Oh, right. Her brother. Sirius was pretty sure that Marlene had mentioned that earlier in the week. She didn’t seem upset with him for not remembering, though, which he was thankful for. When Marlene was out of the kitchen, Sirius stood to make himself a cup of coffee. He was a little tired, most nights these days he didn’t get much sleep. He tried, but the thoughts of the war around them usually kept him up. James had commented more than once on the bags under Sirius’s eyes, so Sirius took up drinking coffee in a feeble attempt to keep his energy levels up. He stirred in a bit of milk and a sugar cube, turning back to face Marlene as she walked into the kitchen once more.
“I would, but I don’t want to take attention away from your brother,” Sirius said, feigning a very serious tone. “You see, with my stunning good looks, your parents are sure to ignore their son for me.”
He gave Marlene a little wink, then shook his head. He gave her hand a little squeeze before lifting it up to his lips, pressing a soft kiss onto it, “I’m kidding, if you want me to come of course I will.”
It would probably do him good to be out, he got worked up when he was alone. He never let anyone know, but once he was alone to think, he got rather emotional.
“No white, no purple,” Kimmy mumbled as Remus spoke. Well, that was a start. It didn’t help much with style or level of fanciness, but at that point she appreciated any bit of help she could get. She wiggled her fingers through the rack in front of her, quickly flipping through the dresses. Nothing was catching her eye. Thankfully, Remus found something.
Kimmy turned to look at the dress he had found. She took it from his hand and checked the size. Just her number. She gave him a smile and a nod.
“It’s cute, I like it,” Kimmy assured him. She folded it over her arm, glancing around the store until her eyes found the changing rooms. “Do you mind waiting? Tell me if it looks okay? Sorry, I’m useless on my own, I don’t know why I bothered to do this alone. I’ll be quick. And I’ll buy you lunch for your help.”
Kimmy held up her index finger as if to say back in a second and quickly walked off towards the change room. She was quick to take off her top and skirt, and pulling the dress on didn’t take too long either. She had to tuck her bra straps into the dress to give a more accurate representation of what her dress would look like day of. She gave herself a quick look over in the mirror, flattening out the dress’s front, and walked back out and over to Remus.
“Verdict?”
June 12th, 2019 at 08:09pm