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Pyxis Nott ([info]pyxis) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-05-18 08:25:00


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Pyxis had never been more terrified in her life. She especially did not understand why she had even agreed to this in the first place. How had Dudley talked her into meeting his parents? They were driving all the way to London to see the flat Dudley was living in and to meet the girlfriend that Dudley had managed to make for himself. And because it was such a big deal, she'd spent her entire Friday night cleaning the flat and making it parent friendly.

She looked at herself in the dress. It wasn't even a typical dress she'd wear. It was a nice dress that Dudley had helped her pick out. She was waiting for them to arrive, brushing and fixing her hair for third time in a mirror in their sitting room, glancing at Walden. Why was he looking at her like that? And why did she have to wear heels? They hurt her feet. "What?" She frowned, then glanced at Dudley. "Why are you two staring at me?"


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[info]wallie
2013-05-19 03:53 am UTC (link)
"Pyxis, come on. There's nothing wrong with me or you and Dudley's into your body because you're beautiful." Walden tilted her chin up, brushing their lips together gently. "If you weren't this beautiful, it would be a lot easier for me to do what I promised to do and be just your friend," he whispered.

"I'm not embarrassed!" Dudley protested, shaking his head. He could see his mother going cold. "I'm not. I just... want her to get to know you and she's not comfortable. That's why she left."

"Well, maybe her parents should have bought her some manners with that money," Petunia said, sniffing disdainfully. "Dudley, really. We're not doing anything wrong."

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[info]lebruised
2013-05-19 03:57 am UTC (link)
Pyxis let out a soft breath against Walden's lips and looked up at him, sliding a hand up his chest. She kissed him again, then pulled back and shook her head. "We can't." She told him quietly, then pulled the chicken from the oven. "Is this how it's supposed to look?"

Vernon sighed softly. "We could stop talking to her all together, if that's what you want."

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[info]wallie
2013-05-19 04:02 am UTC (link)
Walden looked down at the kitchen, rubbing the back of his neck. He wasn't completely sure. "I think so," he said. "Stick a thermometer in it to see if it's done. That's what my mum does when she cooks meat for her and my gran."

"No, Dad, that's not what I want," Dudley said, shaking his head. "I just want... to ease her into everything, okay? There's going to be plenty of time for you to ask questions about her family and their money. We're going to be together for a while."

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[info]pyxis
2013-05-19 04:10 am UTC (link)
"We don't have one." Pyxis looked up at Walden and sighed softly. "It looks fine. It looks a little dry, but I'm sure it's fine." She told him, then put it onto a plate, wrinkling her nose. It was like looking at a dead chicken, which was what it was, but... did it have to look so realistic? She took a deep breath and started to take out the pieces she'd made for herself and Walden, putting everything on the table.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and glanced at Walden before joining everyone else. "Sorry about that. The chicken is done and everything is ready. Walden made brownies for desert."

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