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[22 Jun 2012|12:26am] |
Charlie was going slightly mental. Draco.... was all that he could think about. And he knew that it wasn't a good thing at all. He should have known that sleeping with Draco again would set off a reaction in his brain. Bu, he couldn't help how he felt about the other boy. He just... felt those things.
But, he'd promised himself he wouldn't let it affect them this time. He wasn't going to try and be Draco's boyfriend. Even if he wanted to. He wanted to be Draco's boyfriend again. And to make him feel good. To help him with the children. His twins. He would just focus on his own kid that he'd have soon enough.
His eyes moved down to Scorpius who was laying in the crib alone again. Narcissa was feeding Cepheus somewhere else and Pansy was gone to the doctor. He pulled Scorpius up from the crib and smiled, rubbing his back as the baby cooed and chewed at his own fist.
"I'm going to take care of you, little man." Charlie promised the baby as he danced around with him and smiled. He kissed his little head and turned on the stereo, putting on some David Bowie. He sang to him quietly, listening to the baby make noises as the song played.
Even though Charlie was having a kid of his own, Scorpius would always be his favourite.
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[22 Jun 2012|01:02am] |
Pansy came home from her doctor's visit with good news and a bag of toys and clothes for Cepheus to wear. She was smiling, sipping on a hot chocolate that Rider had bought with her, with Malfoy money of course, then walked into the nursery where she found Draco. She smiled at him.
"Mister Malfoy." She curtsied and then put down the shopping bag. "I bought Cepheus a bunch of clothes and toys. And there's this teddy bear." She picked it up and smiled. "Isn't it just darling?"
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[22 Jun 2012|09:43pm] |
Pyxis had felt lonely since she and Luka had broken up. It wasn't long after they'd both been in training that they decided the distance and time apart was too much for them. Not that they'd ended on bad terms or anything like that. They still loved each other. They just weren't right for each other at that time.
But now, she was lonely. And alone. She'd graduated from her training a week before and now she was at a pub in Diagon Alley, drinking away her boredom. Which didn't seem to be working so well. She ran a hand through her hair, looking down at her pint.
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