You and Regulus didn’t like you one bit, and you didn’t like him either. but his father, seen your potential as a pure blood, he contacted your father, and arranged a forced marriage.

today was the wedding, you were disappointed, and had your dress on. “have i told you how hideous you look today?” he asks teasingly. “no, tell me.” you say, returning his game. “i can’t” he says back with a smirk.