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I saw this post and just had to make it Drarry.
Their wedding day
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Prompt: Talisman
@microficmay day 13, words: 92, ship: drarry, rating: G
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Draco stood before him, the officiant to their left and all the people they loved to their right. Draco was draped in white dress robes. The length of it spilt over the carpeted podium they stood on.
Harry's cheeks hurt from the permanent grin he'd developed in the weeks leading up to their wedding. He'd be embarrassed, only Draco looked at him like he hung the sun, bright eyed and a twinkling smile.
They made their vows, and Harry slid a ring onto Draco's finger. The gold band hummed with protection charms.
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A series of microfics telling a nonlinear story. All parts on A03
Harco Wedding
Harry is standing before the Weasley Siblings
" Listen up. There will be no fighting. Draco threatened to leave me behind from our honeymoon if there is fighting. NO FIGHTING!
*points at each weasely*
No fighting *George smiles*
No fighting *Fred looks down*
No fighting *Percy nods*
No fighting * Bill puts his hands up in an innocent manner*
No fighting * Charlie laughs*
NO FUCKING FIGHTING *Ginny is offended because why was she cursed at....we know exactly why though that woman is a menace and we love her *
"Now any questions?"
" Oi why isn't dear Ronald not part of the dressing down?"
Smirking, Harry walks towards the door, turning slightly as he speaks. " Cause Hermione already cursed him if he dared step out of line." The words make all the Weasley's wince.
Draco’s wedding vows
A story has no beginning or end; arbitrarily one chooses that moment of experience from which to look back or from which to look ahead. And falling in love with you, Harry, is that moment.
My life can easily be split into three categories: before you loved me, before I loved you, and after these two miracles converged.
Before you loved me, I thought love was conditional, something to be bartered and exchanged for services rendered. I played the perfect child, so my mother loved me. I played the perfect Malfoy, so my father loved me.
Before I loved you, I thought falling in love made you weak. After all, I’d watched you martyr yourself for those you loved and you risked the war on the strength of my mother’s love.
But now I understand. Loving and being loved, doesn’t make you weak. It’s a strength that you understand better than most. It’s terrifying and exhilarating and, Harry love, I can’t bear to imagine my life without it.
And while these ties may bind us together in matrimonial magic, my heart has long since been bound to you.
the first paragraph is taken from the opening line of the novel The End of the Affair
baby, let me unbraid your hair
Draco looks incredible. What was the word Harry had read in that book once? Ah, yes.
Resplendent.
The orange blossoms weaving through his braid are the perfect touch. And how Harry wants to touch him.
Draco rolls his eyes as if he can read his thoughts - and he probably can - as he laughs, “Keep it together. We have to get married before you ruin this hair.”
oh look day eleven finally made it up and i did a shit job keeping to the microfic word limit
words: 66
day ten
day twelve
Drarry & Wedding Planning
So I feel like most people assume out of the pair Draco would be the Groomzilla, given his flair for dramatics and his privileged upbringing. But I really fuck with the idea that Harry is the Groomzilla.
Like think about it, he's never really had anything go well for him. His whole life was a struggle and he was never allowed to care about trivial stuff bc of the role he was forced to play. So when it comes to his wedding day I feel like he would need everything down to the smallest of details to be perfect, since nothing else ever was for him. He would probably be the one freaking out over little stuff.
-"These tablecloths are off white, I specifically asked for eggshell, what the hell are we supposed to do with these??"
-Agonising over stationary for their invitations & save the dates "No, no, no we didn't want the glossy finish, s a t i n. ..no that's matte, DrACO COME AND HANDLE THIS BEFORE I LOSE MY SHIT."
-Making Draco taste forty different wedding cake flavors with him before ultimately choosing the third one they tried.
-Travelling to six different robe shops before finally finding the perfect set "Shut up Ron I wasn't crying."
-Having a complete meltdown over the chairs being wrong. "Ohhh it's not that big a deal?? Why don't we just have our guests sit on goddamn picnic blankets then since their comfort is of so little importance to you!"
-Draco subsequently escorting him out of the event rental shop to calm him down before going back and straightening everything out & getting Harry the chairs he wanted.
-When interviewing DJ's: "If I hear the fucking Cha-Cha Slide on my wedding night I promise you I will hex your bollocks off. Do not try me."
-Harry being a total wreck the night before the wedding because he's convinced everything is going to go wrong & Draco isn't there to comfort him because it's bad luck to see each other before the ceremony and Harry isn't risking anything.
-"If he doesn't cry when I walk through those doors I'm turning around."
And I think Draco would step up and handle all the crises and soothe Harry without making him feel stupid about it bc he understands Harry's need for things to go right. The morning of the ceremony he stands on the other side of the doorway to Harry's suite holding his hand and promising him everything is going to be perfect. Telling him he can't wait to see him in his robes and to finally say 'I do' & he definitely cries when he sees Harry coming down the aisle.
Things Draco put on when trying to decide what to wear to his wedding:
The Traditional Dress Robes™, in the colours of House Malfoy, which his father insisted he wear.
The Traditional French Dress Robes™, which his mother had had made for him without asking, complete with twelve centimetre puffed sleeves and a gold-lace cravat.
A sleeveless, crinolined ballgown in a beautiful vintage cream, which Pansy forced him to try on and which he ended up seriously considering for a week and a half because he loved the way it made his clavicles pop.
The tshirt Blaise had made for him that said 'I'm the fucking groom, bring me a drink'.
Harry's dark green sports coat, the one he'd worn to their first ministry event after Draco's promotion, and which had the largest wine stain possible on the inside of the cuff for Reasons.
The high-collared, skinny-pant, tight-fitting, navy-trimmed suit that the wedding planner told him was the 'sleekest and most sought after' wedding suit amongst socialites.
What Draco ended up wearing to the wedding:
1. Harry's simple black suit, the one he'd planned to wear to their wedding. The one Harry had picked up from that tiny, posh little shop they'd visited in Wiltshire, when Draco had finally brought him back to the Manor for the first time since the war. The suit Draco had tried on in the middle of the night, merely out of curiosity, silently huddled inside Harry's closet. The one he put on ten more times in the next three days, convinced Harry had no idea. The suit that Harry finally just handed to him, kissing him on the head before leaving to go buy himself a new outfit three days before the ceremony.