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✧THE FREAK AND THE MUDBLOOD✧

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Rabastan was pacing just outside the Ravenclaw common room, oh he was a bloody dumbarse. A very dumbass, he had owled his mother, drunk perhaps. But never the less asked to marry Aurora in hopes of saving her from an unwanted marriage.

He promised himself that he let her soar like the Ravenclaw she is and never hold her back. He wanted a wife to be proud of and so he had written his mother and sent it without a sober thought in sight.

Course it was the response of 'we'll figure it out this summer darling, focus on classes and your OWLs.' And it was his roommates that finally told him what had happened, that he drank and there was no stopping him writing what he needed.

He swore them out anyhow and they were left with sore marks from hexes and curses that he managed to hit properly. So he was in some of his dress robes awaiting for his date to emerge from her room. The Raven was eyeing him rather confused as he never asked for the password. And he continued to just pace and groan at his dumbarse. He'd apologise to his mother for it and confess that he was drunk, hopefully there wouldn't be too much pity on his account. But in reality, Clarissa had instantly gone to Walburga and Orion to tell them all about the letter, she had been giggling mess with Mrs.Black as they had their own celebration.

With Rabastan in his little pace and trapped in his thoughts Aurora had emerged to see him, there was a part of her that was struggling to see him like that and so she reached out for his hand to interlock it with hers. 

"Hey there handsome." She greeted, and his breathless smile came about as she was always a calming venture for him.

She's never seen him angry, pissed yeah, but never angry. His mates already knew that she was his weakness, and the letter home proved it instantly.

"Well don't you look lovely, ready to prove yourself to everyone downstairs?" She hummed, but laughter erupted her serious expression as he spun her around, seeing her dress swing around her body as it wasn't a tight dress. Only going down just below her knee and it brightened her attitude within seconds as well as his own...

That night either of them forgot about the marriage conversation as Aurora impressed more than enough as they instantly wrote her name down for participating internships as well as anything in the field. Course Slughorn was mindless of it and it was up to McGonagall to restore hope in Aurora to go further.

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