Everyday as the soon-to-be Mrs.Malfoy was filled with the type of happiness that was described only in storybooks. The type of happiness that Parvati never thought possible for Draco and her to achieve. The type of happiness that outgleamed even the whopping diamond on her left hand.
Making her way through the halls of the Ministry, her
tiny dress gaining her equal amounts of appreciative (from the males) and irritated (from the females) looks, Parvati smiled at everyone she encountered. It was an exciting day for her: she was going to visit Draco at work.
Always kept a slight distance away, Parvati had never felt comfortable enough to visit Jacob at his office. He might have been too busy to speak to her, might have been too concerned with how he appeared to appreciate the small gesture, might have loved work so much that having Parvati show up would be akin to having a mistress visit the love of his life. So, basically, Parvati was attempting something new by deciding to meet Draco. Something that would hopefully work out.
Reaching his suite of offices, she saw him speaking to an accountant. Tall and handsome, for a moment her breath caught in her throat, a faint flush touching her cheeks. Wow, he was
hers.
Suddenly, nervous, and afraid of seeming young or too loving as she had been self conscious about with Jacob, she walked up and tapped him on the shoulder.
As Draco turned to face her she gave him a nervous little smile, "Hi, Dragon."