Who: Draco and Narcissa What: Talking, preparing, saying goodbye When: Backdated - Before his wedding Where: Malfoy Manor Rating/Warning:TBA
Draco had never felt as nervous - or, oddly enough, as calm. As much as the prospect of what he was about to do set his heart racing and made his palms sweat, there was also that strange, knowing feeling this, perhaps of everything he'd ever done, turned out right. In the small room where he was waiting until it was his time to come in, he turned to Smith and sent him out to check on things. It was at least an hour until he had to take his place and wait for Astoria, but it wouldn't do to not keep an eye - even if it was Smith's eye - on what was going on.
Which left him alone with his thoughts. Generally, that wasn't the best situation for him, but today - today, it wasn't that much a burden. All he could think about was her.