Moses/Clara
He'd asked her to marry him. Emmet has asked her to marry him.
Well, not really. Sort of! Kinda. A proposal through the journals--maybe he was going to do it better when she got over there. If she got over there, because Clara could not find her shoes and she was hobbling around and her wards were funky so she had to go down to the corner to apparate and it just had to be the day that she was proposed to (April Fools', oh God, if this was one of his stupid friends--) that everything went wrong.
She hurried out into the streets of Diagon and tried to remain calm. All right. All right. She did want to marry him. Right? Yes. Of course! She was pretty sure. He was younger, and did have a kid, but she loved Marcus so much and---yes, she could marry him--not could, but, wanted to and--
Hell, how could she make sure...
Got it.
There was a man walking a bit in front of her, and without second thought, Clara grabbed his sleeve and tugged him around. Before she could recognize who he was, she kissed him fiercely.
Mmm, nope. Nothing.
"Thanks!" she breathed, realizing after they parted that it was Maddox's little brother. Oh, hell. Moses grinned cheekily down at her, eyebrows going high,
"April Fools'?"
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