Full Summary: Did Victoire Weasley just turn into Victoire Lupin between wedding vows and kisses? Nuh-uh. Most definitely not—it was the most amazing (and chaotic) wedding of the century. From planes to gown fittings, to cake and traditional wedding dances, the Weasley-Lupin Nuptial is one hell of a wedding everyone would love to hear about. And here it is!
Pairings: Victoire/Teddy, Rose/Scorpius, Albus/Alice II, James/OC—almost everything is canon.
Before I begin the story, please read the Author's Note right here. It will be very brief so you won't get lost in the story and the timelines. Okay? Okay. (If anyone noticed, I just quoted John Green there. No? Aww.)
This story is set in the Next Generation (obviously), in my Mirror of Time world, of Rose, Albus, and Scorpius' summer before fifth year. Meaning that anything that happened in the Mirror of Time story has not happened yet. Rose Weasley and Scorpius Malfoy are not yet together.
This story will sort of be a prequel, but it doesn't have anything to do with the Mirror of Time or [Literally] Twisted Fate, so you can read this without reading the other two.
Basically, come to think of it, this note is for my followers (I will be in forever gratitude to you people, mwah mwah!) and readers (and I guess to you too *passing on virtual hugs*) of my time travelling stories.
A few notes to everyone though:
If you don't like the story, you might as well stop reading. No rude comment or flames necessary. Fanfiction writers, even how horrible as we (okay fine, I) may seem, also have feelings.
The story is Rated T because the narrator has a dirty mouth. (If you have read Mirror of Time, [Literally] Twisted Fate, or even The Malfoy Hairstyle, you'll know her.)
If you're not one of those following my two aforementioned time-travelling stories, carry on to the next chapter and strap you seatbelts for one crazy ride. Hope you enjoy!
If you are, though, please carry on reading because I have something to tell.
I deeply apologize for sort of abandoning [Literally] Twisted Fate. No need for the pitch forks and torches. I'm just really, really stuck right now, and for that I'm sorry. It's most probably on hiatus. Who am I kidding? It's already on hiatus. *sigh*
To compensate for the long absence, though, here's a little something I cooked up. I'll be updating someday, although I'm not sure when. Hell, I'm N-E-V-E-R abandoning that story.
Thank you for reading my crazy author's note. Or this should be a freaking later—it's one page long for fu—oops. Right. Carry on reading. Bye! I hope you enjoy the story. S|m|i|l|e|y
*End of note but is really a letter. I should shut up now.*
~BlackLily17
