It was ten o'clock in the morning. It was a cloudy Sunday morning. Mafalda slept in Viktor's king sized bed. Viktor cooked breakfast in the kitchen. Mafalda woke up, she looked around Viktor's quiet room. She smelled the smell of pancakes coming from the kitchen. She got out of the bed and walked to the kitchen.
"Goodmorning," said Viktor.
"Goodmorning. What are you cooking?"
"Pancakes, bacon, and eggs," said Viktor. "Your plate is already ready."
"Aww," said Mafalda. "Viktor, you're so sweet. But, you don't need too."
"I vant to treat you like a queen," said Viktor. "Vomen should be treated like queens."
"You are the most kindest man in this country," said Mafalda. She took her seat at the counter, there was a plate of two pancakes, bacon, eggs, and a cup of milk. Mafalda took a bite of the pancake. "Viktor, these are delicious!"
"Thanks. Learned from my mum." Viktor put a plate with about seven pancakes on the counter.
"Do you make this many pancakes when you're by yourself?"
"No," Viktor replied. "I usually eat like toast or cereal. Once in a vhile, I'll make breakfast."
"Is there anything that you can't do?"
Viktor laughed. "I guess there isn't!"
"How is your family getting here for the wedding?"
"Either apparate or by floo," said Viktor. "Fastest vay."
"How are we getting to Paris?"
"I booked tickets for a plane," said Viktor. "I really don't like the vhole apparate or floo thing. I'm registered, but, I don't like to use it."
"Yeah," said Mafalda. "Gets you dizzy and dirty." Viktor finished cooking and sat next to Mafalda.
"Vhen is rehearsal?"
"The day before the wedding."
"Vhy the day before?"
"Well, it usually just takes a day to remember and you want to remember it, right?"
Viktor smiled. "Right." Viktor and Mafalda continued to talk. About an hour later, Mafalda checked the time.
"It's eleven, I should get going."
"Okay," said Viktor.
"I'll go get changed."
Mafalda grabbed her clothes from the bedroom floor. She changed back to what she was wearing the night before. When she got out of the bathroom, Viktor was putting on a blue t-shirt.
"Ready?" asked Viktor.
"Ready."
Viktor got Mafalda's coat for her.
"Where's your coat?"
"I don't need one. It's not that cold outside."
"You think you're awesome!"
"I am awesome!" Viktor opened the door for Mafalda. They both took the elevator to the lobby. As they left the lobby, Viktor looked around. "I hate the snow."
"I love the snow," said Mafalda. "It's beautiful before people walk in it."
"It's just so slushy! It's becomes ice, vater, I like the spring better." Mafalda gave Viktor the car keys. They both entered the car. Viktor started the engine. The car left its parking space.
At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the car arrived in the front of the Burrow.
"Do you want to come in?" asked Mafalda.
"Sure," said Viktor. "Is it okay?"
"You're my soon to be husband, of course it's okay!"
Mafalda and Viktor got out of the car.
"You're telling me you're not cold?"
"Nope," replied Viktor. The two walked towards the door, Mafalda knocked. The two waited for a minute until Mrs. Weasley answered the door.
"Mafalda!" I was worried sick about you! Hello, Viktor!"
"Hi Mrs. Veasley." Mafalda and Viktor entered the Burrow.
"Your parents are worried too!"
"Didn't Ginny tell you I was at Viktor's house?"
"Yes, but she said you'll be back in a couple of hours! Eighteen hours later, and you're coming back home!"
"It vas my fault Mrs. Veasley," said Viktor. "Mafalda was tired and I told her to spend the night because I didn't vant her driving late at night."
"That's sweet of you Viktor," said Mrs. Weasley. "But she should of told someone where she was!"
"I'm sorry cousin Molly."
"Well, okay. Now go along." Mafalda and Viktor went to Mafalda's bedroom.
"Nice bedroom," said Viktor.
"It was Bill and Charlie's."
"You have a nice view in your vindow, though. You can see your Quidditch pitch."
"Ginny's probably out there," said Mafalda.
"Is it okay if I vent?" asked Viktor.
"No problem. I'm just gonna' rest. Being pregnant makes you tired."
"Okay," said Viktor. They kissed for a minute. Mafalda lied down on her bed, she took a nap. It was quiet, all you could hear were the yells coming from the Quidditch pitch. The Burrow was quiet, the only people in the Burrow were Mafalda and Mrs. Weasley.