Wedding Royale

“I can’t get married,” Draco whispered, head shaking back and forth.
“You’re right, not until you…”
“Get a different suit. Right you are, Theo, I’ll send some owls…” He pivoted on his two different shoes towards the door.
“No, Draco, listen.” Theo halted him with a yank to his arm. “You don’t need a new suit, you need this…”
Turning to tell his best man off and continue on his way, Draco was frozen in place at the sight of an extremely rare, and even more so illegal object dangling from Theo’s fingertips.
A bloody time turner.



Or: where Draco goes back in time to sabotage Hermione Granger's first wedding à la marriage objections and love confessions