Marriage Law | Draco Malfoy

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On Christmas eve, it was tradition that the weasleys would have a huge feast.

Which meant everybody would have their own place in preparation.
Charie and bill were stuck taking tables outside, due to the fact they would need plenty of space, with everyone there & tons of space for the huge feast Molly was currently finishing preparing.

The girls decided to wear something nice, each sporting tight red/green dresses.

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"When draco sees you in that emerald green dress...well Delia I think you might need to know a few muffling charms" hermione winked as she fixed herself in the mirror. her statement had Delia  looking down with a blush on her face as she also looked herself over in the mirror.

She had zero doubt that hermione was wrong, as the dress really did look gorgeous on her, it caught all of her curves, and filled in all the right places.
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It was around 5'oclock when the girls decided to head outside, it looked gorgeous outside, with a set up that kept the snow off them; but still captured the beauty of winter.

"Oh dearies you all look lovely" molly gushed clasping her hands together as she leaned up and down on her heels in excitement making the 4 girls look down flushed as molly had gathered the boys attention.

Delia tried laughing it off, and the sound almost catched in her throat when she felt a pair of silver eyes looking in her direction causing her breath to catch itself when she could feel him looking at her.
To which She looked down, obviously trying to avoid eye contact.

"What are you all standing for? Sit down" molly chuckled, everybody soon sitting down; draco obviously beside Delia.
She could feel his eyes burning into her, and she held her breathe slightly, looking over to him for a quick peek.
When there eyes met her thighs clenched, and Delia's mouth went dry.
the look in his eyes was wild, hypnotizing, lustful.

Everybody at the table chatted aimlessly, but Delia slowly was zoned out taking small bites of her food every once in a while.
The tension was so high it filled the table, making a few uncomfortable, but they chose to let it fly.
But delia could feel it and she drowned in it as she had her thighs clenched, heat pulsing through her

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She tried to stay as still a possible as the sound of his chair screeching closer was very evident filling her ears as it was all she focused on in that moment and once he finally sat his chair down, His hand layed itself upon her thigh, his hand was so cold as it made itself known on her upper thigh.
Right where her dress ended.
She sucked in a breathe shakily, not daring to look his way as she already knew he was smirking a he multitasked taking fork fulls of his food and making conversation with this proud smirk on his face which made Delia guilty, but she couldn't help but like it.
And everybody was to caught up in there own conversations to realize the two being quiet and mischievous.