Ok so this is my third attempt at a fanfic. The last two ideas sucked so Im hoping this one is better. Please R&R telling me if I should keep it or go dig a hole and barrie myself in it.
April 3, 1813
I stood outside of Cambridge University wait for my friends Emmett and Jasper. I had been invited to spend the week long break that we had received at their home. I didn't particularly like the idea of going anywhere whilst my fiancée wonders around back in Linton. Sure she was a witch and I didn't like her much but my mother said I had to marry her so that is what I must do. Jasper and Emmett both are marring the women of there dreams. I say that Tanya and Irene are both as bad as Jessica, my own fiancée.
Very short prologue. Thanks for the reading. Please Review.
