Wedding Arangments

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Back at the Manor, great.

When we got back as always my father was in rage.

Yelling, yelling, yelling. But honestly it's all old now. I could care less. At this point I was out of luck. Yes I did have hope, but now all I can really do is fight the urge to escape and see what happens. If I'm lucky I won't be dead and in maybe two years I will be trusted enough to unexpectedly kill them all and leave for good.

Draco took us up to his room and chained me to the bed. My ankles and wrists down, no escaping.

"You need to stop pulling these stunts of yours, or your going to continue getting hurt. You need to face that there's deatheaters everywhere, there's no escaping us, no escaping your father, no escaping me."

I rolled my eyes and stared at the ceiling. Although he's right. Until I'm apart of the family and trusted, there is no escaping this. All I can do is hope that this will all be over before my father expects a heir. That now, my worst nightmare.

"Wifey, I'm going to heal your wounds. Your stupidity got you with a sprained ankle, a broken rib, and countless bruises. But don't worry, husband Draco will save you" he laughed.

"I'm fine, I don't need your pity"

"It's not pity Hermione, it's help"

"I'll heal on my own"

"With no wand it will be like a muggle. We might be deatheaters but we can show our loving sides, exactly why I have no prowl in healing you. There can be love, if you just admit your situation with me. Lady Malfoy"

"I'm not your wife yet, Draco"

"Oh but soon. Forgot to tell you that, me and your father talked. Wedding is next month"

"Next month, that's too soon!"

"Not really, the sooner the better" he winked.

"Fine. Do I at least have any say in this wedding"

"Well if you grow up over the next remaining weeks there's a possibility you can help. Until then we have plans"

"Plans?"

"Of course. As this is a Malfoy wedding I can do as I wish. Your father of course choose the venue, guests, and bond"

"Don't tell me it's—-"

"The blood bond yes. The ritual makes us bonded together permanently. Only way out of the marriage is—"

"Death" I cut him off.

He proceeded to heal my wounds until all was left was my slightly sore body and bruises.

Now out of the marriage bonds that could of been chosen. My father had to choose the blood bond. Not only is it the only bond without a way out, it is the most painful for the bride.

I'll explain it for you

The blood bond is a ritual most of the time performed at a wedding. It is used to tie the soul and heart to the bride and groom. The soon to be husband performs it in their own technique. They draw the brides blood in some way and get it into there blood system. Same goes for the soon to be wife. If that is completed a marking, almost tattoo like symbol gets engraved into each other's skin. Identical marks. It's most painful for the bride because for some reason I'm not sure of the marking gets engraved into there skin whilst the same marking appears instead onto the groom. No one really knows. I for sure don't.

Then the bond is locked with kiss. And grows stronger after... intercourse.

That is what I'm dreading out of it all.

"As for my plans, tomorrow we will be getting my tux and your dress. I wish to see your dress personally even if it's before the wedding. You know I'm just that attached."

"Not very traditional is it"

"I'm not a traditional man" he smirked at me.

I rolled my eyes

"You can help me pick out my tux if you would like, maybe even help me out it on"

"Malfoy! Get your head out of the gutter!"

"Babe, sooner or later you will learn what your missing out on. I'll show you at the honeymoon"

"Malfoy!"

"Okay okay. Back to the schedule. Tomorrow we will also go cake testing. Then throughout the weeks your father will have basically everything ready. You might need to pick colors of sorts but not much."

"Can I at least invite a friend?"

"I'm not so sure about that. You have barley cooperated with me or your father"

This is the only wedding I'm going to get, I at least want a friend there.

"Malfoy please, I'll behave"

"I'll talk to your father, but you must cooperate and you need to call me Draco or your darling husband"

I huffed. "I'll stick with Draco"

"Glad to hear it sweet cheeks"

I huffed again

"You will also need to sleep in this room"

"That's not fair!"

"Take it or leave it. Leave it and no friend at this wedding"

"Uhh fine! I better see Cho as my bridesmaid at this wedding!"

She was the only one I knew was still alive after all

"She's not to bad. Unfortunately a ravenclaw, at least not a hufflepuff though. But you shall see her there wifey"

"Thank you" I mumbled.

"No problem. See when you behave you get what you want"

I rolled my eyes then hopped on his bed and buried my face in his pillows. The intoxicating sent of Draco. Pine, Parchment, and Cologne, addicting.

I heard him chuckle and leave, soon enough I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

I woke up to Draco climbing besides me in his bed, I can't help it anymore. I'm to tired to fight today, I gave up and snuggled into him.

He chuckled.

"Would you like dinner?"

"No it's okay, I'm just tired" I mumbled into his chest

"Then goodnight darling"

"Night"

Sorry the chapter was a little short. I will be updating again in the next day or two. Please comment, share, vote, and follow. Check out my other story's as well if you could. Thanks for reading!

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