163. Hindsight is always 20/20

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In hindsight, it had probably not been the best of ideas to try and drown out her memory in that small bar in Marseilles. He really should have stopped after the sixth…seventh drink.

It had also been a rather bad thing that he had mistakenly told his prat of a best friend where he was going only to have that self same best friend arrange it so that she, also slightly intoxicated, happened to be quite literally pushed into his arms. It had *definitely* been a bad idea to get all pissy and then storm off, only to have her get all pissy and follow after him. And he really really shouldn’t have kissed her to shut her up.

He was fairly certain that it had been this last thing that had landed them both where they were now. Hung over, suspiciously sore, and also wearing two very conspicuous gold bands on the ring fingers of their left hands; he was glossing over the part about waking up next to her, because that actually had been quite pleasant until reality’s hammer hit them both.

Oh yes, and it seemed he’d also forgotten to stock up on hangover potion, so there was no way for the misery (at least the hung over part of it) to end. The only thing left to determine was if this was a Muggle wedding, which was easily taken care if that was what she wanted, or a Wizarding wedding, which then left them very few alternatives.

They were certainly in a muddle, but he didn’t really mind so much. His bride looked very sexy with just that t-shirt and a pair of shorts on and he fully intended to make the most of the situation. To hell with hindsight, Blaise intended to live in the moment for now.



Blaise Zabini
Harry Potter Series