Don't kill me because you love me

Draco put on the mask and then carefully placed his hands into each of the leather gloves. Hermione waited in the other room, in a corset. Her long, raven black hair had been tumbled and tied into an updo. Draco thought she looked more elegant with black hair, more like the pure Black blood that secretly ran in her veins. Dramione, dark pureblood Hermione.