Felix had been about a million times more frazzled than normal. There was so much to do with school and the wedding planning he was probably walking in circles right now and not the straight line he was meaning to go in.

This morning he had about walked out of the house without pants on. Luckily Harrow seemed to have a more level head than Felix. Of course his fiancé was the one keeping everything straight telling Felix that it would be fine and he was worried over nothing. As long as they had each other. It helped yes but Felix still couldn’t help but want to make sure that everything was perfect and it all went smoothly. And he still had to properly talk to Elsa and make her calm the heck down.

Felix of course knew that they were very similarly selfish people and if he were in her position would be acting exactly the same way. It didn’t excuse the behavior. And she could have at least not ran off to Canada for the month. The last thing he had time to do was chase her around the globe. Her latest letter was in his hand as he walked.

Along with that were a couple of pictures of flowers that his mother had sent him. His mother, that was a whole separate kind of head ache. Much like his sister everything the woman did was meant out of love. She just had a heavy hand when it came to her opinions. In his recent realization that he was swiftly approaching thirty Felix had realized just how much of his parents he had in him.

They only had a little less than two months to get this all settled. It was insane and now Felix was not sure what he was thinking when he had suggested the date. No wait he did. He wanted it to already been done. Felix already wanted to be married. And if he knew that the day Harrow had proposed that they could get away with going and just signing all the papers without the celebration he would. It would never fly, not with family members and friends.

His destination was the Care of Magical Creatures area. Hopefully to catch Harrow. Somehow between reading over his sister’s letter the second and third time he turned wrong and ended up in the court yard where the rain was pouring. He didn’t realize until rain drops started to pelt the papers in his hand he hurriedly folded them all up and tried to get them neatly tucked into the inside pocket of his suit jacket.

“Darn regn när gjorde detta start,” He mumbled in Swedish, looking around trying to figure out how in the world he ended up in the court yard. That was when he noticed a student on the grass just laying there. She could have been hurt that was his first though so Felix closed the gap between them fairly quickly. “Miss?” He called out looking down at her trying to figure out if she was okay. She seemed fine…”Are you okay?” He asked just to be sure. He could only place that she was a Hawthorne but as always names liked to escape him.


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