Harry/Draco/Draconia

An: There will be two parts. Part one will see the boys getting ready and part two will be based on the girls.


Harry/Draco/Draconia
Chapter Thirteen: Hangovers and last minute wedding jitters.


The next morning Harry’s room mates all woke up with hangovers, all except for Harry. Whilst they were suffering with hangovers Harry was dealing with wedding jitters. In short Harry was a bag of nerves. Today was the day Harry was to marry Draconia Anastasia Lupin, formally known as Draco Malfoy.

Harry moaned out a loud “oh god you guys I’m getting married.” Regardless of the fact they were all hung over they all sniggered at Harry’s obvious distress.

Seamus drawled “I can’t honestly see what your problem is Harry. Your future Mrs. to be is seriously hot, your one lucky son of a bitch you know that? Most straight guys would kill to marry the likes of her, especially shag her. And you my friend are getting to do both.”

Neville commented “exactly Harry, if I wasn’t in love with Ginny to the point of being ridiculous, and Draco would go for the likes of me then I would jump at the chance no messing.”

Dean added “besides Harry your wife to be is not only stunning as a female, she’s also drop dead gorgeous and drool worth as a guy. And the fact of who she once was makes that even more interesting.”

Ron commented “not that I’m interested mind you Harry the fact she was once Draco Malfoy tends to put me off. But you’ve got to admit she is what you’d call a wet dream in its purest form.

She’s blond, she resembles a veela. She has incredibly long and slender legs. An incredible ass with a nice round set if you get my meaning.

And the fact she is huge quidditch fan and plays chaser for our house team definitely helps her score more brownie points. If I didn’t have Hermione, and Draco wasn’t who she formally once had been I would go for her myself.”

Harry moaned out a loud once more before he admitted “Merlin you guys, I think I might be starting to fall for her, and I mean big time. I never planned on that happening.”

Ron asked surprised “you mean you’ve fallen in love with her?” Harry sighed “if I’m not completely yet, I know it won’t belong before I’m completely lost.”

Harry added “oh yeah and speaking of Draco, would you lot quit talking about my fiancée as if she were a piece of meat or one of those play wizard models.”

Seamus commented “she bloody well could be if she wanted to be, she’s got the figured the set of knockers and the looks to pull it off as one of those centre folds in play wizard.”

Harry growled “SEAMUS! Knock it off. Do not compare my fiancée to one of those witches. Besides Draco would have your head if she heard you. I know for a fact she finds those witches who do that line of work degrading and distasteful.”

Unknown to them that James, Sirius and Remus had heard everything that had been said right from the moment Harry had groaned out a loud at how he was getting married, then all those sly comments about Draco which hadn’t pleased Remus in the least. Then they had been shocked when Harry had stated he thought he might be falling in love with Draco and how he had not planned it.

It happened so suddenly the five boys had no idea what had hit them. The bed room door was flung open. Then with a flick of his wrist James wandlessly opened all of the curtains in the room, blanketing the room in a bright golden glow. All five boys yelped in disgust. The three men were met with a round of yelled Mr. Potter James dad, professor Black Professor Lupin.

Harry growled “dad, I am by no means hung over, but still I do not appreciate that blinding light at this time in the morning.”

Ron suddenly asked “and why the hell aren’t you hung over, when I know for a fact you drank more then I did?” Harry smirked and replied “ah Ronnikins I do believe that would be telling a valuable secret. Besides both you and I know I have a higher tolerance for alcohol then you do, as we discovered after we won the war.”

Ron mumbled a few choice words before he scowled “don’t bloody call me that. You’ve been around my foul brothers far too much they are a bad influence on you, their making my best mate evil.”

This earned more then a few sniggers at the red haired teen’s obvious revulsion over his not so awe inspiring pet name courtesy of his bothers, the twins especially who had been the ones whom came up with the name in the first place.

Sirius smirked “yes a sure trait you’ve gotten from both of your parents, your father especially.” Harry raised an eyebrow and commented “my mother can handle her alcohol?”

James smiled “don’t sound so sure of your self just because she’s a witch. I’ll have you know fire whiskey is still in fact your mother’s specialty.”

Remus rubbed his hands together and said “come long you lot, we’ve got just under three hours get you sobered up, shaven and dressed. We’ve got a wedding to get to.”

Harry was extremely pale and bolted for the bathroom his hand clamped over his mouth. The others each shared a nervous glance with the other. They all grimaced when they heard the violent heaving coming from in bathroom.

Ron commented as he clutched his aching head “Merlin I hope he’s gonna be ok. You don’t think he’ll remain like this do you? He’s supposed to be getting shackled in under three hour’s time. Imagine him throwing up on the bride or even Dumbledore?”

Remus and the others winced, Remus especially. He could just about imagine the expression on his daughters face if such an incident were to occur, she would without a doubt make Harry wish he hadn’t been born.

Harry came out of the bathroom soon afterwards. He glared at Ron and commented dryly “why I’m not the only one who is to be shackled mate.” Harry still looked pale but managed to smile wickedly “Shackled to a certain bushy haired best friend of ours I believe.”

Ron scowled, knowing when he had been out smarted, and he had most definitely just been out smarted by the groom. He stumbled out of his bed and headed to the bathroom snorting and mumbling something that should not be seen nor heard by such innocent ears under his breath.

Harry sniggered and then sighed as he made his way over to his bed and flopped back down landing on his back as he covered his face with his hands and let out a long suffering sigh.

Seamus, Neville and Dean got up. They headed into the bathroom leaving Harry behind with James, Sirius and Remus. Sirius commented lightly “ah come on kiddo, it’s your wedding day, it’s supposed to be the happiest day of your life.”

Harry grumbled “yeah and it’s also not meant to be bloody arranged before either you or the bride is even born thank you very much” Harry replied flippantly sending his father and pointed look.

James visibly cringed knowing his son had not appreciated that turn of events, especially considering If he didn’t comply then it would mean losing his magic, and no witch or wizard by any means appreciates having their magic that is their birth right threatened.

Remus cringed also having remembered the looks Draco shot him and Narcissa and he hadn’t even sighed the bloody contract.

Sirius grinned and replied the humour he associated with their current predicament evidently showing “this is why neither I nor Mckayler have any intentions of ever arranging a marriage for Anyanka, it only leads to death glares and resentment from your child thank you very much.”

James and Remus shot Sirius a dirty look. James commented irritably “I wouldn’t have signed that dam contract if it hadn’t been for the fact Lily and Cissa feared for Harry and Draco’s safety. Cissa needed a grantee that Draco would not be made to join that sack of snake shit and his shit eaters when she came of age.

Plus I didn’t want to sign that bloody contract, I only sighed it because Lily had, if I hadn’t signed it then the consequences of the contracts magic not being completed would not only effected Harry and Draco it would have also effected me, Lily and Cissa. I couldn’t allow either Lily or Cissa to be harmed in any way. Lily knows I’m still pissed at her over that bloody contract.”

He added bitterly “just because she and Cissa were best friend in Hogwarts and practically did everything together, does not mean they had to marry their first born off to each other before they were even born for Merlin’s sake.”

Remus replied bitterly “I never even signed that blasted no good contract, but still Draco see fit to also glare at me as well as her mother. I didn’t even know we shared the same bloody genes up until three weeks ago.

I’ve bloody told Cissa straight that I don’t approve of that contract, that she and Lily had no right to even sign without your knowledge at least seeing as I had no idea Draco was even mine, that I had gotten Cissa pregnant.

But on the upside I’m glad it’s Harry. At least I know my daughter is marrying a decent and caring man who I know will treat her with the respect she deserves, while at the same time giving back any shit she dishes out at him at the same time.”

Harry smirked “wife or not, I won’t take her shit lying down as she attempts to pull my strings like a fucking puppet. Don’t get me wrong I have every intention of treating her with the respect she more then deserves, but I won’t put up with any shit from her.

I’ve not tolerated or allowed her to get away with her acid tongue and lethal glare towards me in the pass seven years, and I sure as hell am not about to start either, regardless of the fact she has changed genders. If she expects any respect from my self and to be treated as my equal, then I expect the same in return.”

The three men had to hide their grins. They knew that they were going to witness some seriously fierce arguments from Harry and Draco in the years to come, it was a given seeing as both were stubborn as shit, head strong to the point of being ridiculous. No neither would take the others abuse or crap lying down.”

Two and a half hours later, all were showered shaven, given hang over potions and were dressed. They had twenty minutes to spare until they were due to go down to the great hall at eleven o clock for the ceremony, that was to be performed by the minister of magic, the minister being Arthur Weasley.

Both Harry and Draco had wanted him to marry them because of all he and his family had done for Harry over the years. Draco really appreciated everything the Weasley’s had done for Harry without them Harry would not have been who he was now.

The men including Harry were dressed in dark coral suits with matching robes with golden clasp on top, with pure white shirts with scarlet ties with golden embroidery on them, paired with black polished dress shoes. Each had a white rose on the left lapel of their robes.

Ron was the best man, while all of the Weasley brothers were Harry’s ushers. James who naturally was the father of the groom, which he still insisted he didn’t deserve to be, was currently straightening Harry’s tie.

James had a far away look on his face that Harry immediately caught onto. Harry sighed knowing what was going through his fathers head. He still believed he did not have the right to attend his son’s wedding.

Harry commented “I guess you’re still insistent on believing you don’t belong or have any right? Regardless of what had happened and you and mum have done, your still are and always will be my parents and have the right to be here.”

James swallowed hard and briefly closed his eyes at the stinging sensation behind his eyes lids. James opened his eyes, revealing unshed tears of agony and gut retching guilt “no I don’t but thank you for saying so” he said as his voice cracked slightly.

Harry felt a painful lump rise in his throat as he took in his father’s words and the unshed tears shinning in rich hazel brown eyes filled to the point of brimming with agony and guilt and sorrow. He had to blink back tears of his own.

He cleared his throat and replied “oh well I guess this it, we better go down to the great hall the ceremony is due to start in less then fifteen minutes. I and Ron need to be at the front in our places.”

Harry and James turned when there was a timid knock on the door. Harry looked around to see only him and James remained Ron was in the bathroom putting the finishing touches to his hair. Harry nodded at James’s questioning look and watched as his father walked over to the door, opening it to reveal Lily his mother.

Ron came out of the bathroom and told Harry he would meet him outside the great hall in ten minutes. Harry nodded as his best mate and man exited the dorms and shut the door behind of him.

Lily was dressed in velvet scarlet spaghetti strapped dressed with a matching robe, her had been twisted into an elegant knot at the back of her head. Her heeled shoes were the same colour as her dress and robes.

Lily cleared her throat and turned to husband and glared at him as she commented “I’ve been informed by a certain annoying and much adored mutt that I’ve been on the receiving end of your irritation over the contract leading to this current moment.”

James had a pinched expression on his face, he was keeping tight lipped not wanting to causing another argument with his wife and him self, especially to day of all days.

Harry commented “indeed mother I would also have a few choice words for you if it didn’t mean me being disrespectful and leading to a whole conversation I have no intentions of getting into with you to day. Let’s just say I’m with dad on this.”

Lily sighed knowing she didn’t have a leg left to stand on seeing as both father and son were in full agreement and were united against her for the first time since they had returned. Narcissa was dealing with a similar situation with Remus and Draco, father and daughter were most definitely in full and complete agreement.

Lily sighed and said “anyway I just came here to wish you luck, and to see if you were both dressed and there had been no intentional little accidents if you get my full meaning?” she eyed both father and son from between narrowed emerald green eyes. Said father and son were looking indignant and insulted. They mock scowled.

Lily smirked knowingly. Unknown to either of the Potter’s, that they were currently having a special moment just the three of them as if everything that had happened had not occurred. They were just like a normal family.

Harry sighed and racked a hand through his already messy hair. “God I just hope Malfoy doesn’t choose to make his revolting and murdering self known to day of all days. Merlin I’m getting married neither me or Draco needs to be fighting Lucy shit eater Malfoy.

Who the hell does he think he is to presume he is capable of taking over Moldymort\'s place, bloody murdering prick? That dam obnoxious prick as the most ridiculous idea that he has the right to bloody start up world war three. Some bloody dark lord he’ll be.”

Harry made his way down to the great hall his parents trailing behind having quite but heated words. Harry spun on his heel quickly making his parents stagger to stop toppling over each other. “I would just like to say KNOCK IT OFF. What are you three year olds?”

James and Lily were stunned to the point that they didn’t think to reprimand him for his tone of voice. Harry shook his head and sighed in exasperation and mumbled as he turned and continued onwards “bloody great Merlin their like three year olds, and they call themselves fully grown mature adults what a bloody laugh.”

James and Lily opened and closed their mouths but no sound came out, they didn’t know weather to laugh or scold him.

Once inside the great hall Harry and Ron stood at the front with Arthur. Everyone was now seated. Harry whispered anxiously to Ron “Ron please tell me you still have mine and Draco’s wedding rings.” Ron sighed and shook his head and replied exasperated “yes Harry of course I’ve still got your wedding rings, what sort of best man would I be if I were to go and lose them mate?”

Harry sighed in relieve and nodded. Ron grinned and slapped his mate on the back and told him lightly “relax mate, your marrying someone who at least likes you, its not like you’re being asked to marry McGonagall or Pomfrey. And Draco did admit to being in love with since she first met you.

Your going to be fine mate, your going to say your vows say I do kiss her then your going to go on and have loads of black haired babies with green eyes, blond haired babies with hazel ambers eyes, black haired babies with hazel ambers eyes and blond haired babies with green eyes. They will be cute and adorable. Now book up mate and go and get shackled.”

Harry looked at Ron in amazement, while Arthur who had over heard their entire conversation smiled also amazed at his son. Ron had really grown into a charming and amazing young man Arthur was proud to call his son.

Everyone turned when a tune began. They all watched as the large double door opened, reveal Anyanka the maid of honour. She was followed by Ginny then Hermione who was being followed lastly by Acacia.

Once they were in their positions the wedding march began to play. Everyone turned their gaze to one of the most wonderful sites. Remus Jerome Lupin walked slowly down the isle with his daughter on his left arm as they made their way to wards Harry.

Harry looked straight a head and had to take a step back as the wind was knocked out of him. He was rendered breathless so suddenly he hardly knew what had hit him. Harry felt something inside him positively melt. In that instant Harry knew their was no maybe or probable, there now was only complete certainty, he Harry James Potter had unintentionally fallen completely and irreversibly head over heels in love with Draconia Anastasia Lupin.