"About sodding time!" There was a shout heard from Draco's potions rooms, and he came out, looking tired and haggard in appearance.

He then tried to shout, but it came out raspy, "Mia? Darling, where are you? I have it!"

Draco was dressed in dress robes with a light tuxedo with pale green vest underneath. Waiting for Tom to open the door so their group could proceed for the place for the ceremony. Last minute checking over himself for everything, and glancing at the wedding party with some excitement and nervousness.

There was a lot of pink around, pink doves gently cooing. Lots of pink roses sprouted up like vines, and soft music playing. Also fairy lights that he got on special order from his world. The tables was not yet set, but it will be soon enough. And dinner was nearly ready. He even got some pink champagne for her.

Draco held Mia's hand as they walked through the door. Back around the grounds of Hogswarts. Sometime around late summer which had to be odd in comparisons to the wintertime in the bar. School hasn't started up again so it was quiet. He also had his broom handy to fly them around. Mostly since he knew she wasn't used to side-by Apparition ( Read more... )

The next morning, Draco woke up early, and snuck out of bed, after placing a kiss on his fiancee's cheek while she slept. They would be heading back to Vane, with a detour to Lann soon. But he got dressed, and headed outside, close to the lake for practice. It was just a little after sunrise now, and the early morning sun glittered on the watery ( Read more... )

The night air in Vane was slightly chilled, giving good weather for sleeping. To most people. Draco was cuddled in bed with Mia, but the long repressed nightmares had returned with a vengeance on his subconscious. He twitched and contorted in his sleep, at times moaning in pain. And then a full throated scream tore from his throat.

Draco and Mia entered the Guild, and it was obvious that he could barely keep it together at this point. It was only when they reached her rooms, and an anxious Alhena briefly startled him.
She whined, and babbled with concern as he flopped onto a couch in Mia's sitting room.

He then bent over, sobs overtaking him completely.

( I feel helpless as my everything comes crashing down on me )

( 10 inches, Hawthorn, Unicorn Tail hair, reasonably springy )

He used to look forward to going home for the holidays. Spending time at the Manor, and receiving presents. Not this year. He didn't want to go back home. But he had little choice, almost everywhere were *his* people. Even on the Hogwarts Express. So he had no choice, but to head back for home. He only met his parents back home itself, and ( Read more... )