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Even if she were lying, she should make sure to lie to Draco forever because it would sure be a storm if she were to reject Draco’s proposal. Peter was having a headache thinking of the task he had been assigned before they had come here. “Search for the best venues for a proposal and create a detailed plan for decorations, lighting, music, and all other necessary detail.” Morgan had said, as if it were an important task. He had wanted to question the boss's rapid pace, considering that he had recently met the boss lady, but his next words silenced him. “Make sure to work on it as soon as possible; I want to give her a surprise after we return from Italy.”

Rowyn POV I blinked at Aster like she'd just summoned a kraken in the middle of my floor. "So what is this fucking ceremony?" "The House Sorting Ceremony," she repeated, sipping her Coke like this was perfectly normal and not a complete nightmare in the making. "This Friday. We all get assigned based on our magic and traits. You know...fire, air, earth, water, shadow... The whole big ancestral cosmic destiny drama." I groaned and flopped backward onto my cloud of pillows. "I hate dressing up. I hate ceremonies. I hate people watching me. I especially hate ceremonial dresses made of itchy glitter doom."

The Alpha family finally gets to their seats, which are at the front of the ballroom, where high chairs are placed. The current Alpha and Luna—Harry's parents—take their seats, leaving Harry to stand. The last member of their family, Jeremy, is currently not around. He's in the neighboring pack, gaining more knowledge about combat. The ceremony picks up as Harry is made to kneel in front of us and make vows concerning the pack. I watch him in awe, as do the other people in the room. When he is finally done, Alpha Smith stands up to remove the diamond-encrusted golden crown from his head and walk over to where Harry is on his knees.

To pick up Harry, teacher Mary immediately told them Harry and his classmates are about to graduate, the school will hold a ceremony, and parents must attend. This news made Grainne very happy. Harry's graduation from kindergarten means going to elementary school. Boys soon grew up, how could Grainne not be happy? Carwyn nodded and said he would definitely attend, and then the three of them left the kindergarten. Harry wanted to eat spicy hotpot today, Grainne couldn't help it, let alone she was craving it, so they both dragged Carwyn to eat. After eating, the three of them left satisfied, and were about to go home when Harry insisted on going to the concert. Grainne asked helplessly, "Harry

Looking back now, I should have listened. Late that night, I returned to the empty castle and called my best friend, Linda. "Bring your most potent erasure potion. Get here now." Ten minutes later, Linda teleported into my room. Seeing the empty closets and drawers, her eyes widened in shock. "Are you insane? You're going to erase your presence from this place entirely?" Linda grabbed my hand in disbelief. "The Unification Ceremony is in ten days! You know how powerful a pureblood's scent-tracking is. You really want to leave him without a single trace of yourself?"

“Let us begin. Just take it easy Uncles.” There were a couple of yelps of surprise but the process had started and within minutes there were three teams. Mike Watson found himself inside the yard with Brian. Brian grinned at him and patted his shoulder. “Is everyone all right?” Luke asked the pale boys. “What was that?” one of the boys asked carefully. “Have you seen the Harry Potter movies?” Luke replied quickly. “Yeah?” “The sorting hat? That’s what just happened.” Luke said and grinned. The boys were confused but then Brian and James started bringing out the whippers and leaf blowers and the chainsaws.

I look over at Samuel and ask softly, “Would you do that? Would you help me?” Samuel smiles and gets to his feet, moving over to stand in front of me as he says, “Yes, of course, I will help you, sis. If this is what you want to do?...” -------------------- THIRD PERSON Now that Emma was awake, Joesph and Finn set up for the Royal Death ceremonies. They are performed in the centre of the castle's town, with a sacred chant and then the burning of the ceremonial jars. Joesph makes sure he was the one that retrieved the jars from the Royal ceremonial room.

’ She nods, and we walk back home. As we reach the top of the stairs, she gives me the book of spells. ‘I’ll see you shortly at the ceremony.’ She says. ‘You will.’ I smile. I place the book in my backpack, zip it up, and pick out a black suit with a white shirt and a blue tie. As soon as I’ve showered, I get dressed and head downstairs. ‘Looking snazzy there, son.’ My dad says. ‘Thanks. Is everyone ready for the ceremony?’

I couldn't say that I didn't like that feeling. Due to organizing in the work hours, the banquet didn't last long. Moreover, Samil had to go to the Sirio Corporation's headquarters for the official announcement of Arlo Borda's will, and the board meeting. I had a few minor issues to deal with concerning the next season's production, and then I was planning to go to the Sirio Corporation myself to support my outstanding boyfriend. Presuming it would all go well, we were going to spend our time celebrating, and with the sunset, I was going to perform the ritual of letting go of my magic.

Before I could snap at him, the playful amusement completely vanished from Aiden's face, the serious Aiden sliding back into place as he gripped my shoulder firmly. "Tomorrow afternoon is the sorting ceremony," Aiden commanded, his voice dropping into a flat, deadly serious tone that brought reality crashing back into the room. "The High Council’s chief mystics will be analyzing every warrior’s internal core. Make sure to keep things low. You never actually know what extent you are capable of until you actually channel your inner energy. Do not be on the radar. His touch lingered heavily on my skin, his thumb tracing my jaw one last time before he let go completely. "Tomorrow, you suppress e