The Life of a Wife ofa Deatheater PART 2

Chapter 2
The Wedding & the Wedding Night

I’m waiting to walk down the aisle with my dad, the flower girl Jessica who is Tonks and Remus‘s three year old daughter (They got married when I was 17…had Jessica when I was 18.) Hermione is my maid of honor and with some quick talking I convinced Draco to use my older brother Bill as his best man instead of Crabbe or Goyle.
Hermione and Bill just went down the aisle and I’m next…here I go. {Walks down aisle, fear is etched deep in her face, she reaches the alter.}

The Minster begins his talk and goes on for about 15 minutes and the says “Draco, do you take Ginny Weasley to be your lawful wedding wife, to have and to hold through sickness and health for richer or poorer till death do you part?“

Draco said quite solemnly even though he had the god damn evil smirk on his face “I do.”

“Do you Ginny; take Draco Malfoy to be your lawful husband to have and to hold though sickness or Health for richer or poorer till death do you part?”

“I…I ummm I….. (Sharp intake of breath because Draco stepped on my foot, hard!) I do.” I can’t believe I just did that I thought to myself.

The Minster continued quickly after a moment. “Does anybody wish to speak against theses two being married?”

My mind was screaming, somebody please stand up stop me, why the hell is nobody standing? Please somebody say something! Nobody stood, nobody said anything, well you can all just go to Hell. This picture of the whole wedding burning in hot flames helped to relax me and the ceremony continued again.

In the Minster’s old hard sound voice “Who here has the rings?” Hermione handed me the ring that I put on Draco’s finger and Bill handed Draco that he put on my finger.

It seemed that the hold crowd leaned in to hear the Minster’s final words and I choked back a sob. “I now pronounce you Man and Wife, you may kiss the bride.” Before Draco had the chance I gave him a kiss that was a peck so that he could not as I do he wished to snog me there and now, in public. The wedding was over and as much as I despised it I was now Mrs.Draco Malfoy.


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I was sitting on my bed, in my suite at Malfoy Mansion reading a very interesting book on how to train dogs; I was considering trying some of the techniques on Draco considering he was a dog himself. A timid looking house elf suddenly appeared at the foot of my bed.

“Excuse me miss but Master Malfoy wishes for you to go to his rooms at this moment.” The elf said this all in a very quick squeaky voice and it was very clear that she was afraid of me most likely caused by her past mistresses of Malfoy Mansion.

I tried very hard to keep the ice out of my voice as I turned to speak to the house elf for there was no way in hell that I would be tricked into that despicable man’s bed. “Would you please tell Draco that if he wishes to speak to me he can due so in the hall way in two minutes.”

“Yes miss” the house elf said and quickly disappeared into thin air.

In those two minutes I put on a heavy sweater and my ring that all Order of the Phoenix members have. This ring was very special because it protected you from the Cruciatus Curse one who had this course hurled at themselves would look and sound as though they were withering in pain but in there heads would in fact be having a chuckle. The best thing about theses rings were that only the person who the ring was giving to could wear it anyone else who tried would simply be in such pain that they would cry out for there mommies.


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“Draco, who do you think you are to order me to your bedroom?!” I stormed up to him in the hallway where he was standing looking steamed…I had kept him waiting.

“Hmmm let’s think about that for a moment,” He snarled. “Oh yeah, your God Damn Husband you stupid little blood traitor!” “Now were going to be late and trust me the shit’s going to hit the roof thanks to you.”

“What in the world are you talking Draco, be late for what?” I said this all in a calm voice but my mind was freaking out because I was pretty sure I knew where we were going and it was seriously freaking me out.

“Just follow me my dear.”
It wasn’t a request, it was a command. “Why should I?” I asked with sarcasm in my voice.

“Simply because I said so my darling and if you choose not to comply,” He lowered his voice in a dangerous no nonsense type of way “then I’ll have to try out the wedding gift I gave you my dear.” He added the words my dear in a fashion that was just for chilling effect…it worked.

He had clamped a bracelet with the Malfoy Crest on me as soon as we had signed the god damn wedding papers. I had since then tried to get it off but there was some type of enchantment on it that made taking it off impossible to do. “Why what does it do?” My voice quivered and I hated myself for sounding so weak.

With a quick impatient look at his watch he said “Well since you really want to know I’ll use it to transport us to our destination since you have made us so horribly late.”

He using a loud clear voice with a rather bored tone said “Lady Malfoy your husband orders you to take his hand and side along apparition in order to get to his determined destination.”

My legs became stiff as I felt a force like an invisible hand push me towards my low life husband. I gasped as my body then took his freezing cold hand. The last thing I saw before spinning off was his evil smirk that I despised.

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(A/n an evil cliffy my first but not my last hehehe. P.s I am evil just warning you.)

Your evil Tom Felton loving writer,
Hope

(chattycat14)