Chapter 7 Look after you
Years passed, Dorian was now an independent 22 y/o young man, who moved to France, due to his family burden, he wasn’t in his best moments, he was a substitute teacher at the French magic school Beauxbatons, he felt more loved and comfortable there than at Hogwarts, since people didn’t judge him and accepted him, but that didn’t make him feel better or do better, he knew he had to marry a pure blood witch to satisfy his father’s needs of keeping the family name clean and pure, but he hated that, he wishes he wasn’t the heir of his family, he wanted to be free with Cassian and live their happily ever after, at a cozy house, but that wasn’t his reality, he was stuck in France waiting for the day of his arranged marriage with some woman that he would never love, so due to that he fell into a black and deep hole which according to the doctor that he thought would do good to him, said it was depression and family traumas.
He always stayed at his manor, alone, surrounded by his dark magic and illness, walking alone through his huge gardens and spending hours in his library, barely going to the city or to cafes, he refused to leave his house unless it was to work or shopping, but mostly he didn’t do the shopping neither so, he just went out of his mansion to go to work.
He was walking peacefully around France, when suddenly he bumped into someone who he found oddly familiar, once he had a good sight of who had bumped into him he couldn't believe his eyes, it was Annabeth Rose Nott, a pure-blood witch that he remember spending hours at potion class together, she was one of the most beautiful women he ever saw in his 7 years of school.
“Dorian? Is that you?” she asked surprised to see a familiar face,”Hello…” he said in a monotone voice, not wanting to show his surprise.”Blame me! I didn’t know you moved to France, you were the only one who didn’t say a thing of what would you do once graduating, how’s things going?” she asked enthusiastic o how he was doing, since out of their entire class for her Dorian was the nices and most beautiful man ever “ Its…its going well..y guess…I’m a teacher at Beauxbatons….” he said, he was surprised that someone really cared about how he was doing and didn’t throw assumptions due to his family name”That’s grate, and Beauxbatons? Wowo that is a fancy school uh? Never guessed you were the teaching type” she said with the swetes smile that Dorian has ever seen, he knew his marriage was arranged but still at the age of 20 he didn’t know who the “mysterious” lady was, “And what are you doing here? Werent you living in Germany?” he asked curious of what she was doing here “ Oh hum…I, well, just wantend to have a change of airs, Germany was to crowded and to cold” she said, she was clearly hiding something “ You sure?” he asked sensing something was up “Hum..well..actualy is because I recived this letter from your parents..” she showed Dorian the letter, the letter read:
“Dear Annabeth Rose Nott.
You will marry our son, Dorian Frefderick Black, in order to mantain the Black family blood line pure, you will meet him in his mansion, located in Avenue des Champs-Élysées”
Dorian was surprised to say the least, but not in a bad way, if he was going to marry Annabeth then he was happy since he found her really beautiful and attractive, so he was pretty happy to see that she was going to be the woman he would marry, maybe his life wasn’t going so bad like he thought. They got inside Dorian’s house, everything was neat and placed in perfection, Annabeth was surprised and speechless, she was a bit unsure on how this marriage would turn but she knew dorian was a good man, and that he would treat her nicely and protect her.