Emerald - Draco Malfoy

63

The day of Fleur and Bills wedding, was a bright sunny day. 

The wind was warm and light. 

I wore one of Ginnys dresses, which was light green. 

It was long and tight fighting.  

After Hermione and I got ready, we walked into the tent with Harry and Ron. 

People were talking and drinking, everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. 

Hermione and Ron walked away to talk with others. 

"Well, hello." A soft voice said from behind us.  

We turned to see Luna smiling, accompanied by her father. 

"Hi, Luna." Harry said. 

I gave her a hug. 

"How are you?" I asked her. 

"Very well, I can see your still upset about that blonde boy." Luna replied.

"Luna, dear..." her father hushed her. 

"It's alright." I laughed. 

I swear Luna could read minds. 

"When I choose too." Luna spoke to me as he father talked to Harry. 

Harry listened to him, as he glanced at the chain around her father's neck. 

"Come now, father.  Harry doesn't wish to speak to us anymore.  He's just too kind to say it." Luna took her father by his arm, and led him away. 

"I guess it's just us then." I looked at Harry. 

His attention was directed across the room, he wasn't listening to me. 

"I'll be right back." Harry quickly said, walking into the crowd of people. 

I sighed to myself, as I walked over and grabbed a glass of champagne. 

"I guess it's just.... me." I told myself sipping my drink.  

The last time I was dressed up, I was at a party with Draco. 

I hated how everything made me think of him.  

Everything pulled my mind back to Draco.  

I couldn't help it, he was under my skin. 

A loud crash interrupted my thoughts.

Glass and decorations flew too the ground, as deatheaters entered at every side.  

People screamed and ran, as the lights went out.  

"Hermione!" I yelled, as I pushed through people.  

She grabbed my hand, and pulled me close to her.  

Ron and Harry ran to us, putting their hands on ours. 

Hermione flashed us out.  

We appeared in a an alley way. 

"Where are we?" I asked.  

Hermione took her bag off of her shoulder. 

"Down town London... somewhere..." Ron replied. 

"What about the others? What about our things?" Harry frantically asked. 

"Shhhh," Hermione hushed him as she dug in her bag, "We can't go back.  Everyone there probably flashed out and went into hiding.  I've had our stuff packed for weeks now... it was only a matter of time."