Please join us for the wedding of
Lily June Evans
and
James Fleamont Potter
29th August 1979☽☆☾
Seventh year went by quickly, Aries finished up all of her exams and was waiting for a letter from universities to see if she had gotten into any, which she found nerve wracking. Every morning she waited by the front door for the letter but it hadn't arrived.
"It will come, Air, and then you'll be off to a fancy muggle university, oh if Mother could see you know." Sirius joked. "I'd love to see her face."
Aries shook her head at the thought. "I wouldn't."
"Come on, let's get breakfast. James' last one as a free man- actually more like Lily's last as a free woman."
"Oi, I heard that." James said, he was sitting down at the table, food piled up on his plate but he wasn't eating.
"Nervous, my dear?" Euphemia asked, placing down a cup of tea next to him. "You haven't touched anything on your plate."
"I'm fine," he replied, picking at his scrambled eggs.
Sirius sighed. "What's up mate?"
"Nothing-" he then sighed. "What if we get there and she's done a runner-"
"She has not done a runner-"
"But what if she has? She's left and then I'm all alone-"
"James, she ain't done a runner, you really think she would do that?" Sirius shook his head. "Do you know how many times she's told me how much she loves you, she would not leave you at the altar, and if she does Marlene will not let her off lightly."
James hesitated. "But-"
"James Fleamont Potter, if you keep talking I will send an owl and tell her to actually do a runner." Aries said.
He looked at her with shock on his face. "You wouldn't."
"Well if you keep saying she will leave you, you're going to speak it into existence so may as well make it happen. You are getting married today. Because I got a really nice dress and I look really good in it, so you two aren't going to ruin my day."
James gaped at her. "It's my wedding day."
"And the dress I bought is beautiful- stunning in fact, way more special than your wedding day."
He looked at her then at Sirius, who put his hands up defensively.
"Don't look at me, you let her live here." he said, eating his cereal.
Fleamont walked into the kitchen holding a large letter. "Post man dropped this off-"
Aries looked up quickly. "Is it?"
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