What Have You Done to Me? (Blaise Zabini/oc fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty Nine: The Wedding

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god!" I muttered frantically, pacing around my dressing room in my house.

Nat started laughing. "Salazar, Lyra! Chill!" she stated, snorting.

I glared at her. "When you're getting married, you'll be doing the same thing!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands up.

That was when the door opened.

"Draco! Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?! You were supposed-" I was cut off mid-rnat by Draco.

"Chill, princess, and get in your dress," he laughed, kissing Nat lightly before pecking my forehead.

I huffed, walking back behind the screen and pulling on my dress over my corset, and underwear.

The dress was all lace and flowy. It hugged my curves nicely and was long sleeved. The back had a plunging cut, a silver belt on my waist, and an off-the-shoulders sweetheart neckline. (See up. Just imagine the sleeves are off-shoulders)

To me, it was beautiful. Plus, I had matching silver and light green heels to go with it.

"Lyra! Come out!" Nat called.

I sighed in a breath and came walking out, looking at Draco and Nat.

"So...? How do I look?" I trailed off, flattening my curly hair.

They were silent before Nat jumped up. "YOu look absolutely GORGEOUS!" she squealed.

I chuckled nervously.

"You look beautiful, Vanilla," Draco laughed, heading out the door. "I'll be with Blaise."

I smiled widely before sitting down on the chair to the vanity. "Hair," I ordered.

I had already done my makeup which was grey smoky eyes, pink matte lips, sharply contoured cheekbones, and a light blush on my tan cheeks.

"Done!" Nat practically screamed.

I jumped a little before looking in the mirror. It was gorgeous. My curly golden hair was brushed out and pinned into a half-up and half-down braided bun with emerald pins holding it in place. A silver crown was on my head-something that had run in the Vaillancourt family for centuries-and my long veil was trailed out behind me.

Not to be vain, but I looked beautiful.

"Thank you, Nat," I whispered, hugging my best friend. I felt tears gather in my eyes.

Nat laughed breathily. "Don't cry. You're gonna ruin your makeup," she sniffled, lightly dabbing at her eyes.

I beamed before the thought of marrying came across again. "Shit! Oh my god, Nat! What if I-"

Nat groaned. "Not again! You. are. Going. To. Be. Fineee!" she exclaimed, shaking me a little.

I nodded.

"Now, you have about 2 minutes before Draco barges in here to lead you down the bloody aisle. You will not have second guesses towards marrying Zabini. He loves you, you love him. And in a twisted way of both your cold hearts, you're meant for each other," Nat chimed, winking at me.

I breathed in before nodding. "Yeah. Yeah, he does and I do. I can do this," I muttered frantically again.

Then, the door opened. "Lyra?" Draco asked. "You ready?"

I smiled at Nat before taking Draco's hand. "As I'll ever be," I murmured, stepping out after Nat.

Draco and I walked towards the oak doors that led into my large garden.