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The wedding had been beautiful, the bride and groom absolutely breathtaking in their wedding finery. The bride did well, managing to make it to the vows before tears began to make tracks down her cheeks. The groom stood proudly by his bride, and when they were presented as husband and wife seemingly only a few minutes after the wedding began, he dipped his bride back and kissed her sweetly. She laughed happily against his lips as he set her back on his feet, her face absolutely radiant as they made their way back down the aisle. As they climbed into the open carriage meant to take them to the reception hall, the bride got her wish, snow falling gently to complete the perfect wedding.
The reception hall was decorated in the colors of the wedding, whites and golds everywhere with the occasional splash of green. Most of the guests had already arrived when the couple made their grand entrance, beaming happily as over the speakers came "I now present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy!"
(ooc: There is food. There is a dance floor and a DJ. There is wine and champagne and nonalcoholic champagne. Come greet the couple, dance with your honey, or glare at Meg for dragging you to this affair.)
The reception hall was decorated in the colors of the wedding, whites and golds everywhere with the occasional splash of green. Most of the guests had already arrived when the couple made their grand entrance, beaming happily as over the speakers came "I now present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy!"
(ooc: There is food. There is a dance floor and a DJ. There is wine and champagne and nonalcoholic champagne. Come greet the couple, dance with your honey, or glare at Meg for dragging you to this affair.)