𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐞 | 𝐣𝐩

𝐱𝐱𝐢. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

• 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 •

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A month had passed, and September 1978 came faster than anyone had been expecting.

All of those who had been training to be aurors, had finished their training and were working very hard to put as many Death Eater's away as possible.

The Order seemed to use the eighteen-year-old's to their advantage seeing as they were quick and intelligent.

Meaning they were all getting sent on missions very quickly, and all coming back even quicker.

But, currently, the group of nine were all at Elladora and James's apartment all just relaxing.

Seeing as they all deserved a break.

"Guys, Marls and I have some news." Lily said once the conversation had finished.

The group were awaiting one of them to answer as they sat in silence.

"Well are you going to tell us then?" Elladora asked impatiently.

Lily rolled her eyes at her impatience and then nodded. "Marls and I are engaged."

And for the first time in her life - Elladora squealed.

"Fuck yes!" She exclaimed as she launched herself on the couple.

"Congrats girls." The boys commented, while Alice, Mary and Elladora were all excitedly chatting to themselves.

"And we figured that since there is seven of you, you can all be our bridesmaids - we can decide who has who later." Marlene said with a smile.

"Do we get to wear dresses?" Sirius asked in excitement.

Lily snorted, "We thought we'd let you all choose whether or not you wanted to wear suits or dresses - so it's your choice, Sirius."

Sirius laughed and nodded to the couple.

"Who are your maids of honour?" Peter asked with a smile.

"Sirius, would you do me the honour of being my maid of honour?" Marlene asked in a bow.

Sirius wiped a fake tear from his eye and jumped at Marlene, pulling her into a hug.

"Yes! Of course I will!" Sirius squealed.

The group laughed while Remus shook his head in amusement.

"He's going to be the death of me." He commented to Elladora, who snorted.

"He's going to be the death of Mar, that's for sure."

Remus nodded with a grin.

"Lils, who is yours?" James asked with a wink as he sat up straighter.

"Not you." Lily deadpanned.

James fell back dramatically with his hand on his heart. "My heart! My poor heart!"