Dominique
Dominique watches in the mirror as Madam Malkin hems the aquamarine bridesmaid dress. Her sister is standing there with Teddy, whispering and giggling and making him smile.
It hurts too much to bear.
But just as her eyes begin to tear up with frustration, Madam Malkin's fingers slip and she's pricked with a needle. "Ow!"
"Sorry, madam."
She takes a deep breath to try and regain her composure, even though she now has an excuse for tearing up in the first place.
"Oh, Dominique," Victoire breathes, heading over to inspect the work Madam Malkin has done. "It's perfect. It's beautiful."
And like the good sister she is, Dominique forces a smile to her lips and catches Teddy's eyes in the mirror and says, "You've got a great eye for colour, Vic."
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