A house full of love// Newt Scamander.

What a difference a ring makes to an outfit?

It had been a few months since Queenie and Jacob had got engaged, and a lot had happened. There was a date set for the wedding, 16th October 1928. Theseus and Tina had started to officially date, having been on a few already at this stage and he was pretty much at our house all the time now, I had joked that he should just move in as it would be easier. But, for me, the most exciting part of this was that in two days' time myself and Newt would have been dating for two years, he had something special planned he said, that he wanted to make it a night I would never forget, and remembering the last time he said that to me, the night with the Freybug, Im sure he would be right.

Everyone in the house, even Bunty and Theseus, and my mother and Joyce knew what his plan was, which was really starting to push at my buttons, so on the evening of our date, when I was rushed upstairs by Queenie and Tina, I decided to try to get some information from them, they were having none of it though.

"Please, just a small hint at where he is at least taking me?" I begged.

"You are going to love it." Queenie sighed.

"That's not a hint."

"It's the only hint you are having." Tina stated.

"It must be something big, especially seen as my mom and Joyce decided to visit us this week." I prompted.

"You know they are here because they are going travelling again next week, so they want to see us before they go." Tina sighed.

I huffed in annoyance, allowing her to finish my hair, before Queenie stood me up and tapped her wand against my shoulder, my street clothes turning into a gorgeous teal blue floor length dress, sheer black lace over the bodice and skirt, small geometric patterns covering the bodice as well. There was also small silver detailing along the neckline and hip area, making the silver hairpins Tina had used stand out. I looked at myself in the mirror, shocked at the gorgeous dress, and the beautifully elegant style Tina had done on my hair. I slipped my feet into some black kitten heels and didnt even have chance to say two words before I was pushed out the room and back downstairs, they had massive knowing smiles on their faces as they shut the door behind us. Queenie went ahead of me, guiding me down with holding my hand and Tina followed me down, I was led into the kitchen where everyone was, but I was only looking at Newt. His usually unruly curls had been tamed slightly, not a lot, but they were tamed, he had on a new suit, or at least it was one I had never seen before, it was a light blue tweed suit, with a blue tie to match my dress and white shirt underneath. I smiled brightly at him, he smiled back, straightening his tie nervously, Theseus had a massive smile on his face as he looked between us, before saying, "Well, you two should probably be off, you wouldn't want to be late."

"Can I finally know where we are going?" I asked, looping my arm with Newt's.

"You will know when you get there." Mom stated.

I was about to make a remark back to her when Newt apparented us from the house, landing in front of the brick wall that led to Diagon Alley, I looked up at Newt in confusion.

"Do you trust me?" He asked, looking extremely nervous.

"With my life." I replied without hesitation.

He knocked on the bricks until the wall opened, the streets were illuminated with the street lamps, as well as the small fireflies that were floating around the area. I could hear music coming from somewhere, Newt didn't seem to notice as he led me through the street, knowing exactly where he was going. He turned down the furthest street, somewhere we never really came. He took one last left before we came to the last building on the Alley, when Newt led me inside it was a quite little restaurant, only about a dozen people were in there and they were all smartly dressed. Newt walked up to the young witch who was working at the small desk by the door, "Good evening, I have a reservation under Scamander for two."