)Ginny Weasley checked her watch for the third time that night. It was an expensive watch, a gift from her boyfriend. There were three hands on it, the normal three for minutes, seconds and hours, but that wasn't all. On the right side of the face there was a small box with the words "He is" printed above it. On the other side was another box, only with the words "He's in a" printed above it, and the word "mood" written below it. At first she found the extra features somewhat baffling, but after a few days she'd discovered that they were very handy indeed.
Ginny's heart leapt when she saw that the words inside the boxes had changed, but wrinkled her nose when she saw that the box on the right ( that formerly said, "He is fixing his hair") now said "He is going as fast as he can, goodness!" Ginny glanced at the other side of her watch, and seeing that the left box had changed from "surly" to "great" She couldn't help but to smile. She knew he'd be here any second.
"Sure enough" She said to herself when she heard a loud crack behind her, and felt her boyfriends’ arms around her waist.
"Miss me?" A voice murmured in her ear.
"Always." In one fluid motion she turned herself around and caught his lips with hers. He wrapped his arms about her, and lost himself in her kiss. He was so lost in the kiss, in fact, that he didn’t notice that they had stopped kissing until Ginny smacked him on his arm. He opened his eyes and looked at Ginny, her face flushed. She was smiling at a balding man in long purple robes. Draco Malfoy glared at the man. Who does he think he is interrupting their kiss?! As he was lost in his thoughts, he vaguely realized that Ginny and the man seemed to be in the middle of short conversation.
"Yes, we're ready." Ginny smiled. For the first time, he noticed how beautiful she looked in her robes. There were many layers of cream-colored lace. On her feet were slippers made of a cheesecloth-like material.
Ginny grabbed her boyfriend's hand and followed the man to the front of the building, where they knelt, facing each other. She didn't think she'd ever been so happy. Magical light poured in through small stained glass windows, even though outside you would see nothing but stars and the black of the night. Soon, she would be his wife. Soon, she would be Virginia Faye Malfoy.
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Draco didn't think he had ever been to a wedding before, and knew very little of what kind of ceremony a magical wedding would entail. Luckily for him, it was mostly following directions. He and Ginny repeated vows to each other then surrendered their wands to the minister. Soon afterwards, Draco found himself with Ginny’s wand, and she with his. They preformed the lumos spell as the minister was saying some bullshit about the light of love brightening yada yada yada . . . All Draco knew, or cared about, was that he was going to spend the rest of his life with Ginny. He looked at her and smiled, he could tell by the look in her eyes that she thought this was all rather romantic.
"In the eyes of Muggles’, Witches and Wizards alike, you are now Husband and Wife."
Ginny awoke the next morning in a pleasant hotel room, laying next to the man she could now call her husband. They were in a Muggle section of Bath, which was relatively close to both of their homes. Sunlight beamed through the window, and into her eyes. She noticed that during the night, Draco had slipped a simple diamond ring on her finger. It was a Muggle tradition that most wizards practiced, and it was a gesture that Draco knew she would appreciate. She flipped over and snuggled into his arms, so happy, she was on the verge of crying. He was a comparatively light sleeper, and it didn’t take but a little rouse from Ginny for him to stir.
“Good morning, Ginny”
The young redhead smiled at her husband. He had stopped using her full name after they had first slept together. She was by no means a virgin before then, but she noticed that after their first time together, he became infinitely more comfortable around her. He stopped calling her Virginia, in favor of the more playful version of her name, Ginny.
Ginny thought it was adorable.
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She dressed quickly and apperated, leaving Draco with a kiss, and plans to meet later that night. He scowled. One of her idiot brothers was having a birthday, and she would be spending the day with her family instead of with him. He reckoned that he would spend his day sulking in bed.
Ginny apperated just a short walk from her home. She had a flat of her own, but very little of her time was spent there. To her, the Burrow was still home.
It was Charlie’s birthday today, and everyone would be coming home to celebrate. After all of the kids had graduated from Hogwarts, it became a tradition to gather at the Burrow on birthdays and holidays. They were all together for birthdays, including Harrys’, Mothers Day, Fathers Day and Christmas, thus there was a pseudo Weasley reunion thirteen times every year. For the first time, Ginny realized that she was no longer a Weasley, and got a strange lump in her throat.