"How is he?" I speak closing the door behind me
I have been in Spain visiting my parents when I got the letter from Molly saying my fiance Bill had been attacked by a wolf. I came back immedietly.
"He's in his old room, he's still not over it"
"Is he, you know?"
"Arthur spoke to Remus, he don't think he is but we will know for sure during the next full moon. He has scars on his face, they cannot be healed"
"Poor Bill, I'm going to go and see him"
She nods ok and I make my way upstairs. I knock on the door and open it making my way into the room.
"You're here" He smiles sitting up from the bed
"Of course I am. Are you ok? I was so worried when I heard"
"I'm fine, we need to talk though"
"What about?" I ask sitting next to him
"I know I got scars, I haven't looked at them to see how bad they are but I know they are. I understand if you want to walk away and call off the wedding"
"William Weasley you are a complete moron on times" I chuckle as I cup his face, being careful on the scarred side not to hurt him
"I love you for more than just your face. You're still beautiful, scars don't define you. I am not calling off the wedding, in fact this has made me want to marry you even more. I want to move the wedding forward"
"Move it forward? I got scars on my face, I could now be a wolf yet you want to continue marrying me?"
"Did you just not hear a word I said Bill? I love you and I want to marry you. You could've died Bill, I was going out of my mind waiting for your mum to give me an update on you. I want you to be my husband, I don't want the big wedding anymore. Life is too short we never know when it can end and this was the wake up call. I want us to be married as soon as possible."
"I love you and I want you to be my wife as quickly as possible too. Let's do it, we'll contact your family and see how quickly they can get here then we'll tie the knot"
I smile and grab my bag from the bottom of the bed and I pull out my compact mirror handing it to him. "They really aren't as bad as you think"
He slowly takes the mirror and sighs "I know they are"
"How? You said yourself you haven't looked in the mirror so how do you know? You need to look Bill you can't spend the rest of your life avoiding mirrors and reflections"
He opens the mirror and closes his eyes as he holds it up to his face, Quietly counting down from five he opens his eyes after saying one.
"Oh, they aren't actually that bad"
"See I told you so, now come on lets go downstairs Fred and George has been complaining how they forgot what your hair colour is as they haven't seen you in so long" I laugh
"Always so dramatic those two"
The wedding was moved forward, I became Mrs Weasley a week after the attack. Life really is too short you can't afford to hang around on things because you never know what tomorrow will bring.
