𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳 - 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘸𝘰

FINAL. ❝Tell Gideon, I'm sorry!❞

❝Tell Gideon, I'm sorry!❞

Rosalyn Adore Black Ϟ

𝟭𝟮 𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦 𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥.

𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗔𝗟𝗬𝗡 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗚𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗘, turning to Marlene and Molly with a sigh, "I don't wanna see them" She speaks.

"Rosalyn, we haven't got much of a choice here, they are your family and it is a day of celebration after all"  Molly smiles, as Rosalyn rolls her eyes.

"You haven't a clue what my so called 'family' have put me through, for starters pretending my late husband was still alive to kill the students of Hogwarts" Rosalyn exclaims.

Molly gulps, glancing at Marlene who gives her a short nod, "come on, let's get you in the gown" Marlene gives Rosalyn a small smile.

"Fine" She sighs, a hand running through her chocolate locks.

"Is this the same dress you wore the first time?" Molly questions, watching as Rosalyn pulls up the skirt, her back facing Marlene.

"No" She replies, as a Marlene laces the corset, tightening it, "I need a stronger drink" Rosalyn sighs, as she finishes the bottle of champagne.

"You wanna make it down the isle, right, honey?" Molly chuckles, taking a seat on the leather sofa, she glances out of the window.

"Right now, y'know what I want? A vodka, a big strong vodka and coke, hell, maybe hold the coke, just vodka" Rosalyn sighs, running a hand through her hair, "You know what I don't want? To be forced to marry someone who I barely know" She adds, opening a packet of cigarettes, lighting it.

"Well, dear sister, don't you look well"

Rosalyn turns on her heel, letting a puff of smoke fall from her lips, "I will rip your head from your body, Bellatrix, let's not play games" She hisses, taking another drag of her cigarette.

"Come on, Rosie, no hard feelings for your older sisters surely?" Bellatrix raises a brow, as Narcissa and Druella enter the room.

"You think I can forgive you?" Rosalyn scoffs, her cigarette falling to the floor, "You think you, Bellatrix Lestrange deserve my forgiveness?" She repeats, pushing the older girl back, "You made me think they was a future for me and Evan! For me, Evan and our child" Rosalyn screams, as Bellatrix falls against the floor.

"Enough, Rosalyn Black!"

"It's Rosier, mother, it's Rosier!" She yells, running a hand through her hair, "I can't do this, no, I won't do this" Rosalyn spits.

Druella's hand grips Rosalyn's wrist, turning it in on itself, "You, Rosalyn Black! Are a Black, you will be married to Gideon Prewett, you will continue the Black Legacy through yourself, you will do as our lord says, you will be married today" Druella spits.

"Why? Because it's the law for us sacred, fine, I'll get married, but not for you!" Rosalyn pulls her arm from Druella's grip, she moves to Marlene, taking her wand.

"Molly, tell Gideon I'm sorry" She whispers.

Rosalyn's eyes close as she focuses, the feeling of nausea overtakes her body, she feels the shift, as her heart beats against her rib cage.

"Adore?"

Rosalyn turns to James, he runs a hand through his hair, staring at the brunette in a wedding dress, "Shouldn't you be, erm, getting ready?" James asks, taking a step closer to the witch.