"Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times." -Albus Dumbledore.
"The thing about growing up with Fred and George is you sort of start thinking anything is possible if you've got enough nerve." Ginny Weasley.
"I Think they think I'm a bit o...
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I gently knocked on the door of the Malfoy Manor, a few seconds later the door opened to reveal a small house elf named Dobby. "Agh miss Borgin, pleasure. Young Mr. Malfoy is in his chambers."
I smiled down at the shaking elf, "Thank you, Dobby." I slowly walked into the oh so familiar home.
A angry look went to my face as I began marching up the stairs to Draco's room. I swung the door open, allowing the door to hit the wall. "What the hell, Draco?!"
He scoffed, "What the hell me?! You nearly made a dent in the wall."
I rolled my eyes, "A dent in your wall, wouldn't make a dent in my allowance." He groaned quietly as he pulled a chair beside his.
"No! I refuse to sit down beside your immature arse! How dare you chose to marry me?! Parkinson's puggly arse hates my guts."
Draco's eyes widened slightly as his hand went to the back of his neck as he sheepishly rubbed it, "Oh, you heard about that..."
I hit him with my purse before pursing my lips, "Well no, I didn't hear about my getting married to a blithering idiot."
Draco stopped me as I paced the room angrily, "Look! YN, I'm sorry but my father wants me to be married and if I'm going to marry anyone it's going to be you."
I tried to high the tinting of my cheeks from him, "Draco!, we're not in Hogwarts anymore. We are adults, so if you're going to ask me to be your wife, do it properly."
He gave me a wide grin, "So, you're okay with this, us?" I nodded.
"I'd rather marry a blithering idiot that Goyle or Flint." He snorted a bit, "Well?" I questioned.
Draco rolled his eyes, "You said I'd have to ask you properly, I'm not going to ask you in my bedroom."
I cupped his cheek, "Draco, now that we are getting married, I suppose I can do this." He smirked cupping my cheek just like I had previously done before pressing my lips to his.
