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katerina j. shimpling ([info]edgars) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2011-04-27 22:57:00


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Entry tags:brianna sloper, eliza diggle, galvin gudgeon, group, hamilton nott, holly troy, isobel macmillan, katerina edgars, victoria cadwallader, zachary sloper

Minister's Birthday Gala! Open to Everyone!
Katerina let out a long, bored breath. It seemed like the Ministry had been holding an extravagant event every other weekend, as if they had nothing better to do. Of course there was so much to be done every day of every week, but with You-Know-Who gone and most of the death eaters either dead or behind bars, it seemed like the events committee had way too much time on their hands.

At least she got to go dress shopping. As Katerina declined a dance from a fellow in her department, she wondered if she actually had to wait for the Minister to blow out the candles of her cake before she could leave. It was supposed to be such an honor to be invited to these events, but when everyone was invited it took away the glamor, and then you were expected to sit around for a good two hours so that your department head could make sure you were making him look good.

She really needed a drink, or a hot bloke to start talking to her. On days like this Katerina envied her older sister, whose sole purpose in life was to marry rich, pureblooded men. It only took her a few moments to recall that her sister had seven dead husbands to deal with, and now a son for the rest of her life. Yes---Katerina would much rather be forced to mingle at these events than carry those sort of stories on her shoulders.

But, at the moment, she was bored, and let out a sigh in hopes that some handsome bloke would become concerned.



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Archie my love!
[info]impossiblecase
2011-04-28 06:41 pm UTC (link)
Since Ernie had been born, Izzie had felt like her life had finally found its natural state of well-being. Her chakra was clear, she loved her husband and son more than anything she'd ever cared about before in her life, and it seemed like the MacMillans were just making good decision after good decision. Of course, it could be the fact that the war was over that had her thinking so positively, because just months prior to You-Know-Who's demise, Archie had been kidnapped and tortured...

...Izzie was very good at putting all those terrible battle wounds behind her and focus on the positives she had in her life. Like--Archie was still as wonderful as always. Ernie was a spitting image of his father and the sweetest little boy. Her yoga studio was expanding! Everything was going well. And, yet, she wanted a change. The change was still going along with the idea of Izzie adoring her life, but it was big change she wasn't sure her husband would agree with. It didn't help that all her not-so-subtle hints toward Archie were going unnoticed.

Izzie hoped her not-so-subtle 'make you want to have sex with me right now' dress would help Archie realize that she wanted another baby, without bopping him over the head with the idea. She turned to her husband and slapped his thigh,

"We! Should! Dance!" Each word was punctuated with another playful snap, and Izzie smiled brightly.

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