I do... | By : Annabella Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 10720 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author's Note: This fic is for my friend Scarlet_Rose_Lupin, with love. Hope you like it considering that you practically twisted my arm to write it..j/k.
Rating: NC-17 for strong sexual content in later...yes, it goin' be a lemon...you've been warned.
Summary: Hermione is getting married...you decide!
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended
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I do — Part One
by Annabella
The flowers, invitations, guests, caterers, and all the other overly important things that one had to think of when they married blurred as she looked out the stained glass window. She has been in this room for almost four hours. Four long hours of listening to her mother go on and on about this and that. to mto mention that her dress, although as beautiful as it was, was driving her insane. All she wanted to do was to say, "I do", kiss her husband in front of everyone she knew, and get to hell out of here. It would have been a lot easier if they just eloped. But he had insisted on a formal wedding, one in front of her family and friends and all the Gods that would care to listen.
"Dear, have you heard a word I've said?" Her mother stated very loudly.
Hermione turned her head toward her mother. Apparently she had been saying something...again. "Sorry, mum, I'm a bit distracted, I guess."
Helen Granger smiled faintly as she approached her soon-to-be married daughter, "That is perfectly understandable. Now, as I was saying. The wedding night for any young bride can be somewhat overwhelming. I don't know what they taught you at Howarts but, um, there are some things that you are going to want to know. For starters, when a man and a woman, um, became, um, intimate," she was soon cut off by her very embarrassed daughter.
"MUM, I can't believe I'm having this conversion. I know what sex involves. Including the pain and the pleasure."
"Oh, so you and him have..."
"No, not yet. He's very old fashioned that way. We agreed to wait until we're married. But I do read you know?"
"Well, your library is testament to that. I just want you to be prepared, that's all. You're so young and he's so much older than you." She looked away for a moment to collect her thoughts, "He might except certain things from you. Especially considering his past."
Hermione sighed. She knew that she would regret telling her parents about her soon-to-be husband's past. She was about to reply when there was a knock at the door. "Come in," the door opened very slowly before the head of Greg Granger popped in.
"My dear, we're requested in the hall," he said this to his wife. Little did she know that her daughter had planned with her father to rescue her from her mother as soon as he arrived. She just didn't think that it would that the bridegroom's party so long to arrive. "And they say woman are bad," she thought to herself.
"I'll be right there, dear," with that the door opened. Her mother embraced her in an air-stealing hug. Who would have thought that little Helen Granger was so strong? "You look beautiful. Don't worry everything will go smoothly." Finally releasing her, she left the room with one final look back.
She sighed for what felt like the hundredth time today as she tried to find a comfortable spot to sit. Normally that would not be an issue; however, with the added layers of her wedding dress and the too small by far chair it was indeed becoming a task. "Oh why didn't we just elope?" she said to the room while pinching the bridge of her nose.
"Because you would have regretted it," came the unexpected reply.
Standing up quickly while grabbing for her wand, she scanned the room. No one there. "What the hell? Who's there? Show yourself or I swear to God I'll hex you into next week!"
A soft chuckle filled the room. A very familiar chuckle to be exact. "Next week, huh? And miss the honeymoon?" The hood of an invisibility cloak slowly was pulled down. The disembodied head of the groom floated in front of her.
"What are you doing here?" she hissed in a whisper. Afraid that she might draw someone's attention from outside. As this was a traditional wedding, the bride and groom had agreed not to see each other before the ceremony. In fact the priest said that he would refuse to marry them if they broke that agreement. Sensing the dread of having to do this day all over again she closed the gap between them. "Do you releases what will happen if you're caught? I'm only going to wear this blasted dress once. Are you insane?" He chuckled again with a mischief grin plastered on his face. "Well are you going to say anything or stand there like an idiot all day?"
Not a word was said as he pulled her close to him. Framing her face with his hands he kissed her. His lips were soft and gentle on hers, barely touching. Against her better judgement she tried to deepen the kiss, but he pulled away. His hands moving to her shoulders, massaging gently. This simple and innocent touch sent waves of electricity thought her body. He must have known the effect he was having on her, with the smallest of smiles he spoke, "Do you still want me to leave?"
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A/N: The pairing you ask? I'm not sure, yet—in fact I'm undecided among Severus (my favorite Professor by the way), Lupin (Scarlet's favorite Professor), or Black (oh, those cute puppy dog eyes). Let me know who you think should be the groom by reviewing. Thanks J
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