 SS Featured Writer Lovely Lady
Molly walked to where Ashleigh was waiting for her, back in her room. "Just a little more to go and we'll be finished," she assured her daughter. "Draco is going to have no doubt as to what a lucky man he is, not that you need all this makeup, but it is your wedding day, after all." Molly continued to fuss and fidget with Ashleigh's dress and makeup, working and working until she was finally satisfied that she had gotten as close to perfection as humanly possible. "There, dear, what do you think?" Molly stood back so Ashleigh could look at herself in the mirror. |