After the wizarding war, they returned for their final year at Hogwarts. The ministry has passed a new law, how will this impact their lives? What do they have in store for their last year?
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I felt like a princess wearing that dress. Even if my huge belly was balding out, I felt beautiful.
They had dressed me in some scandalous lingerie, along with a garter belt. I was a little hesitant for that part. I don't really feel comfortable with draco taking that off in front of our family.
Narcissa and Lucius we're walking me down the aisle.
I felt terrible that my mom wasn't going to do it, but once I talked to her she understood.
She wasn't there. Narcissa and Lucius were there, they were there when my mom wasn't.
I felt like throwing up- but in a good way, if that's possible.
I was excited, ecstatic. Words couldn't describe how giddy I felt. I was getting married!
To Draco fucking Malfoy. My ex boy. How unexpected is that?
"I'm so glad you gave him a chance, Chantel." Pansy hugs me, "his become a better person because of you."
The music started, signaling that the girls had to go. They gave me one last final theory I had smile before walking outside.
"You ready to go, Chantel?" Lucius ask me while looping our arms together. "Never been more ready in my life."
Narcissa joins us, holding back her cries. "I can't believe it's actually happening. My babies are finally getting married."
We were up.
"Let's do this."
This was it. The moment where I become Chantel Malfoy.
Holy shit.
I'm gonna pass out.
Taking fast paced steps, we made it to the altar in no time.
Seeing Draco there it made me fall in love all over again. He was there in his suit, looking handsome as ever.
But that's not what caught my attention, it was the tears glistening from the sunlight down his face.
They were right. He was crying, but he had the biggest smile on his face looking at me.
Now I was crying, and by the time we reached him I was thankful for wearing a little to no makeup because I would look a mess.
"Take good care of her son." Lucius places my hand in Draco's, "She's perfect." Draco nods, never once looking away from me out of adoration.
"She's everything I ever dreamed of you marrying, Draco. Treat her well or I won't hesitate to hex you."
He laughs, shaking his head while grabbing my other hand from Narcissa.
"I wouldn't treat her anything less than a queen."
