I woke up to the sound of many people all talking at once. I smiled softly to myself, and walked downstairs. Arthur was ushering all the guys out of the house, and Draco kissed me quickly before following after them, making me blush.
I sighed, and walked into the living room where all the girls were. Molly was working on Fleur's hair and makeup, Hermione was helping Gabrielle, Ginny, Tonks, and Mrs. Delacour. I walked to the corner where my dress and shoes were sitting. I slipped everything on, and quickly put my hair into a simple up do. I put on a small amount of makeup, and went to do Ginny's while Hermione finished the Delacour's hair.
Everyone looked absolutely beautiful, and I smiled when I realized Mione and me were wearing the same colored dress. Both of us walked outside, and Hermione went to where Ron and Harry were standing. I walked over to Draco who was surprisingly talking to the twins. He smirked at my outfit, and winked at me, making my stomach erupt with butterflies.
"You look amazing love."
I smiled and kissed his cheek as he snaked his arm around my waist. We walked into the tents, and sat next to Tonks and a few other members of the order. The ceremony went by slowly, but Fleur looked absolutely beautiful. I'd never seen Bill smile as big as he did either. His scars from Fenrir stood out on his face, but no one said anything. Fleur accepted him, so that's all that mattered.
After the kiss, the reception was thrown into full swing. Draco and I started dancing together, but he was stolen by Ginny, and I was stolen by Mr. Delacour. I laughed, and continued dancing. Everyone was passed around, and at one point, I was dancing with Fleur and Draco was dancing with George. Things began to settle down a bit, and I sat down to eat. Molly wouldn't let Draco sit down, and I laughed as she made him dance with her. I blew him a kiss and he just scowled. Harry came and sat next to me, and I turned to look at the ground. I heard him sigh, and I looked up to see him crying.
"Harles, I'm sorry. This past year has been the craziest year of my life so far, and I wanted to tell you about it, but Dumbledore said I had to keep it between Ron, Hermione, and I. It would've been too much to tell you about anyway seen as how you had to study at Beauxbatons for the last five months of our six years. And I'm sorry for almost beating up your boyfriend, and ignoring you because of your boyfriend. I love you sis, and I'm just a jack arse."
I laughed, and hugged him tight. He hugged me back, and when we broke apart Draco was standing awkwardly next to me. Harry stood up, and looked up at Draco. I saw Draco gulp, but he didn't move.
"I still don't like you. I don't like what you are, or who your family is, but my sister loves you so you can't be that big of a ferret. Just remember if you hurt her, you'll have half of the wizarding world after your arse."
He walked away, and Draco grabbed onto me just in time for a slow song. We began to dance, and everyone around us did too. The song changed, and the newlyweds danced in the middle of a circle we formed. I laughed, and began to clap along, and soon we all began to dance again. Everyone quieted down, and looked up. A bright ball of light came hurdling at the tent. It broke through the top, and stopped in the middle of the circle.
"The ministry has fallen. The minister of magic is dead. They're coming. They're coming. They're coming."
The ball disappeared, and everyone began to freak out at once. Molly began leading everyone away, but the death eaters came before anyone could get out of the tent. Draco grabbed onto me, and we dodged the curses that were flying everywhere. Ron, Harry, and Hermione all were making their way towards each other. Draco was ripped off my arm, and I let out a scream. Arms wrapped around my waist, and before I could shout anything, we began to apparate. The last thing I heard, before everything went black, was the sounds of chaos, and four people screaming my name.
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Heir Of Gryffindor
FanfictionREPUBLISHED. Decided to bring this story back since so many of you loved it so much. As much as I hate the way I wrote this piece, the nostalgia won me over, so enjoy.