Thank you.
"UGH! How could he do this to me? Why does he want me to marry Draco so bad?" I sighed exasperatedly. He really must have hated me. I looked in the mirror and took off my tiara. It was starting to give me a headache. I did look really beautiful, Amelie had done a good job on my makeup. I took a sharp breath. I smoothed my dress out and paced in front of the mirror. I wish my dad just cared about my opinions! How stupid was it for me to have to marry someone i didn't want to marry? I'm not too fond of Draco. He was evil! I mean he didn't act evil or seem evil and he was good-looking, handsome even. He was nice? I didn't want him to be nice. If he was nice I'd have to marry him! Thats not a good thing. That's not a good thing, Audrey. I kept telling myself it wasn't a good thing to think he was handsome and trying to force myself to hate him. I had heard all of these horrible stories of him being mean to Harry and being on the dark side and breaking people's noses and hexing them and insulting them and calling them slurs until they cried. I had heard he had killed people and used the Cruciatus curse on people his age. He had wished people dead. I sobbed for a moment, in pain of how all these thoughts made me feel captive. This was going to be my husband in just a few hours. A killer.
