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13oct who wanted: D/G, post Hogwarts, a very drunk best man at a wedding.
“God, he is drunk. Why is he drunk? It can’t be that fucking hard to keep off the bottle to after all the old people leave!” Draco was muttering under his breath while looking over at his best mate. Blaise was currently dancing something that looked like a cross between ballet and the cha cha cha.
“I told him. I told him that most of our guest was leaving around eight and he could drink all he wanted after that!”
He had wanted his friends to make a good impression on his new family in law. He knew that some of the Weasleys were still unsure of him. Not that their opinion had mattered, Ginny had wanted him. And what Ginny wants, Ginny gets. But it would help to not have his mother and father in law mad at him at Sunday dinners at the Burrow.
“Fuck. What is he doing now?” he was just raising to save Ginny’s aunt from a drunken Blaise when his wife whispered in his ear: “Let him do it!”
In shock, Draco turned and was going to ask if she was crazy, but forgot when he once again looked at her and remembered that she was his wife. His wife!
Instead he smirked and said, “Why Mrs. Malfoy?”
“Let my family see how fun our friends are,” she answered with a smirk too.
He looked over and saw that Blaise was bowing ridiculously low in front of the old lady. And then to Draco’s immense relief Luna came over and saved Blaise, Ginny’s aunt and Draco from the embarrassing scene that was sure to follow.
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13oct who wanted: D/G, post Hogwarts, a very drunk best man at a wedding.“God, he is drunk. Why is he drunk? It can’t be that fucking hard to keep off the bottle to after all the old people leave!” Draco was muttering under his breath while looking over at his best mate. Blaise was currently dancing something that looked like a cross between ballet and the cha cha cha.
“I told him. I told him that most of our guest was leaving around eight and he could drink all he wanted after that!”
He had wanted his friends to make a good impression on his new family in law. He knew that some of the Weasleys were still unsure of him. Not that their opinion had mattered, Ginny had wanted him. And what Ginny wants, Ginny gets. But it would help to not have his mother and father in law mad at him at Sunday dinners at the Burrow.
“Fuck. What is he doing now?” he was just raising to save Ginny’s aunt from a drunken Blaise when his wife whispered in his ear: “Let him do it!”
In shock, Draco turned and was going to ask if she was crazy, but forgot when he once again looked at her and remembered that she was his wife. His wife!
Instead he smirked and said, “Why Mrs. Malfoy?”
“Let my family see how fun our friends are,” she answered with a smirk too.
He looked over and saw that Blaise was bowing ridiculously low in front of the old lady. And then to Draco’s immense relief Luna came over and saved Blaise, Ginny’s aunt and Draco from the embarrassing scene that was sure to follow.
And people I'm still taking prompts. All you have to do is give me a prompt and I'll write it. Leave a request here!