A.N: So This is my second Draco. Oc story! Hopefully you like it! :D :D :D :D Enjoy and pretty please review! Enjoy!

Prologue

I am Faith Potter, Harry Potter's twin; I am best friends with Danica Brockwell, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Hanna Flutter-Nutter and Neville Longbottom. Our Fate, or should I say our punishment for protecting the World from evil decided to present itself today. At the Welcome back Feast, to be specific.

"Everybody above 17, please stay behind," said the new Headmistress; McGonagall. The rest of the students emptied the room, leaving most of the 6th years and the 7th years behind. Once everyone had left, Professor McGonagall took out an official looking parchment. "As you know, there is no Head boy or Head girl this year," I heard my friend Hermione sigh beside me. The Professor unrolled the parchment carefully. She cleared her throat. "A new law has been passed by the Ministry yesterday. It was kept secret... until now." She began reading from the parchment. "Because of the Great War; the Battle of Hogwarts, the Ministry has decided to pass a law that will keep the Wizarding populace from dying. Yesterday, at 6:56 AM the Ministry has declared a Marriage Law." Everyone gasped in the Hall, a few were shouting. The Headmistress read on. "To prevent unfortunate pairings, the Ministry has supplied a questionnaire, which will determine whom you will be paired with. The next day you will be receiving your results. Anyone who does not participate in this will be banished, rid of their Wizarding powers, or, if the wizard or witch in question opposes the law further, will be killed." There were a few shouts of protests and loads of gasping as the Professor closed the parchment. She waved her wand and parchments and quills appeared before us on the tables. "Once you are finished the Quiz, it will immediately send itself to the Ministry."

"So our whole life is going to be planed due to this questionnaire?" I muttered under my breath. "Great," I feared for my friend Danica; she never really got along well with exams; I guess this could be considered an exam; one that determines who you'll be. SUPER. I wrote the best answers I could think of while bearing the couples now in mind; Neville and Ginny, Danica and George and Ron and Hermione. Once completed, the quiz disappeared. I waited for my friends and we trudged back up to the Gryffindor Tower in silence.

Chapter One: The Results

When I woke up this morning, I was so glad to be back at Hogwarts, but then I realized that our pairings were decided today. I walked down the moving stairs with the nervous wreck known as Danica and the rest of the girls who were biting their nails waiting in anxiety. When we arrived to the Entrance Hall, I sat down next to Harry and Danica.

"Morning, Harry," I muttered.

"Want a bun?" suggested Neville after kissing Ginny good morning. I saw Harry cringe. He's had a crush on Ginny since his 6th year. Ron was in between Neville and Harry, shoving food in his mouth. I grabbed a bun and picked at it. I just wanted to know who I had ended up with!

FINALLY Professor McGonagall asked all the 6th years and 7th years to leave again. She waved her wand and envelopes appeared on the table. "These are your results,"

I watched as everyone tore open their letters, meanwhile I opened my letter carefully. I skimmed the boring stuff to introduce the marriage law. I read the name in capitals over and over again.

DRACO MALFOY

"WHAT?" I shrieked, a few people turned to stare at me. "I can't- no URGH! Why me?" I looked at Danica, she still hadn't opened her letter, and she still had it in between her fingers. Her caramel/ bronze hair cascaded down her shoulders and hid her face slightly.

She tended her letter out to me silently. "Open," I did as told. "Read," Again I skimmed the letter. "GEORGE WEASLEY," Her face was completely blank for a few seconds before realization then excitement took over. She was practically bouncing off the wall; one of the only few, which was quite rare for Danica. "Who did you get?" she said after awhile.

"Draco Malfoy,"

She stopped. "Oh baby!" she cried. "You're getting married to a murderer! I mean-!"

"Ahhhhhhh!" I cried out at the same time as Hermione screamed out.

"Zabini?"she said. Shit. "I get a self obsessed pig that only cares about how he looks!"

"I take offense to that," said Zabini behind us. We whirled around to see him, Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson. I glared at them and Hermione and Danica followed suit.

"Malfoy," I greeted.

"Could I have a word with you?" he said, grimacing.

"No," said Danica holding onto me like a koala, "You aren't allowed to touch her."

"I can talk to my betrothed without your blood traitor permission," snapped Malfoy.

Danica narrowed her eyes. "No. You're not allowed."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine, I'll talk to you Malfoy." I tried to dislodge myself from her grip, but unfortunately she had a death grip. "Let me go Danica,"

"No."

"Please?"

"Fine,"

I let myself be led away by Malfoy. I can't believe I'm marrying him! There must be a mistake. "Your filthy blood traitor friend is really annoying,"

"Don't say that about her!" I protested slapping his arm.

He smirked. "Then what should I call her?"

"Danica,"

He rolled his eyes. "As you read," he said, moving on to what he wanted to talk to me about. "We are to be wed,"

"Against everything I fought for,"

He continued on as if he hadn't heard me. "We have to be married in a month,"

"What?" I said.

"Did you not read the letter?" he arched his blond eyebrow. "Then you probably don't know that we're supposed to produce a child a year after that, then another one after the first has been born, then another after that,"

"WHAT? I DON'T WANT TO MARRY YOU, LET ALONE HAVE THREE CHILDREN WITH YOU!" I screamed. I felt everyone's eyes on me.

"I DON'T WANT TO MARRY YOU EITHER! WHY WOULD I DESTROY MY FAMILY'S NAME FOR YOU?"

Suddenly Danica appeared out of nowhere, or behind us, and whipped her wand out and pointed it at Malfoy. "You're bloody lucky to marry her! In fact you don't even deserve to!"

Malfoy sneered. "Even if you were the last witch on the planet, I wouldn't marry you!"

"Well you have to, so get over it, asshole," snapped Danica.

"I have to have children with her!"

"WAIT! We have to have children?" asked Hermione, her voice near a shout.

"Did any of you read the letter?" asked Malfoy.

"Pfft! I- Yeah- NO!" said Danica.

"Who're you marrying, Pansy?" I asked bitterly.

"Percy," she glared.

"WHAT?" everyone in ear's reach exclaimed.

"My same reaction," said Pansy.

"So Blaise is with Hermione? Pansy with Percy, Faith with Draco, I'm with George... but who are you with, Harry?" asked Danica.

"Ginny," said Harry. Because I was his sister, I could see every little hint of emotion on his face, and right now, if you look real close, you could see him suppressing a smile. My eyes went to the youngest Weasley beside Neville. Her face was completely blank as she talked to Neville.

"Then who did Neville end up with?" asked Hermione. We watched as a very dreamy blonde approached Neville, dazed. "Loony – I mean Luna Lovegood! Poor Neville!"

"Who cares about Neville Stupid ass!" said Draco, "There is a problem with these results!"

"Oh Merlin!" said Hanna racing up to us. "I'm getting married to my ex!"

"You're getting married to Ron?" I exclaimed.

"I know!" she sighed. Ron and Hanna had a relationship before and she broke up with him. I glanced at Ron, he looked overjoyed, but couldn't suppress his grin. He still harboured feelings from her, he tried to hide it as much as possible considering he's dating, or was dating, Hermione.

Hanna was beautiful, smart and fun loving... something I think Hermione envied. So she couldn't have been too pleased with the shoulder-blade length haired, deep caramel eyed 18 years old.

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm not just going to stand around complaining, I'm going to talk to Professor McGonagall!" harrumphed Hermione.

But before she could make a few steps in the Professor's direction, owls swooped down and dropped a letter in each one of the students' hands. I tore mine open and read it all this time. It read:

Dear FAITH POTTER,

We have matched you with DRACO MALFOY, here are the reasons why:

When asked What kind of Wizard are you looking for, you answered:

I am looking for a wizard that makes me laugh and makes me smile. Someone to love me for whom I am and challenge me often.

When DRACO MALFOY answered this question: What kind of Witch are you looking for, he answered:

Someone who makes me smile and sees past every layer of me and makes me feel welcome. I wouldn't mind a few challenges in a women, they are so hard to come by nowadays.

When we asked you to checkmark the qualities that you feel befitting you, you check marked:

Funny, loving, caring, intelligent, honest, challenging.

When DRACO MALFOY answered this question, he answered:

Witty, caring, intelligent, honest, challenging and protective.

You check marked for the question what you look for in a wizard:

Witty, loving, caring, intelligent, honest, challenging and protective.

He check marked:

Funny, loving, intelligent, caring, honest and challenging.

The intelligence you both share is similar. You both are very bright individuals.

Those are the reasons why the Ministry sees fit to wed you both.

Shayne Ronk

Department of Law Enforcement

Challenges my ass. Stupid Ministry of Magic employees... I need to talk to Shacklebolt.

"Malfoy, we're going to see the Minister of Magic." I grabbed his arm as I began a brisk walk to Hogsmeade. He ripped his arm away from mine once we made our way out of Hogwarts, which was fine by me. Once we arrived at Hogsmeade, I grabbed Malfoy's arm again and apparated to the Ministry. I let go of his arm and weaved my way through the employees of the Ministry and into the elevator. I assumed Malfoy was following and looked around the elevator to see him right behind me. The elevator doors opened and I raced out to Kingsley's office. I slammed open the door and barged inside, Kingsley looked up from his desk surprised. "KINGSLEY! Are you serious about this law?"

"Miss Potter, I-"

"How can you be serious about marrying me to Malfoy?" I shouted. "He's a Malfoy! I understand the point of this law... but I'm only 18! I don't want to have kids yet! I want to start my career, not take care of kids!" I said starting to hyperventilate.

"Miss Potter, I see your point, but this law is quite necessary! No one wants the Wizarding population to die! Surely you would know what it feels like to carry that weight on your shoulders!" I said nothing and looked down at my feet feeling speechless... And guilty. "Now, Mister Malfoy, please control your hysteric bride and leave my office. Aren't you two supposed to be in school at the moment?"

Malfoy put his hand on my back and guided me back out the office, down the elevator and did a side along apparition. I started heading towards the school when I saw Malfoy walking towards the Hog's Head. I changed my appearance with a spell and I followed him into the pub and he went to the counter and said something to the Aberforth Dumbledore. He sat down at a table and surveyed the few people here. His eyes stayed on me for a long time before switching the big chested woman on the table next to mine. I took this moment to check him out... what he checked me out! This is just justice! His blonde hair was short and slightly fell into his eyes. The eyes that hardly hid under his hair were big, pale blue almost grey eyes framed by long thick blonde lashes. He was wearing his school robes, as I was, and anyone could tell that he was built. He looked at me and I turned my gaze away. I conjured a mirror. Did I still look like a sandy blonde, angular nosed and blue eyes short woman? Yep. Aberforth brought Malfoy two drinks and leaned in while Malfoy whispered something to him. He nodded and walked towards me.

"Miss," said Aberforth once he reached me. FUCK! "The blonde man over there, would like to have a word with you,"

I nodded and slowly walked up to sit beside Malfoy. He pushed a drink towards me. I took it and sipped: Firewhiskey. "Thanks,"

"Let's stop with the game, Potter," he said. Oops. "Why did you follow me? More importantly; why are you dressed up like that?"

"How did you know?" was all I could answer.

"You're not exactly the definition to slick, Potter,"

I sipped on the drink again. It burned down my throat. "I'm very slick, thank you very much!"

"Then how come I knew it was you?" I opened my mouth to retort something, but realizing he had gotten me there, I closed it. "Speechless? That's rare."

I glared at him. "Shut up, Malfoy,"

"Let me get this straight, Potter, when we go out in public, you act right. You must act elegant, smooth and composed. Not at all how you acted at the Ministry! Do I make myself clear?" he hissed.

"You're not the boss of me,"

He smirked "Yes, but I'm your husband,"

"Betrothed,"

"Do I make myself clear? Whenever you are in public you must behave,"

"Fuck you," I mumbled.

"Pardon?"

"Fuck. You." I said more clearly.

"I deserve respect. I want it now and at all times."

"Fuck you,"

"Faith," he hissed my name, "You must act like a Malfoy!"

"Make me," I said sticking out my tongue at him.

"I will,"

"I'd like to see you try,"

"Now," he said before taking a sip of his glass, "I'm going to send an owl to Professor McGonagall to ask her if we can take this day off to get a few things in order,"

"What kind of things," I asked, suspicious.

He rolled his eyes. "Marriage things,"

"Fine,"

"Fine," he said. "And I expect you to behave while we're out,"

I just narrowed my eyes in response.

"First, we must arrange the wedding and our living arrangements,"

"What do you suggest we do today?"

"Buy a ring, set up an appointment to buy your wedding dress, pick out a place, pick out the food, send the invites, prepare a honeymoon – I don't really want to have a reception- and then pick out our place to live,"

"Fine by me," I said.

"But, before we leave," he said, "Would you mind changing back into Faith Potter?"

A.N: So this is the first chapter! The characters Danica and Hanna are based off of real people and they are amazing! I also wrote No one said Change would be Easy, and that is also a draco. oc fanfic. Review please!

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