Narcissa is a Malfoy. Bellatrix is a Lestrange. Andromeda is a Tonks. Sirius is a Potter now.
Regulus is still a Black.
Regulus Arcturus Black. Always. So everlasting that it lost its nobility.
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Narcissa is a Malfoy. Bellatrix is a Lestrange. Andromeda is a Tonks. Sirius is a Potter now.
Regulus is still a Black.
Regulus Arcturus Black. Always. So everlasting that it lost its nobility.
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“I think I’m in love with Ted”, hesitated Andromeda, fearing her sister’s response. “You are”, Narcissa affirmed without thinking to much and added, slowly, with tears in her eyes, “And I love you. I always will”.
Mine by Taylor Swift is literally Tedromeda’s song omg
remadora headcanon。o°✥✤✣
i spent hours picking the flowers out for our wedding. you outshone them immediately
- when remus and tonks get married, as we know it’s a small small wedding. as in, it’s just them two
- they tie the knot outside remus’ cottage in yorkshire (which is no longer derelict after the pair did it up, and tonks added her touch - punk rock cds intertwined with remus’ novels on the bookshelves, odd pairs of black tights strewn about, and posters on (nearly) every wall
- the cottage is on a roadside, a roadside no one ever uses, quite quiet. if you walk for a minute or so you come across large birch trees. behind that is the cottage. because of circumstances, there was no time for a proper wedding, so tonks made an aisle out of flowers she got from the surrounding fields. an aisle right in front of the house
- her dress was white (thinking of her mother and how she’d probably want her to be slightly in some way traditional, although this made her wonder, as her mother was anything but traditional) with an almost shirt like collar, black, that low cut to her bust. below the cleavage of the dress, 3 hot pink buttons
- the hot pink and the black collar and the SHOES, black lace up heel boots, coming to about her ankle. this was tonks touch. her makeup was plain, her hair morphed to a hot dark pink to match the buttons. her nails a turquoise green
- remus wore a tweed brown suit, soft to touch, with a blue and white paisley shirt and a dark brown bow tie which made him appear fresh looking yet homely, which was remus all over
- remus brought his vinyl player outside, with much effort and not a lot of help from tonks, who laughed at him heaving the thing from the door like a schoolgirl. he found it quite funny too, but he couldn’t let her know that
- whilst remus moved the record player, tonks made a flower crown out of the same white, orange and pink flowers she’d combined to make the aisle. she placed it on her head and grinned to herself
- he put on his favourite jazz record. tonks ran to stand at the end of the small aisle. remus stood at the opposite end
“nympha-“ tonks raised an eyebrow
remus corrected himself. “my darling tonks.. will you be mine, to have and to hold, for now and forever?”
tonks nodded estatically.
“yes.” she squealed. “remus. my love. will you.. will you do the same? forever?”
“of course.” was his response
- and with that, tonks excitement she’d tried to hold together to keep herself formal for this event tipped over the edge and she ran, faster than she had for her life away from any death eater on missions for the order, down the aisle like a bolt and into remus’ arms, who nearly toppled over, but used his strength to remain upright and embrace her like he hadn’t seen her in years
- they kissed then, for a long time. and the sun came even further out from behind a cloud and shone on them. the flowers shook gently in the little breeze there was as if shaking with excitement for them, or dancing to the jazz music that was softly humming, dancing and swaying like wedding guests at a reception they couldn’t have, and would never have
THE PROMISE - EPILOGUE IS UP.
This Epilogue is for everyone who stuck with the story until the very end and for everyone who requested one.
I cannot begin to express my gratitude for the kind comments that were posted in the last chapter.
THANK YOU FOR ALL THE AMAZING COMMENTS AND FEEDBACK!
I must say that this story was very dear to me and I hope I was able to capture the emotions of all characters well.
It is with a heavy heart that I conclude "THE PROMISE". 😪
Again, thank you so much for leaving me such encouraging words. A few readers commented throughout and it was blissful to read such engaging thoughts.
MUCH LOVE TO ALL! ❤
I will be starting a new fic mid-October, called "RAISING NOAH"
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The Black Sisters
so i was thinking and u know narcissa and andromeda right. like idk but i think maybe they were close when they were kids and then andromeda starts being more rebellious against the family and whatever. So at the start narcissa’s kinda with her but then she falls for lucius and he falls for her, their families are completely down with them being together, so she kinda ditches andromeda so she can be with him in like the simplest way possible so she doesn’t have to get in any trouble over anything. Like the main thing she wants is so easy to get and she can avoid causing trouble so yeah. i haven’t really looked into this but...