OPEN STARTER 01~ White Christmas
Leta Lestrange was pacing back and forth anxiously, scared, but at the moment more stressed pacing back and forth inside of the room, staring everywhere but the dress in front of her and at the ring on her finger.
She’s never been this terrified in her life. Not when she left her home for America. Not when her father disowned her. Not when she kept her mouth sealed when faced with expulsion. Not when she told the truth of her secret. Not when she stood up to Grindelwald ready to sacrafice herself. Not even when she said yes to this whole affair. Now, the punishment was here with a reckoning.
Part of her wanted to call the whole thing off, change her name and run where he couldn’t find her. He didn’t deserve that, but part of her was beginning to feel he didn’t deserve to be stuck with her for the rest of his life. And it was horrid timing: There was a war going on for Merlin’s sake!
“I... I don’t think I can do this...” She stopped her pacing, a tremble in her voice, “I.. I feel sick.”









