Lavender and I Apparate in a secluded Apparation Point and make my way to Justin’s grandparents manor.
As we round the corner and come up on the entrance, Lavender gasp. “Oh my,” she says. “I knew Justin came from a wealthy family, but I never imagined they were royalty.”
“Minor royalty,” I correct turning red. “Justin hates it, and to be honest I do too.”
“Do you have a title?” she asks smirking.
I roll my eyes and pretend not to hear her as I walk to the front steps and ring the bell.
The door opens and I hand the invitation Justin gave me to the butler.
“Lady Finch-Fletchley is expecting you,” he says looking it over. “This way.”
He leads us down the hall and into the sitting room. Lavender just looks around in awe.
I turn around and see Justin’s grandmother enter the room.
“Grandmother Finch-Fletchley,” I say smiling. “I would like for you to meet Ms. Lavender Brown, my maid of honour.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Lady Finch-Fletchley,” Lavender says.
She waves her hand dismissively at Lavender and says, “I only go by that at public functions.”
We talk for a few more moments before the maid brings the tea in. As she closes the door I hear the doorbell ring. I guess this is it.