Proluge

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The Wind was roaring and Rain kept pouring outside the Window of the Black Manor in France where Walburga was residing in for the Winter holidays with her family.
It has been a week since her 18th birthday and in a couple of months she would officially graduate from Hogwarts, right now Walburga was laying on her bed reading a book in her silky night gown till she heard a knock at her bedroom door.
"Come in." She said casually not looking up, although even after the door had opened then shut back close Walburga didn't hear anyone talking so she turned to the door, her eyes looking from up the door expecting one of her parents to looking down seeing her little brother Cygnus Black who is only 5.
"Winnie.. I.." Cygnus said silently the other words stuck in his throat but Walburga could make out what he means and patted the spot next to her on her bed.
"Come on." Without hesitation Cygnus walked her bed but started ramming to her side as another thunder was heard.
He then jumped on her bed hugging her side. Walburga picked Cygnus up and stood up with him on her side and walked to the side of her bed to tuck him in, then after went to the other side of her Queen bed to get in the bed herself.
As she also got under the blanket Cygnus came near to her hugging her with eyes closed.
"Winnie, what kind of ball is it that you and Orion are having? And why was Father so delighted?"
Cygnus asked, his eyes full of curiosity.
Walburga's Expression went blank a bit of saddenss was all that Cygnus saw and what Walburga let him see till she turned her expression into a soft smile.
"My Engagement Ball, Cy. I'm gonna get married." Walburga answered looking at Cygnus whose expression turned sour.
'Why did she have to get married'
Cygnus thought to himself, as he was about to asked Walburga saw through him and turned serious.
"Now no more questions, go to sleep or I'll send you back to your room Cygnus."
"Ok!" Cygnus snuggled back to her side and Walburga held him close.
'Oh right. My Engagement Ball is tomorrow.."
Was the last thing Walburga thought of before dosing off.
Not only was it her Engagement Ball tomorrow but also the first time she'll really know what love is, just not from the man she was supposed to.
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End of Proluge