GEORDA
Today was the day that the two had said 'I do.'
Now, it was the after party. Jassmine had shown up with Neville, and Abigail with Percy.
Manda had been dancing with George ever since. But it was time to cut the cake. Abigail rushed up and took a knife, slicing it. She shoved it in her mouth and stepped back so Manda could cut it.
"Sorry! I was hungry!" Abigail laughed, Percy wiping the cake off of her face.
"Georda! Georda!" Jassmine shouts.
Manda blushes, smiling. She had dyed her hair white to match her dress, and her cake. Now, she cut the firs- second piece of cake. Instead of putting it in George's mouth, she shoved it in. Jassmine broke down on the floor laughing.
Angel and Alaska being the DJ's. "Here's your song!" They smiled, playing the couple's favorite.
They danced, Manda resting her head on George's shoulder. For once, Draco smiled at George.
When the song was over and they were about to do another- the father and daughter dance- Manda almost broke down crying. But Draco tapped her shoulder, dancing with her.
"I know you may not be my blood brother, but you're the best sibling I could of asked for." Manda smiled, hugging him.
He turned to George, "Take care of her."
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