Chapter 1
"Fletcher?"Valkyrie exclaimed down from the balcony to see she her adorable and very dashing boyfriend dressed in a smart tux.
Fletcher turned around from the very green tree he had been observing for quite some time now to look at and gaze up at an angel. That was the only way he could describe her...he took in every last detail of perfection. He was so used to seeing this beautiful creation dress in black, he must admit; she did come off as a very sexy badass when wearing her combat clothes but what he was still gazing up at just blew his mind away.
Valkyrie had never been one for girly clothes such as dresses,make-up etc. But tonight was a night for all the sorcerers to just come together and enjoy themselves. A sort of - gathering you could say.
Valkyrie was dressed in a beautiful snow-white flowing dress that came just above her knees and she wore matching white sparkling 3 inched heels. Nothing to extreme - This is Valkyrie after all. Also the contrast of her raven black and the snow-white dress just brought out her chocolate brown eyes. She wore the bare minimum of make-up; a layer of foundation, a few flicks of mascara and clear lip-gloss to just bring out her naturally pink lips.
Valkyrie gracefully walked down the staircase to meet Fletcher face to face (who was still to speechless for words).
"Hey Fletcher..."Valkyrie said softly, looking quite shy and not meeting Fletchers gaze.
"H..hi..hello...eh.." Fletcher just about made out.
Valkyrie made a cute giggle after his reply and gave him a peck on the cheek; which he in return went the same colour of a tomato.
"What ever is the matter?" Valkyrie asked in a sarcastic tone, as to suggest she doesn't understand why he is going shy (but she does know,she is a smart cookie).
"You look so beautiful..." Fletcher said after managing to finally be able to talk.
Valkyrie blushed and then linked her strong arm with Fletcher's muscly arm. She loved when she lend into him because his muscles where strong and surprisingly quite cushiony and comfortable so he always managed to warm her up when she was freezing to death from Irish weather.
"Shall we go?" Valkyrie asked in a posh English voice .
"As you wish ma'am" Fletcher replied showing off his natural English accent which sent shivers down Valkyrie's back.
In a matter of seconds they managed to get to their destination. Valkyrie then turned around to what she was expecting to be the rest of the gang.
She was right,it was the rest of the gang - scattered around the room unconscious.