Darcy used her big lips and curves to somehow charm Bucky into dressing up in the same garment, then, with those big blue eyes of hers had managed to convince the same of Thor. Steve succumbed to Darcy and peer pressure, and here he was now. Virtually naked.

It was an unconventional love. No one could have seen it coming. But here they were, Darcy and Bucky, dancing alone on the dance floor.

"You can't deny it, Lily. I'm a stag, you're a doe. We're soul mates." Potter whispered. "You'll see, Evans! By the end of the year, you and I will be together, and happily in love!" Lily took a deep breathe and turned, trying to keep her cool. "I look forward to it, Potter,"

"I do," Lily whispered. "And do you-" Dumbledore was interrupted. "I have for long time now, and will forever," he whispered urgently. "Then you may now kiss the bride. James lifted the veil on Lily's face and found the red hair and green eyes that started it all.