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Dedalus Diggle ([info]violetto_phat) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-07-25 20:04:00


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Eliza
Dedalus really didn’t understand when it had happened…but after the initial panic that came from Eliza being pregnant, and them being so incredibly nervous and scared about it…they were now rather excited about Eliza being with child. Or, Dedalus was at least. Sure, he was still nervous and scared, but that was a natural reaction for anyone to have, when they knew that they were about to become parents.

Parents. Oy.

That was really the only time Dedalus would have his internal freak outs; when he thought about the fact that this kid would be calling him ‘Dad’, and that he would actually have a son. He was going to have a son! How bizarre was that? He went from thinking that he could never even get a girl to like him, to dating, to falling in love with a girl who was probably way too good for him, and now he was having a baby with said girl. It seemed as though everything happened very quickly, and there were still times when he was petrified about whether or not they were really doing the right thing, but…as soon as he saw Eliza, he was reassured that they were. No matter what happened, they would be going through it together. He had her to keep him stable, and sane, and she had him to do the same. They could get through anything, as long as they were together.

Pushing open the door to their flat, Dedalus placed down the bag that he had been holding, and greeted the dog that was currently bouncing around, jumping on his legs. Crouching down, he picked up the black and white pup, and scratched him behind his ears, walking through the rooms to look for Eliza. Once he spotted her, he smiled, the puppy squirming around in his arms, trying to lick at his face. “So…rumor has it that you were spotted roaming around the gift shop again today.” He chuckled, the dog once again trying to get to his face. “If you keep shopping from now until January, we’re not going to have any room to store everything. Our entire apartment is going to be filled with blue teddy bears and blankets.”



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[info]elizaddled
2009-07-26 01:59 am UTC (link)
Eliza's head shot up from the book she was reading and a slow grin crossed her face. Aha, she'd been caught. But, she didn't mind and merely shrugged, lifting the book up so that Dedalus could read the cover, What a Witch Should Expect When She's Expecting a Wizard. "Be proud! I did not buy anything blue."

She bought red and gold things, but she hadn't bought any blue. It was not her fault that her Gryffindor pride had roared up when she'd spotted the cutest pair of striped itty bitty socks. Eliza was now beginning to understand that deep embedded desire some women had to shop. She just needed someone she really wanted to buy things for, that was all. Hopefully Dedalus wouldn't go snooping around looking for her purchases, but she was quite good at hiding things when she wanted to. Elliot still couldn't find his toy truck from his ninth birthday, after he'd rolled it over her foot.

While her mind was jumping around from topic to topic to random topic lately, one thing stayed constantly in the forefront of her mind: Baby Blue Boy Diggle. It will be much easier to talk about him once he had a name, but for now Eliza couldn't stop herself from rambling on to the people who knew, or even to herself. Or, well, to the baby. Her book said that he'd be able to hear her in a few weeks, so she wanted to get an early start.

Maybe when she was showing a little more, people wouldn't think she was crazy for talking to 'herself.'

"It says that he has fingerprints now!" Eliza felt herself swell with pride, and she dropped the book onto the bed to put her hands on her small (but significant!) bump. She was wearing a rather loose fitting shirt, but she pulled it tight against her with her hands. Ooh, aha--"Isn't that amazing?"

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