บท 137: Old love

Desella was flustered to see Severus outside her door. More like she was shocked to see him looking all so regal. "You dum your head, wake up, and get ready."

Severus pushed her inside as he made his way to the couch, sitting on it casually like his own, "Get ready for?" She said while rubbing her sleepy eyes.

UH!!

"Today is my wedding. Didn't you hear noises? You can practically smell carnations everywhere "

 Huh!!

"You are getting married?" She shrieked.

[...]

Desella came back to her senses soon. 

"Ahh well...You see I was tired so."

"You slept like a log" Severus completed the sentence for her.

Desella was bashed. 

"Hushh…. It's okay. Take your time. It's not like the ceremony is going to start in the morning but will happen in the afternoon in the spiritual chamber." Severus stood up shrugging non-existent dust from his clothes.

Desella saw him leaving. "You are going somewhere?"