𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚝 | 𝚁𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚜 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔

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When the four girls stepped foot in the living room, both Druella and Walburga started to squeal and whisper compliments to the girls.

"Girls, you four dressed well. You will make the House of Black proud tonight," Cygnus said as Sirius and Regulus came down the stairs, wearing matching black tuxes and looking very dashing.

"You look nice, cousins, Avalon," Sirius said nonchalantly as he nudged Regulus to go to Avalon's side.

"Thanks, Sirius, you look dashing yourself as well," Narcissa said as she nudged Avalon to go to Regulus.

"You look gorgeous, love," Regulus huskily whispered into Avalon's ear, "but you will look more beautiful if you take that gown off,"

Avalon blushed at his comment and her cheeks turned crimson. She said, "Reggie, not here!"

"You two lovebirds! I call being godmother!" Bellatrix cried as Sirius added, "I know I am going to be the cool godfather uncle,"

"Shut up, Bella, Siri!" Regulus and Avalon both said at the same time, playfully glaring at the duo.

"Now, now, let's be nice to each other, it's time to go now," Orion said as he put Floo powder in the fireplace, "the ball is at the Rosier Manor, come along now."

The teenagers chorused together.

"Yes Uncle Orion," said the girls.

"Yes, Father," said Regulus and Sirius.

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When the four adults and six teenagers flooed into the Rosier Manor, Mr. Rosier and Mrs. Rosier were there to greet them.

"Welcome, Cygnus, Druella, Orion, and Walburga," Mr. Rosier said.

"Thank you, Edward. These are my three daughters: Bellatrix, Narcissa, and Andromeda. These are my nephews: Sirius and Regulus," Cygnus said. 

Orion added, "This is our future daughter-in-law, Avalon Raynott, a pureblood from America."

"It's nice to meet you, girls, you all look so pretty, come on in!" Mrs. Rosier smiled kindly as she lead the family into the ballroom (A/N: pic up top).

The room was well lit, with huge golden chandeliers dangling from the beautiful ceiling. The glass windows had patterns glossed over and the dark wood floor was shiny and smooth. Men in black tuxes were dancing with women in elegant dresses and ballgowns.

"Wow, this place is gorgeous!" Avalon exclaimed.

"Thank you, dear, this room has been in our family for generations," Eleanor chuckled until she spot her son in the room, "Evan, dear, come here!"

A dark-haired handsome boy, around the age of the teenagers came and said, "Yes, Mother?"

"This is the Black family and Avalon Raynott, she's from America," Eleanor introduced to her son.

"Nice to meet you," Evan, the boy, said to the Black family. He then turned to Avalon, with his cheeks slight pink, and said, "It's nice to meet you, love."