An apply fic in which Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic decide that since Voldemort is running rampage and people are getting killed, they want to play matchmaker and put students together to "reproduce" The catch? It's actually a soulmate thing...
A/N: *insert the beginning of The Greatest Showman* LADIES AND GENTS THIS IS THE MOMENT YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR! Oh my gods my Greekies, I'm so happy about this chapter! It's 12.5k words long, and it feels so darn good to upload a long chapter! The aesthetic above was created by yours truly and so was the one below (No that is not Pandora's ring unless you want it to be). Of course, the not-done floor plans are by me (I didn't want to use graph paper for unfinished plans.) Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it!
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𝕽𝖊𝖒𝖚𝖘' 𝕻𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖁𝖎𝖊𝖜:
Remus woke up next to Pandora and, if all went well today, every day of his life he could wake up next to Pandora and kiss her awake.
Everyone else was coming in just a few hours, maybe even minutes. After the fiasco with the lights the other day, everything was fine and everyone was excited.
Remus' parents, the Laceys (well, only Declan), the McFellons, the Pettigrews, the Evanses, and Hel's family should be there very soon. They had agreed that since the Potter's mansion was gigantic and had around six rooms, all the kids could sleep comfortably in their own room (though, Remus had a feeling they'd all end up sleeping in the same room and basically set up camp on the floor) while the adults went home late at night (or early in the morning, depended on how you saw it). Remus was pretty excited, and completely, and utterly terrified.
