"You two are really too sweet," Lyetta pinched Lydia's cheeks.
"Shuld ulp," Lydia attempted to say, but her mouth could form her words properly.
"What was that?" Lyetta smiled, and continued on.
The film has a time skip, and it's spring of 1992. Iola, Susan, and Neville are 13, and Regulus Black is getting married. Iola wore a beautiful blueish periwinkle dress, that had flowers down the bottom, fitting the spring vibe.
"She looks so beautiful," Lydia whispered to Benjy, "that's our daughter."
"She looks a lot like me," Benjy says contemplatively.
"You're right," Lydia agree, "she does."
Susan wore a blue and silver ballgown, and was excitedly talking to Sirius about something. Sirius was dressed up as well, and he looked nervous for some odd reason.
"What do you think?" Sirius asks Susan, "is it too embarrassing?"
"Nah," Susan laughs, "if anything, you could add more."
A shout for Sirius is heard, and he dismisses himself, saying, "Bestman duties, sorry."
"I'm Reggie's bestman?" Sirius whispers to himself, "who would have thought?"
"Does anyone know where Callie and Benjy are?" Dorcas Meadowes floats in, wearing a shimmering grey gown.
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England's Bloody Rose
FanfictionLydia Euphemia Potter. Daughter of Fleamont and Euphemia Potter. Heiress of the Potter fortune. One of the greatest minds Hogwarts ever taught. Animagus. Auror. Sirius Orion Black. Disowned son of Orion and Walburga Black. One of the greatest minds...