Des sat down in the white Jeep. She hadn't started the car yet, but was recounting the events to how she became a vampire. What happened to Harry? Why hadn't he turned up by now? It had been an entire year. She was starting to think he was dead. Jack sensed something was wrong, and told her if they dropped off Gina, they would go do whatever it was that had confined her head. She nodded and drove to their house, ran to open the door, let Gina in and gave her a kiss on the head before leaving.

"Here," She said, handing her cell phone to Jack. "Call the operator and ask for where Harry Potter is buried."

He looked over at her. "You want me to ask them that? Even when I know where he is?"

"You, what?" She looked at him in disbelief. "He has been missing for an entire year. Where could he possibly be?"

Jack handed her a piece of parchment, and she pulled over to the side of the road.

It read:

The Wicked Wizards Weekly

Dear all loyal Harry Potter fans and lovers,

I am very happy to announce the marriage of Harry Potter to the infamous Lavender Brown. Their wedding is to be set on June 21st, at 4 in the pm at the Kensington National Canadian Park, and the reception will be held at Ms. Lavender Brown's residence at seven and fifteen after. They invite anyone to show up and pay gratitude to their marriage.

Signed, The Authors of Wicked Wizards Weekly and The Brown-Potter Families.

"He's getting married?? To her?!?" Destiny sobbed, grateful that she was already pulled over on the side of the road. Jack tried to comfort her and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

"Well, Des, that's tomorrow. So guess what?"

He rubbed the tears away with his fingers. She smiled.

"What?"

He reached across and turned the key.

"We're crashing a wedding."

And with that, they were off to formal wear store down the street. She needed something killer to wear, and he needed something that would match her killer outfit. They got out and started to walk in the store. Jack reached into his pocket for something.

"Hey, Des, don't forget this!" He handed her an envelope. It read :

To a Dear Daughter of mine, on her 16th.

She checked the date. It was written a few years ago. She opened it.

My little girl is growing up all by herself. Your father would be so proud. I'm sorry to be so late on this, but my owl was very injured, and all my money was taken at Azkaban.

Azkaban. Sirius? Devon?

As you know, your father and mother passed away. And your sister separated from you. I just needed you to know that if anything ever happens to you, you can call your Uncle Sirius. Well you know, I'm not your uncle, but I know you better than that silly Ron does (Harry has written to me and he sounded jealous). I also wanted to inform you that if you don't watch out, some things in life will take you by surprise. You're in for a fun filled time at school. I just know it. But don't forget, some of the teachers need a prank every once and a while. Oh and also please go visit Devon. He misses you, and he's living with me when he gets back from muggle boarding school every once and a while. Let me know how things go... and if I don't hear from you soon, I'll start to worry. And you know what happens when I worry. I go and investigate.

Love, Sirius.

When she finished reading, she had tears in her eyes, again. "You got this in the mail, today?" He nodded and she gave him a kiss on the cheek, as tears rolled down her face.

"You gotta stop that, D.." She nodded and wiped them away..

"Ok, Ok.." She muttered.. "what to wear...?"

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