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PS- background info: Gretna Green is a famous town in Scotland where people runaway to **SPOILER** elope.

"How are you here right now," Luke held her tightly and smelled her hair. He hadn't been able to see her in almost three months even though they constantly texted and skyped. Melinda's parents had put her on lockdown after the news of their engagement and they had to sneak around just to be able to get messages to each other.

Since then, Luke had been accepted to the study abroad program and was spending his fall semester in Scotland. He had been about to reject it when his parents had informed him they had already paid his tuition. Holding her, he felt grounded for the first time in months.

His head was constantly elsewhere, among the clouds and even the beauty of Scotland could not distract him from thoughts of Melinda. He knew it was crazy; Luke had always thought he would focus on his career and would finally settle down when he was in his thirties after having made a name for himself. Now all he wanted to do was give her his name.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Mel answered and silently gave thanks to the Phaes; they had helped by spiriting her away from the Manor for a "girls night" during a weekend when Paige and Henry were away.

if it's the only chance i get, if it's the only chance then get ready to throw your shoes away for i will sweep sweep sweep you off your feet; i will sweep sweep sweep
you off your feet to be your little romance.

They laid in his bed, staring up at the ceiling as they pondered solutions for their situation.

"Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

"I came how many miles to see you," Mel told him, "of course I'm sure."

"Your parents are going to freak out. You know this, right?" Luke turned to lay on his side so he could stare into her face.

Grabbing his hand, Mel kissed his knuckles softly and placed his hand palm down onto her chest. "You're the only one who will ever have hold of my heart. I don't want to ever be apart again. Wherever you go, I go," she said.

Leaning in slowly, Luke kissed her gently and ran his hands threw her hair. "Let's do it."

i'm all dressed up tonight, i've waited all night long. when will they finally play your song? i'm in the mood to dance.

"This is so exciting," Phaedra squealed. She and her twin sister had orbed upon being summoned to Scotland and were excited to be here with their cousin.

"You guys know what you have to do, right?"

"Absolutely," Phaenna replied and waved a hand over her face, instantly turning into her aunt Piper while her sister turned into Leo. "And don't worry, our IDs are glamoured too."

"What does your bridegroom have to say about all of this," Phaedra asked.

"I…haven't exactly told him," Mel covered her ears at her cousins yelling. "Listen, I'm psychic. My powers are easily controllable and the fact of the matter is the boys very rarely involve me in their hunts. There are little to none demonic battles going on," she added.

"You're going to have to tell him at some point," the twins said in unison.

"Do you have any idea how weird it is to get lectured by you two when you look and sound exactly like my parents? Please," Mel rose from her seat and stood in her junior prom dress; a lilac cashmere gown that was floor length with a pleated sweetheart neckline with a high waisted fitted bodice that flared out into an A-line skirt. "Just be here as my witnesses. I just need you to help me get through this," she begged, "and once it's done there's nothing anyone can say."

"You know, this plan would have worked in the states. Your parents can't really stop you from getting married when you turn eighteen," Phaenna said.

"I tried doing this my parents' way. Now it's time to do things my way," Mel said as she finished pinning back her hair; chocolate locks hung from her crown parted on the side, pinned behind her hair with antique silver combs that her great something aunt Brianna had worn for her wedding. "Uh, it's not sitting right," she complained.

"Here," Phaenna walked up and took the clips. "Let's put the veil on first and use the combs to secure it," and the witch began playing with her cousins hair. Looking in the mirror she was surprised to see Melinda shedding a tear. "What's the matter?"

"I know my mom can't be here, but this is what I imagined it would be like," she said staring back at the girl wearing her mother's face.

Phaedra picked up the small bouquet of peonies and handed it to her cousin. "Do you want me to walk you down the aisle?"

Melinda smiled. "I would love that. Here's to Gretna Green."

i'm all dressed up tonight, i've waited all night long. when will they finally play your song? i'm in the mood to dance