Draco's POV
I brought heather outside from the reception under the light of the moon.
"The stars look so gorgeous tonight," she observed.
"Yeah I guess they do," I mumbled.
"Is everything okay, Draco?" she asked.
"Yeah everything is... fine.. I actually have something I want to ask you." I answered.
"Oh ok, go ahead then," she said looking at me intently.
"I um... well...." I stuttered. I got down on one knee, pulled out a box and she gasped. "I was wondering if you would do me the honor of being my wife" I said as I lifted up the top of the box revealing a diamond ring.
"Yes! yes of course!" she laughed as she kissed me. We heard clapping from the doorway and her friends had been eavesdropping.
"Trying to steal my thunder, Malfoy," Harry sighed.
"Like I'd even have to try," I winked. They all hugged heather then me, except Ron and Harry who shook my hand awkwardly.
"Well we have a party to get back to," heather said. We all nodded and headed back inside. She kissed me quickly before going inside with her friends. I sat at the table while she went around showing off her ring. It made me laugh to myself. I'm so lucky.
