cris • tee • nuh (cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2010-04-09 21:22:00

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Name one of my characters' children and none or more of your characters' children, and I will write a drabble featuring them. If you have a specific child or prompt in mind, include that, too.

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CHILDREN'S GRAD LIST

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	im_sirius 2010-04-09 11:23 pm UTC (link)
	Landon Gudgeon/Catorina Fawcett Quinn Stebbins/Cassie Dorny Louis + Phillip Lisa Turpin/Michael Corner (Reply to this)(Thread)

Lisa/Michael

cristina_lacosa
2010-04-10 10:21 pm UTC (link)

"Dear, what are you going to do with those kinks?"

Lisa really wished she could break unbreakable mirrors. Or at least make them shut up. She pulled a rather nasty face at the obnoxious piece of glass and pulled her hair tightly into a poofy ponytail before storming out of the bedroom. It just--it just wasn't fair! None of the other girls in her year had hair like hers! Well, Granger's was super poofy but not like this and---and!

No one was going to ask her to the Yule Ball if her hair looked like this.

She wiped her face before entering the common room, making a bee line to the study area. She needed to get started on that Charms essay, but Lisa knew she wouldn't be able to focus on it anyway. Not with this rat's nest on the top of her head. Ugh, she just wanted to chop it all off and wear a beret for the rest of her life. Maybe she could start a trend.

Stabbing parchment made it hard to listen to the environment around her, and Lisa nearly fell out of her seat when she finally noticed Michael Corner standing on the other side of the table.

"Crackers, Mike!" she yelped, putting a hand to her heart, "What are you doing?"

"I said your name three times..." he started, flushing. Lisa frowned and her hand immediately went to pat down her hair. "I was---I was wondering if--are you going to the ball? The Yule Ball?"

"As opposed to the Peeves Party Ball? I don't have anyone to go with," she said with a scowl. Michael flushed again and squirmed under her hard gaze. What was his deal?

"I was just...if you didn't have a date, I mean---I thought we could...I mean to say...I would like to go with you? If that's all right."

Lisa gawked at him for a full minute before she blinked and nodded, patting down her hair again. "Yeah, sure---I don't know what I'll do with my hair, but..."

"I like your hair," Michael blurted. He flushed again and nodded quickly before rushing away, and Lisa pulled out her hair tie (ignoring the knots it got caught on).

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	holocron 2010-04-09 11:26 pm UTC (link)
	APPARENTLY I HAVE TO DO THIS SINCE YOU USED BRIAN IDK IDK Amissa/Liam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY FAVORITE KID OTP, SORRY TO ALL OTHER OTPs Michael Corner! FAWCETT CLAN Emma/Jackson (Reply to this)(Thread)

Michael Corner

cristina_lacosa
2010-04-10 05:14 pm UTC (link)

He'd always had his issues with the topic of blood status. Michael Corner was raised to believe that all wizards and witches were created equally, unless you were in his grandparents' home, where the sight of an obvious halfblood sometimes brought on long, sympathetic glances and sighs. Neither of his siblings knew how this felt, and as much as he knew that his parents loved him (and his birth mother did, he supposed, from the letters she sent), it was always hard to swallow.

Hogwarts made life easier. He didn't have to live under scrutiny because no one but the Slytherins cared about your status. He got to enjoy just being Michael, Amissa or Benjamin didn't get special treatment, and life was good. He'd even had girlfriends! He loved Hogwarts and all of the magic (metaphorical and literal) it brought into his life.

So when they invaded the school during his seventh year, Michael was angry. They were going to force him to deal with the stress his grandparents thrust upon him on a daily basis in the one place he'd been able to avoid it.

"What's that you say, Corner?" Amycus Carrow hissed as he pressed his wand harder into the small of Michael's back, "Who was the better Defense professor?"

"Professor Lupin," Michael repeated, louder than before. He let out a cry of pain as the curse immediately shocked through him, but he managed to stay upright. He was not going to lose the confidence he'd built at Hogwarts; they would have to kill him first.

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	kickawesome 2010-04-10 12:06 am UTC (link)
	UM UM Taluhlah/Rocco >> (Reply to this)(Thread)

Talulah/Rocco

cristina_lacosa
2010-04-10 09:51 pm UTC (link)

"Luluuuu---" Rocco stared nervously around the backyard. If Cormac caught them...or even worse, Lulu's dad---The girl shushed him with a slap of her hand over his mouth. Rocco loved having fun at the McLaggens' house, but this time, Lulu had gotten it into her head that he was supposed to be her boyfriend! He was only nine and a half, he wasn't old enough to be a boyfriend!

"It's okay, we don't have to get married or nothin'," Talulah explained, much to Rocco's relief. "My parents weren't married when Cormac was born--"

"Really?"

"Yeah! I did the maths," she said with a nod. Rocco thought about this, wondering what math she could have possibly done to figure this out, but he figured after a moment that it was just something girls did. He'd never understand them; his sisters got him confused and flustered ten times a day! "But we've gotta kiss, if you're going to be my boyfriend."

"I didn't agree to kissing!" Rocco exclaimed, "I didn't even agree to be your boyfriend!"

Talulah dug her feet into the ground and stopped their trek in a dead halt. Uh oh. Rocco cringed when she turned around to face him, face as red as a quaffle.

"Imsorry," he squeaked. This seemed to be the right answer, because Talulah immediately broke into a smile and kissed him. Rocco stood, frozen, but he let her kiss him because it didn't feel so bad. Maybe he would agree to be her boyfriend after all.

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	monkeypotatoes 2010-04-10 12:42 am UTC (link)
	Marcus -- daddy (Reply to this)

	frenzy_franzy 2010-04-10 12:43 am UTC (link)
	MCLAGGEN BABIES FTMFW Lee Jordan! AND Leanne/Terry because i can and they are cute together stfu (Reply to this)

	crocketed 2010-04-10 02:25 am UTC (link)
	I WANT... A LOT OF THINGS I WANT OPHELIA/ANDREW I WANT ANDREW AND MADELINE I WANT.... CALLUM/OLIVIA AGAIN BECAUSE THEY WERE SO CUTE! PETER/CASSIE omg OMG EVAN/GABRIELLA okay that's it lmfao (Reply to this)

	crocketed 2010-04-10 02:29 am UTC (link)
	OH MY FUCKING GOD AND I WANT CARADOC AND GIADA'S CHILDREN DOING SOMETHING NICE PURELY BECAUSE OF THIS ICON (Reply to this)(Thread)

Andrew/Abigail

cristina_lacosa
2010-04-10 02:54 am UTC (link)

Andrew was lost, so very, very lost. It would be one thing if you were in an area you sort of knew, because then the moment you found a familiar spot you could make your way back home, but Andrew had been dumb enough to get lost in a place that was literally thousands of miles from his home.

He really wanted his mum right about now.

But his parents were probably ready to kill him, so there was no chance in him owling any time soon (he really didn't need to get a howler back, yeesh). He would just have to figure out the streets of wizarding London on his own, even though it was proving quite difficult. Andrew looked up from his map and found that he was no where near the Leaky Cauldron, but in front of a sea blue music shop with a swordfish over the door. This definitely looked like the place to stop and ask for directions.

The door let out a pretty little jingle and he was immediately accosted with chirpy 'hello!' Andrew smiled at the blonde girl in front of him, and rubbed his neck.

"Hi...I was wondering if you could help me?" he asked, sheepishly. The girl bounced over and clapped her hands,

"Sure! What are you looking for? We've got stuff that ranges from wizard rock to muggle folk, gotta cover the whole spectrum---"

"Oh--" Andrew interrupted, taking a look around at all the records on the wall. Wow. He knew...none of these names. "I'm just lost, is all. I need to find the Leaky Cauldron?"

"Ooh! Oh, well, hmm." She put a finger to her chin and then her eyes lit up once more, "I'll show you! I can't really tell you since if you can't get to the Leaky, you can't get anywhere around here!"

Andrew flushed deeply but couldn't deny this. He nodded and watched as she rushed over to the counter to holler something to...he thought he heard 'MUM' but he couldn't be sure. The girl hurried back and pushed the door open for him.

"You're certainly nice for someone who's leading around a stranger with an odd accent," Andrew said, smiling for the first time since he landed from his portkey. The girl laughed and stuck out her hand,

"I'm a Dorny, it's in my blood to be super nice and excitable. Abigail Dorny, by the way."

"Andrew---" he wasn't sure what to call himself, now. He blinked and then figured...what was the worst that could happen? "Dearborn. It's nice to meet you."

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