((OOC: The amazing Ted Tonks played by the incredible @youngwolfchaos! Thank you for being the perfect Ted!))
Ted Tonks leans on the door frame, watching his wife coddle their newborn daughter. His eyes sparkle and he grins widely as he watches the pair.
Dora lets out an indignant cry, upset at being left out of the conversation.
Andromeda: Don’t worry. I’ll make it right.
In that moment-like every other moment with her-Andromeda’s smile was infectious, her eyes full of warmth. He never wanted to look away from them. It pained him more in his heart, that’s beat was getting slower, to realize he’d never see them again. His wife. His daughter. His unborn grandson. Still, despite the sadness, at that moment, Ted thinks of the happiest memory of his life...
before everything faded into black.
~One Week Later~
“Let’s take a moment to report those deaths that the Wizarding Wireless Network News and Daily Prophet don’t think important enough to mention. It is with great regret that we inform our listeners of the murders of Ted Tonks and Dirk Cresswell.”
(( ooc: Hermione is the lovely @youngwolfchaos, and thanks to @tired-lupin for helping us out with the filming<3 Ron and the writing is by me ))
Married. After everything they’ve been through, they are still together, and they always will be. This is the moment he’s been dreaming of since fourth year - if not since the moment they first met.
Don’t screw it up.
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Ron looked across the room to find his wife standing there, looking beautiful as ever, and the nerves started getting to him. The first dance. It was supposed to be special and beautiful, but he wasn’t a very good dancer. In fact, he was so bad, that Professor McGonagall gave up trying to teach him after only one lesson – her feet couldn’t take any more abuse.
It’ll be alright. Just... look cool and sweep her off her feet.
The pianist started playing the gentle notes of Für Elise, and Ron moved nervously towards Hermione, unsure if he actually willed his feet to do so or if they did so of their own accord.
Hermione recognized his nerves, and was fully aware that her feet might be needing some intense care after this, but she didn’t care.
This was the man she loved. The one man she would do anything for. And they were married. Nothing else mattered.
But then,
Bloody hell. I messed it up.
The horrified look on his face was the most adorable thing Hermione had ever seen.
Once he realized that she didn’t hate him for stepping on her foot, he allowed himself to reciprocate her embrace, and he let go of his fears.
He was married to the love of his life, and one little bruised toe wasn’t going to change that. After all, they had been through much worse, and they made it.
They made it through, because nothing else matters when it’s meant to be.
Stop staring at Potter you load! Are you even trying to hide it anymore?! ((I'm so tired Mel. I can't stop hysterically laughing. Oh God. What I don't do for you!))
my dancing skills are pretty much just jumping up and down and flailing my arms around but Elizabeth Bennett was talking about regency dancing and that seems less intimidating to me and it would make me feel like a Jane Austen character which is my goal in life so that
but also this is the kind of dancing I do with a friend, we were supposed to waltz but uh I had bad footwork so... @youngwolfchaos
TT, love, angel, absolute star. When you say music video... Are we talking.. TT bringing sexy back again kind of music video? (I just had to look up the video to see when it was from. I am in physical pain from trying to stop myself from laughing. It was simpler time truly)
(( OOC: Something a little more along these lines... ))