You and Draco get into the car as the fireworks burst into the air.
Draco: You ready.
You: Can you please tell me where we are going?
Draco laughs as he turns the keys and revs the engine a few times.
Draco: Absolutely not.
He pulls out and starts heading to the airport. You bounce your leg in anticipation, wanting to know where you are going. Draco smiles and places his hand on your thigh.
Draco: Relax darling. You'll love it.
You: Can I at least ask questions?
Draco thinks for a second then smiles.
Draco: You're going to anyway. However, no questions where it's exact answers. Only yes or no.
You nod.
You: I can deal with those rules. Have I been before?
Draco: No.
You: Have you?
Draco: Yes.
You: Is it crowded?
Draco thinks for a second.
Draco: Not where we're staying.
You think.
You: Can you please tell me?
Draco laughs.
Draco: We will be there before you know it. Just relax and rest my beautiful bride.
You: How can I rest when I don't know where you're taking me?
Draco: How could you rest when one of the most powerful wizards wanted to kill you?
You: Touché.
Draco strokes your thigh, playing with the garter on your leg.
Draco: Rest, darling.
You nod and yawn as you settle in the seat and close your eyes, letting sleep drift you away from your uneasiness.
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Draco kisses your cheeks awake as everyone around you is standing up and getting ready to depart from the plane.
Draco: Wake up, darling.
You turn to look out the window seeing you've landed but it's still night out.
You: Where are we?
Draco: Italy.
You: What!? You said it wasn't crowded.
Draco: You're right.
You: That makes no sense.
Draco kisses you again and smiles.
Draco: It will.
You sigh and stand as you pick up the train to your wedding dress. You pass by a women who admires your dress.
Lady: My, that dress is lovely. Newly weds?
You smile at her.
You: Yes.
Lady: Oh, congratulations. Are you on your way to your honeymoon?
You: Yes but he won't tell me where we're going.
Lady: Oh that's the best kind of honeymoons. Surprises.
Draco smirks at you as you both exit the plane.
Draco: That lady knows what she's talking about.
You smack his shoulder as you grab your suitcases and find a cab. You load your bags into the trunk and slide into the back. Draco sits up and speaks in Italian to the driver, telling him where to go. Once he leans back, he rests his hand on your thigh.
You: I didn't know you spoke Italian.
Draco: And Spanish and French.
You roll your eyes as he smiles and kisses your forehead. After about a twenty minute ride through the city, you pull up to a small dock that has many boats. Draco gets out, pays the driver and grabs your bags leading you to the boats.
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Can't Have You | D.M. | 18+
Fanfiction"Who would have thought, that I would have fallen in love with a Potter." "And I, a Malfoy." ***** You, Anastasia May Potter, and your family are rivals with Draco Malfoy and his family so, you easily hate each other. But after a couple drinks and...
