sprawled across the chaise lounge, one arm thrown over his eyes Remind me again why I agreed to wear a suit this tight.

pinning a stray curl behind your ear Because you love her. And because Draco would've hexed you into next week if you showed up in jeans.

peeks out from under his arm Fair point.

Your mum just got seated. She's been dabbing her eyes since she got out of the car.

laughs Classic. Wait till she sees you in the dress. She's gonna need a whole box of tissues.

Okay. I take it back. You look insane. Like, annoyingly gorgeous. Draco's gonna lose his mind.

smirking without turning from the window He's already lost his mind. He's been pacing in the front hall for twenty minutes.