Voldemort's Daughter

Wedding Day

Wedding Day... the one day ware things couldnt have gone worse...

I was woken by Narcissia screaming in my ears to wake up

"Wooah Narcissia calm down Im up"

"I cant calm down when today is your and my son's wedding day. Oh Im so exited. But we only have two hours till show time and your hair will take ages to do!"

"Okay then lets start, lower your hormones or whatever even though your not even pregnant"

Narcissia rolled her eyes and pushed me into the shower

In just enough time I was dressed. My black gown flowing and fitted to me perfectly, my hair in a half up half down updo, light blush to give my pale features some color, to my demise... perfect.

But with no time to even think, I was pushed behind the doors leading to the runway.

Ginny quickly swooped up despite others sneers of her presence, she hugged me. I greatly appeaciated it. After she took hands with Blaise and walked down the isle to there spots, I think they like eachother, it was my turn.

"You look beautiful darling, Im so happy for you"

Even though it was an arranged marraige. I killed and captured the Weasley family. I dont despise theys people, my real family. Ginny has been there sense I met her, shes my best friend. Narcissia has became like that second mother figure, not very close, but trusting. My father and I have gotten on surprisingly good terms. He actually trusts me now, he thinks of me as his daughter, with limits obvioulsly, but most of the time with spit in his voice. Not hatred. And Draco, well hes Draco. Some times, well a lot of the time, he is unessisarly clingy. He always wants to be by my side. But becauses hes Draco, other times his emotions pop up and its punishment for talking to him. All in all he does care for me in some way, unformatly for myself, I do too.

The problem with this plan was getting attached. Throught school, yes I did slip up and bat an eye at Draco. Theres no deneying he is handsome, his eyes are to die for.

But on the other hand, they know Im not 100% in. It learks around me. At random points I will regret killing, it slips up, if I were like them I would show no remorse. Thats there hint.

The exact point why from now thoughout and after the marriage, I genually am scared.

Walking down the isle all I could think about was the bond. Until a week ago, I totally forgot about the bond. I am clueless of what will happen.

I reached Draco, after slow, unsteady, steps to the alter.

He grabbed my hand almost immediatly and smirked, not exactly sure why.

From the corner of my eye I saw my father nodd at Draco, within seconds I realized what happend.

There was no telling I was nervous, my breathing was unsteady, hands slightly shaking. This was the main part of my plan I was dreading, but it had to be done.

Draco closed his eyes and put his head down for some moments

I turned my head to see the audiance whispering things that couldnt be heard to eachother, I looked back to Ginny and she was just as confused as I was.

Then one of my worst fears came, more than I imagend this wedding forced upon me.

Ginny was pulled backwards by a dealtheater, there was a knife to her neck.

I immediatly tryed to wrench out of Draco's hold in my hands but he didnt budge.

In the blink of an eye a blazing circle of fire was made around me and Draco.