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The Devaux Family were well respected and adored celebrities in the wizarding world. Made up of the French minister of magic and talented quidditch extraordinaires.
Rosaleé Devaux... not so much
When the model party girl is...
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June 17th 1979
Rosaleé and Remus strolled along the beach as the moon shon and the stars twinkled. Rosaleés hair whipped in the wind as the waves roared. She gripped Remus' hand tightly as Remus looked at her strangely, due to the force she was squeezing it.
"Remus" Rosaleé finally spoke up making him to come to a stop and looking at her concerned.
"Rosie? Is everything okay?"
"I-" she started digging her feet into the sand as she avoided his eyes and shuffled around
"It's okay, you can tell me" he said lifting her chin stroking her cheek comfortingly.
"Rem" she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes as she placed a hand over her stomach "we're going to be parents".
Remus only stood there dumbfounded until Rosaleés tears started rolling down her face causing him to pull her into him.
"I don't want to bring something so precious into such a horrible world" Rosaleé sobbed into his chest "but I love them too much already not to"
Remus shushed her gently running his hands through her hair "I promise Rosie we will do everything to make sure our baby is safe. Because I love you both too much not to make sure of that. I'm so happy" he replied, his eyes also glossy as he placed his hand over Rosaleés on her stomach with a massive grin. "I was waiting for for the right moment and have been carrying this around for months but now seems like the perfect time"
"Wha-?" Rosaleé started as she dried her eyes with the sleeve of Remus jumper she was wearing.
"How could I ever of known that the beautiful French witch whose face seemed to plastered everywhere would suddenly end up turning up at Hogwarts, squashed up in a carriage next to me, would become the mother of my child, my girlfriend and my best friend all in one. You seem to capture everyone around you and never fail to make people laugh or feel loved. And I that's what I admire so much about you. You loved me when I couldn't love myself and now in am asking you to spend the rest of your life with me so I can prove to you how much you saved me, how much I love you. Merlin you're irritating to the ends of the earth but god I have no idea where I'd be without you. Marry Me Rosaleé?"
Rosaleé stood there utterly astonished, her hand clasped over her mouth as her other over her stomach.
"Hmm, let me think" she pondered looking at the delicate silver ring in his hand.
"You're joking right?" Remus laughed nervously, chewing on his bottom lip and pulling the threads in his t-shirt.
"Of course I'm joking" she giggled throwing her arms around his neck "obviously I'll marry you"
Remus let out a sigh of relief as he gripped Rosa tightly lifting her up slightly and twirling in the moon light.
"We're not not naming our child Jericho"
"Why not? It's unisex"
The pair sat on the wet sand, not caring that the water had soaked through their clothes.
"Our baby's going to be perfect"
"How do you know that?"
"They've got my genes"
"Wow"
"Don't worry, your genes are pretty good as well. Just still not as good as mine"
"Take that back" Remus instructed jokingly pushing Rosaleé down into the sand trapping her beneath him, hovering slightly scared of hurting her.
"Or what Mr Lupin?"
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Whatggddbdndnfn
My children are getting married wtffffff and I'm going to be a grandmother.
I got bored writing this and was like... might as well kill two birds with one stone.
