fine line | h.s

prologue

 It was a magical day. For Aurora, it was her dream day. The day she had been waiting for since she was a little girl. Every last detail was perfect, and almost too good to be true. Aurora Beauregarde stood in front of the mirror, a wide smile on her face as she watched her mother zip the back of her dress. It was a light golden dress, with little detail sewed around the entire piece. It was perfect, and Aurora knew that this was the dress she wanted to wear the moment she saw it at the store. It wasn't too puffy, but wasn't skin tight. Her blonde had two braids from the side of her face, pulled down and the rest curled lightly, with two small pieces framing her face. Aurora kept her face natural, she didn't want an overload of make- up to look trashy at her own wedding. 

Charlotte Beauregarde zipped the last of her daughter's dress before standing up. She looked at her daughter through the mirror as tears brimmed her eyes. 

"Oh, mommy," Aurora turned around and hugged her mother. "If you cry, I'll start crying," Charlotte smiled at her daughter. It was hard to believe that her baby was married, that she was all grown up. 

"I know sweetie. I am so proud of you. I remember when you seventeen and telling your father and I how you weren't going to marry until you thirty, and now look at you, twenty four." Charlotte remember each day with her daughter, starting from when she was pregnant to now. Each moment with Aurora was a blessing, she was gift from heaven. Charlotte was protective over her daughter, she knew Aurora had a heart of gold- just like her father. She was so sweet to everyone she met, always a bright smile on her face. Her big brown eyes, twinkling in the light whenever she talked. 

A knock pulled the two girls away, as the door opened and Thomas Beauregarde entered the room. He, also, took a moment to look at his daughter. He sweet daughter. Charlotte and Thomas only had one kid, their busy lives allowing time for one child. 

"Oh, peanut, you look amazing. When did you grow up so fast?" Thomas felt his heart being pulled. He always knew he would see his daughter in a wedding dress, but never so soon. No father expects the day they give away their daughter to another man, another man that had entered their life with such love and passion. Thomas walked forward and embraced his baby. He had flashbacks from when Charlotte gave birth to Aurora. She was so small, so beautiful. She was sleeping when Thomas made the joke about her being a "sleeping beauty" and from there Charlotte loved the name Aurora. Both parents knew that the name was perfect for their little bundle of joy. 

"Now you don't start crying dad," Aurora started as she looked at her father. Aurora was shorter than her parents, strange due to how her mother was 5' 10" and her father was 6' 3", while she was stuck was with the short gene of being 5' 6". Her soon to be husband was 6' too. Although today, she was slightly taller due to her heels that she was wearing. The small family of three grouped into a hug, a flash separating them as the photographer gave a small smile. 

"Sorry it was too cute," Ella, one of Aurora's cousin from her father's side smiled. She had offered to take photos for the wedding, free of charge, which Aurora claimed that payment was alright. Ella shook it off and said it was a wedding gift to the new couple. "Everyone is seated and ready for you." Aurora nodded her head as she looked in the mirror once more, her engagement ring sitting on her right hand. 

"I'm ready," Aurora smiled, looking at her parents. 

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A soft playing of the piano was heard as Aurora arrived at the entrance, the door still closed. Her parents on either sides of her. Aurora wanted both parents to walk her down the aisle, they both raised her and loved her, it was only fair. Taking a deep breath, the wooden doors opened slowly, as Aurora caught a glimpse of her wedding venue. It was a beautiful outdoor hall, the windows large enough to cast a beautiful light into the room. Flowers adored the walkway, and everywhere else. Aurora looked up ahead at the love of her life. Her heart exploded as he was looking straight at her, not looking anywhere else. Aurora smiled, as tears brimmed her eyes, as the piano played as she walked down the aisle. This was everything she wanted. As she arrived at front, her father took her hand and placed in his future son- in- law's hand. Both Charlotte and Thomas wiped their tears as they sat in the front, on the bride's side of room. 

"Today, we are gathered to celebrate the magical wedding of Aurora Lillian Beauregarde and Harry Edward Styles."