Wedding at Livadia Palace

Leilah smiled without realising it. This was the best day of her life. She had noticed some of the witches present staring at the boquet. It comprised of many beautiful flowers made for her by some of her students. She smiled again. At least her students liked her. She hadn't liked her Head of House when she was at Durmstrang. She let out a small laugh. She was facing the back of the chapel anyway so nobody could see her laugh. She threw the boquet and waited to find out where it had landed. She heard a squeal and found one of her guests holding it. That was lucky...