since Harry and Charddonay Allura Potter (commonly known by her middle name) defeated the Dark Lord. And since the war did wipe out a good amount of population, the ministry decided to walk down...
I know it has been inexcusably long since I last updated. I do hope you like this chapter. A huge thanks going out everyone sticking with this story! ____________________________________________ Chapter 9 A New Life
The next morning, Allura woke up and snuggled into the warmth around her. It was a few minutes later that she realized Draco's arms were around her. At that moment she didn't even care. They were married, no use moaning about it, the least she could do was take advantage of the fact. Perhaps, for these few fleeting moments she could pretend they were in love. That this marriage was full of care and affection. That this was meaningful gesture and not just something that happened by mistake while the two of them were asleep.
She looked at the clock, it was 7 in the morning, too early. She snuggled into her husband's chest and went back to sleep.
About an hour later, Allura was woken up by her husband's movement. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "What is it?" She asked, sounding like a dying seal.
"I have to get ready and go to work." He replied huskily, making Allura subconsciousness itch with jealousy.
"You always go this early?" She asked.
"No. I only go this early when I have too much work or need to adjust my work schedule around something else. Generally I leave around 9:30 or 10." He told her.
"Ok. Cool." Allura responded, getting up herself.
"Which reminds me, your closet should be done by now." He told her. "And when you visit your family, act like a Malfoy. Dress up and wear your jewellery and for god's sake, be back in time."
"Whatever."
"Ok. Fine, I am just a bit stressed ok? What time are you leaving?"
"About ten thirty?" Allura said, though it sounded more like a question.
"Ok. Be back in time for dinner and think over where you want to go for the honeymoon. We will discuss that later."
"Are you always this commanding and dominating?" She asked him. "If you are then I swear I'll end up killing you one day. So, cool it!"
And with that he walked into the master bedroom closet to choose his clothes. Allura walked out of the room to go to her closet, which according to Draco should be done.
She walked in and nearly screamed. Her closet was completely stocked. And the clothes were looking so expensive. She wondered exactly how much she had spent. There were thousands of clothes. Allura looked through and saw that most of them weren't her designs at all. Having grown quite used to designing her own clothes, she had no idea how to respond to such a large number of clothes and accessories.
Ivy suddenly came in with a crack!
"Master Draco had ordered more clothes and accessories for mistress too." She said. "Ivy and the other house elves has put some in the master bedroom closet too."
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