Edgeworth Manor

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♥ Mαяıиα Ałđяeđ ♥
Looking Dashing in the Garden with Mari
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❝ This actually happened. ❞
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Wħeи тħeяe'š и ø т ħ ı и g мøяe ρ α т ħ e т ı ¢ тø вe šαıđ? ✥ ✥ ✥xxxxxxxxx
Yøυ вяıиg мe ø υ т, šħøω мe ł ı g ħ т ✥ ✥ ✥xxxxxx
I'м š ø я я ч ıf I ħ ı đ e, I'м тøø α f я α ı đ тø łøøκ ı и š ı đ e ✥ ✥ ✥xxx
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spaceDamien was feeling oddly reflective; he supposed it was only logical, given the circumstances. The Slytherin couldn't help thinking back and wondering how precisely he'd ended up here. The boy he'd been the day he'd met Marina would've torn his head off over marrying a halfblood... or, rather, he would have tried to. And failed utterly, because at eleven, he hadn't known a damn thing about... well, much of anything, really. Still, even knowing exactly what had happened to get him where he was today, he couldn't quite fathom his good luck. That she'd put up with his nonsense long enough to help him become a better person, that she'd liked him enough at fourteen to say yes after he'd shunned her for a kiss, was nothing short of a miracle. One he was eternally grateful for, because thinking on it, he didn't much care for the alternative. It was strange, having to look back on your life and be grateful to someone who'd tried to kill you, but he almost certainly wouldn't have ever changed the way he had if not for his near death experience.

spaceMari's words drew his attention from his thoughts, and he found himself torn between wanting to laugh, and groan. "Don't say that too loudly," he stage-whispered. "Dad might overhear you. Or worse, Siobhan." How a woman who was still raising children of her own could be so eager for grandchildren was beyond him, but he couldn't deny that there was a rather determined light in the woman's eye whenever the subject was even touched on. So far, he'd not said anything beyond 'we've discussed it,' which was barely even true (they'd mentioned it off-handedly in relation to Ada's and Dom's parenthood). Nothing to confirm or deny that either of them wanted kids, even though he knew exactly how they both felt. He wasn't about to outright tell his family that yes, they wanted kids, eventually, because he was pretty sure none of them would hear the 'eventually' part. All it'd take would be one of them saying "Yes, we want kids," and they wouldn't have any peace until Mari was preg- Actually, no, they still wouldn't have any rest, he thought, recalling Adalaide's life when everyone had found out she was pregnant.

spaceAs it was, he'd already had to swear Brownie to secrecy, which had taken some serious maneuvering on his part, since technically she was still his father's elf. Damien was pretty sure the old man would officially bequeath her to them eventually, but he was also sure that wasn't going to happen until Wes was satisfied that he no longer needed her spying on them. And yes, he knew about the spying. It was part of why he and Mari only had important discussions in their bedroom, with a muffling charm in place. Damien very much doubted if his father would give up his little mole any time soon... maybe once they were pregnant, he thought, resisting the urge to roll his eyes.

spaceThe young man turned his attention back to his bride, a grin spreading across his face. He looked her up and down, wanting to commit the image the memory. He already knew he'd never forget the first glimpse he'd gotten of her in her dress, walking down the aisle. Or the look on her face when they'd exchanged their vows. Honestly, he wished he could've recorded the whole thing, but having the wedding at his father's house meant that muggle devices wouldn't work. So, he was relying entirely on the photos various friends and family were snapping, and his own memory. That was fine, he supposed. He'd always been pretty good at remembering details. For what was probably the millionth time in the last couple of hours, he told her, "You look absolutely beautiful," thinking that it was a horrible understatement. She looked radiant. Like a goddess. But he knew there was probably a limit to how ridiculously sentimental she'd let him be before she started teasing him over it. Not that he minded the teasing, really. But he couldn't make it too easy for her. Where was the fun in that?


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xxxxxx✥ ✥ ✥ If ıт ωeяe ч ø υ α и đ м e тøиıgħт
xxxxxxxxx✥ ✥ ✥ I ωøυłđ т α м e тħe š т α я š
xxxxxxxxxxxx✥ ✥ ✥ αиđ šανe тħe в я ı g ħ т e š т øиe føя ч ø υ




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Looking Lovely in the Garden with Wesley
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❝ That went almost suspiciously well. ❞
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wíthσut sαчíng α wσrd, чσu cαn l í g h t u p thє d α r k ◆ ◇ ◆xxxxxxxxx
trч αs í m α ч , í cσuld nєvєr є х p l α í n ◆ ◇ ◆xxxxxx
whαt í h є α r whєn чσu dσn't s α ч α t h í n g ◆ ◇ ◆xxx
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spaceSiobhan couldn't contain the grin on her face as she lounged back in a chair next to her husband, fingers laced in his, eyes roaming the garden with excitement. She honestly didn't quite know what to think of the evening, namely because everything had gone almost too well to be real. She couldn't recall in her memory a single wedding that had gone off so smoothly, save perhaps her wedding to Wesley, and that barely counted. After all, they'd only gone up to the Ministry and signed the paperwork with his son and Ciaran. And even then, she'd managed to snap the damn quill when it was her turn to sign. Marina and Damien's ceremony had gone of without a hitch, which was almost unheard of. She did know there'd been some chaos with ensuring that one of the groomsmen and one of the bridesmaids had been ready on time, but that was about it. She still couldn't fathom why in God's name the pair had been so late to get ready, but given that they made it down the aisle on time, she wouldn't complain or question it.

spaceThe blonde smiled, glancing over at Wesley with an arched brow. He hadn't taken his eyes off his son and new daughter-in-law for the last ten minutes, she noted with some amusement. "You're going to set them on fire, if you keep staring so hard," she told him, nose crinkling in amusement. He frowned lightly, turning to look at her. "Was I staring?" he asked distantly, and she gave him an odd look. "Is everything alright? You seem... distracted."

spaceWesley shook his head fainly, shrugging at her question. "I... I don't know. It feels... odd. No one was late, nothing broke, there were no unexpected or unwelcome guests..." He trailed off, and she squeezed his hand comfortingly. "I'm glad I'm not the only one off-put by how calm everything's been." The Slytherin shook his head, a hand covering his mouth and scrubbing over it in agitation. "I half expected the ghost of his mother to've shown up and started terrorizing the two of them... seems exactly like the sort of thing she'd have done," he replied bitterly. Siobhan released his hand, sliding her own up his arm and to his shoulder, rubbing affectionately. "You worry too much, a mhuirnín," she said softly. "I'm sure that the worst we'll have to worry about is someone drinking too much... Probably Ciaran." Her husband chuckled at this, and smiled finally. She cheered mentally at the small victory. It wasn't much, but this was his son's wedding; he shouldn't be worrying about what would go wrong. Especially no with the ceremony over and done with. Things could hardly go too far downhill at this point.


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xxx◆ ◇ ◆ thє smílє σn чσur fαcє lєts mє k n σ w thαt чσu n є є d mє
xxxxxx◆ ◇ ◆ thєrє's α t r u t h ín чσur є ч є s sαчíng чσu'll n є v є r lєαvє mє
xxxxxxxxx◆ ◇ ◆ α tσuch σf чσur hαnd sαчs чσu'll c α t c h m є íf єvєr í f α l l
xxxxxxxxxxxx◆ ◇ ◆ ч σ u s α ч í t в є s t whєn чσu sαч n σ t h í n g αt α l l




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★ 2 Yєαяѕ Oℓ∂ ★
Looking Precious at the Edgeworth's with Daddy
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Sleepy
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❝ Cake! ❞
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Wнαт'ѕ тнαт н ι ∂ ι η g ιηѕι∂є тнє c ℓ σ ѕ є т ? ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxxxxxxxx
Sняσυɗєɗ ιη ɗαякηєѕѕ; ιт'ѕ Mσмму'ѕ LιттƖє Mσηѕтєяѕ ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxxxxx
Wнαт'ѕ тнαт н υ ∂ ∂ ℓ є ∂ ∂σωη ву тнє в є ∂ ρ σ ѕ т ? ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxx
Wαιтιηg ιη яєρσѕє; ιт'ѕ Mσмму'ѕ Lιттℓє Mσηѕтєяѕ ❊ ❊ ❊xxx
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spaceDesiree squirmed in her mother's lap for a long moment before Adalaide finally relented and handed her off to her daddy. The toddler grinned widely at her successful escape, not really registering the fact that she wasn't really any more free now than she had been before. Then again, her Daddy was a lot more of a pushover with her than Mummy was. Daddy let her get away with almost anything. Except biting, he always got panicky when she bit someone. Which she barely ever did nowadays anyway, and only when they were really annoying her. It made them stop.

spaceBright blue eyes stared up at her father with a grin. "Cake?" she asked brightly, a finger sliding up to her mouth and tapping in a perfect imitation of... someone. Lots of someones, actually. Grandda Jon and Uncle Damien and lots of others. All she knew was that when she did it, she usually got a smile out of her parents, and then they gave her what she wanted. And right now, she wanted cake. Mummy had said Auntie Rose made it, and Auntie Rose made good sweets. She didn't know why they weren't eating it yet. They'd had dinner, so why no dessert? It was just sitting there, waiting for people to eat it! Some people (Uncle Dom) were still eating their dinner, but she didn't think they should all have to wait!


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xxx❊ ❊ ❊ I cαη нєαя тнєм ѕℓιтнєяιηg ιηѕι∂є тнє ωαℓℓѕ
xxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ I cαη нєαя тнєм ѕнυƒƒℓιηg συт ιη тнє нαℓℓ
xxxxxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ Lιттℓє нєαтнєηѕ; вℓαѕρнємσυѕ cяєαтυяєѕ
xxxxxxxxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ Tнєу ωαηт уσυя вℓσσ∂; тнєу ηєє∂ тσ ƒєє∂


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▷Former Hufflepuff▷Muggleborn▷Married to Aedan Lowery▷Sticky Wicket Owner and Chef

→Ciaran felt only the tiniest bit out of place at the wedding considering that technically he belonged on the groom's side but he didn't really know the young man all that well. Weirdly enough, or not really, he knew the boy's father extremely well since he and Siobhan had been going at if for the last few years or so. And she could blush and act like she was this delicate flower of a woman who waited until they signed their paperwork but really, she wasn't fooling him. All these weddings were making him remember how nervous he had been at his own; he was pretty sure if it hadn't been for Amata he might have actually jumped on the Knight Bus and never looked back. And it wasn't because he didn't love Aedan, Merlin and half of Hogwarts only knows how much he did, but it was like every wrong though entered his mind at the same time. What if he wasn't good enough? What if Aedan got tired of him and left? What if they were moving too fast? Round and around this thoughts spiraled in his mind until he was slapped back into reality (quite literally, dear gods Ama had a heavy hand) and walked down the aisle by his dear old mum straight into the arms of the love of his life and he hadn't looked back or regretted it for a moment. And looking over at the newlywed couple he could see the same blissful happiness that bloomed on Siobhan and Westley's and what probably bloomed on his. That feeling of inner peace, there was nothing quite like it. He chuckled over how old he was sounding before taking another sip of his wine thanking whatever deity that Westley was good enough to shell out for the good stuff. The baker was just about to go searching for his best friend when he felt a tug on his pant leg and looked down to see his youngest standing rather awkwardly behind his leg. And he said awkward because he wasn't the tallest being on the planet and his little Caty was starting to shoot up like a bean sprout already hitting four feet at just age nine. "W'at is it love?" he asked curiously. "I don't know anyone here besides you guys and I don't know where Pru or Rhys or Kenny are and I can't go tell Marina she looks pretty cos she's busy with the other people and there's no one here my age I can talk to." she blurted out into one long tangent making her father blink as the words washed over him. As adventurous and happy-go-lucky as his daughter was, she didn't quite like being in crowds of people she didn't know. Which is exactly what a wedding was. Dammit. "Well...I couldn' tell ya where ya siblin's or Pru are 'cause I don' know either. But I do know tha' there's a little boy about yer age somewhere aroun' here. He was th' one holdin' the rings." Ciaran described hoping she would know who he was talking about. Apparently she did because she beamed up at him and went off probably to go in search of this mysterious other child. The father just shook his head in soft laughter before gulping down the rest of his drink and looking around for a refill and a certain Amazonian blonde and her absentminded boytoy.←

Candy says I hate the quiet places
that cause the smallest taste of what will be
Candy says I hate the big decisions
that cause endless revisions in my mind

 

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♥ grαчsσn pσwєll ♥
Looking Lovely at the Edgeworth's with Ciaran, Grayson
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Conflicted
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❝ How can it have been ten years??? ❞
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вut wє αrє h í d í n g ín α s α f є r p l α c є დ დ დxxxxxxxxx
undєr cσvєrs stαчíng d r ч αnd w α r m დ დ დxxxxxx
чσu gívє mє f є є l í n g s thαt í α d σ r є დ დ დxxx
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spaceAmata spotted Ciaran sitting not far off from where she'd stood, and informed Grayson she was going to sit with him. She assumed the man would join her, given that as far as she knew he wasn't familiar with anyone else at the wedding. He'd met Siobhan once or twice, she thought, and the rest of the Lowery's, but she didn't think he knew them. And quite a few of the attendees, the bride and groom and wedding party at least, were former students of theirs, but she doubted if he even remembered them, to be honest. Nothing against him, she just didn't think he was the sort to get invested in his students the way she did.

spaceOf course, the bride and groom could probably be blamed for the reason she tended to get so very invested. She'd saved their lives her first year teaching, and had maintained a close relationship with them after that. It'd set something of a precedent. One which led to her getting invited to weddings. She slid into the chair next to Ciaran, a thoughtful expression on her face. Granted, she might've somehow ended up here even if she hadn't known Damien and Marina as well as she did when they were her students, given that she was basically an honorary Lowery, and Siobhan was now Damien's stepmother (small world, she thought, not for the first time). But she knew she was here because she'd been their favorite professor. "How is it that I have students who are married?" she asked the Irishman with a small frown. "Not even students who were already on their way out when I started; first years. They were first years when I started. How?" Amata had to admit, for the first time in her life... she felt weirdly old. She didn't like it. Damien and Marina were adults. Married adults. How had that happened? Honestly. Still... she was very happy for them. And they did look wonderful together.


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xxxდ დ დ ít stαrts ín mч t σ є s, mαkєs mє c r í n k l є mч n σ s є
xxxxxxდ დ დ w h є r є v є r ít gσєs, í α l w α ч s knσw
xxxxxxxxxდ დ დ thαt чσu mαkє mє s m í l є, plєαsє s t α ч fσr α w h í l є
xxxxxxxxxxxxდ დ დ just t α k є чσur t í m є , w h є r є v є r чσu gσ




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Diamond Wales


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Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I'd just stare out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray

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〖Nell was so happy she felt like she was going to burst into either song or tears and neither was a very polite reaction a the moment. But she couldn't help it! Marina Aldred was no more but instead the lovely Mrs. Marina Edgeworth took her place and she was so proud of her best friend she could pop! Possibly literally if she ate one more bite of this amazing dish. She had dieted for months to be able to fit comfortably in her Maid of Honor dress and while all the hard work paid off, she could simply never say no to hummus. It was a disease she was sure. The day had started and gone off without a tiny bump in the plans, she hadn't even had to dose her friend with calming draughts or random zingers with a cheering charm like she had planned to do in case her pre-wedding jitters got the best of her. She had helped her relax and get ready like any good best friend did and watched as they joined in holy matrimony. Or well, magical matrimony. She spotted her two newly married friends sitting up front talking amongst themselves looking positively adorable and felt the slightest tingle of jealously which made her frown. Could she be jealous of their love and affection for each other? Impossible! She had all that and more with Rose! Maybe...maybe the wedding itself? Two of her friends had gotten married and from the looks of things with Niall and his older lady friend (she still couldn't believe that walking encyclopedia actually managed to hold on to a woman, she was so proud!) would be heading in that direction soon as well. Ugh, today was so not about her! Later after many glasses of champagne and maybe a slice of cake (who was she kidding, maybe two) she'd talk to Rose about possibly tying the knot but she didn't want to rush her girlfriend. The ice cream parlor had finally fallen onto the right track and she, after long, perilous but enjoyable years, finally finished her training and was a fully operational Magizoologist. Both of them had focused on their careers without letting the other slip through the cracks having random and sometimes planned date nights and just nights where the two of them would snuggle and...snuggle. So she was happy where they were right now and she didn't need a piece of expensive jewelry to tell her so. Her cinnamon brown eyes unrepentant trailed back towards the bride and groom and caught the look Damien was giving Marina and she had to turn away quickly and take another small sip from her glass. They were so damn beautiful together! She was not going to cry again! Three times was enough! 】

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I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway

 

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Looking Adorable at the Edgeworth's with Caty
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Curious
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❝ Soooo many people!!! ❞
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Heч иøω ħανe чøυ ħ α đ ч ø υ я f ı ł ł ? ☼ ☼ ☼xxx
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spaceSebastian was torn; on the one hand, he was really, really annoyed that he'd had to be the ring bearer for another wedding. He wasn't even Damien's brother! Of course, Damien didn't have a brother. Well, he did, he had two, now. But apparently they were too old to be the ring bearer. Blech. The blond child sighed and very pointedly informed his parents he wanted to walk around, and then wandered off, leaving them at the table with his grandmother and older sister. He wanted to explore! He'd never actually been to Mr. Edgeworth's house before, even though he lived so close. And his garden was very pretty. He did wonder if maybe there were any gnomes, though. They'd had a terrible problem with gnomes a few months ago, and he'd had a lot of fun helping his dad de-gnome the yard.

spaceThe halfblood wove through the crowd with a small grin on his face. There were a lot of people here, most of whom he hadn't met before. Even more than at Ada's wedding, even. And this time, some of them were kids. He was happy about that, because he'd been bored out of his skull at his sister's wedding. Tanya had been nice company, but she'd still been a teenager. He didn't have anything against teenagers, but they were boring. Almost as boring as adults. The child had sort of wanted to talk to Dominic's... Well, Ada had said she was his daughter, but Eve was almost his age, he thought. How could Dominic be her dad? Ada couldn't be his mum, she wasn't old enough, and Dominic was her age. He'd have to ask his sister about it, he reasoned. But she was busy with Chris and the twins right now. Anyway, he'd wanted to talk to Eve, but apparently she was more interested in talking to Melody. They acted like they knew each other, which he didn't get, because he'd not met Eve before tonight.

spaceBastian spotted a girl who looked around his age walking away from a man, an expression her face like she was looking for someone. He walked up to her with a grin. "Hi! I'm Bastian, I'm Ada's brother!" he said. He thought it was very important to explain how he knew the bride and groom. Everyone else had been doing that when they'd introduced themselves, after all. Mr. Edgeworth had introduced his parents to a very pretty blonde woman and her brunette boyfriend as "Damien's professors", and the two Irish men as "Siobhan's brother-in-laws". He assumed that was the polite thing to do. He didn't quite know why, but he wouldn't question it.


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xxx☼ ☼ ☼ Dαи¢ıи' ¢øмeš и α т υ я α ł ł ч
xxxxxx☼ ☼ ☼ Tø тħøše ωħø ł e т ı т в e
xxxxxxxxx☼ ☼ ☼ Jıиgłe-נαиgłe αиđ α נυšт g ı ν e ı и
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ﻬஐ After leaving her Da's side Caty began looking for the other elusive children at the wedding knowing that there were more but not seeing any. Well that wasn't exactly true, she did see a few little kids, only a little bigger than babies, but they were with their parents and she didn't want to seem rude. Then she saw these two other girls and had wanted to go over to them but they seemed like they were having their own fun and decided to just leave them be. That just left her with a boy that was supposed to be around her age but he was very hard to find. And despite her Daddies' jokes about her shooting up like a candy cane she couldn't compare to these adults in their long pretties dresses and suits and heels. She had nearly been trampled twice! And she had walked through a horrible cloud of old perfume that smelled like mothballs and the bathroom after she had given Dragon a bath. How could adults where such disgusting stuff?! The little girl had only gone a few feet away from her father when a boy suddenly bounded up to her with a grin saying who he was and who he was related to. This must be the mysterious boy with the ring pillow her Da had been talking about! Happy that she had found him so quickly Caty beamed brightly in natural response. "Hi Bastian, I'm Caty! Idunno who Ada is...she isn't the lady with the weird smelling hat is she?" she asked curiously. She had seen the lady when she had tried to get another good look at cake (boy did it look good!) when the lady bumped into her and her hat fell off and the oddest smell, like cats and week old fruitcake wafted into her nose causing her to crinkle it. The girl really hoped this nice boy wasn't related to her, who knows what other hats he might've smelled! ஐﻬ

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Now, think of the happiest things.
It's the same as having wings
Let's all try it, just once more
Look! We're rising off the floor
Jiminy! Oh my! We can fly!

 

[The Forgotten Weasley]

I must go on standing-
You can't break that which isn't yours!
I must go on standing -
I'm not my own, it's not my choice.
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs...
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls...
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood...
Apres moi, le deluge.

B E R N A D E T T E
M O R G A N
A L D R E D
FORMER RAVENCLAW │ PROUD MUGGLEBORN │ ASPIRING WRITER

Bernadette knew she should have barely been able to believe her only child, her daughter, was married, and now Mrs. Marina Edgeworth, rather than Ms. Marina Aldred. But she could believe it, because she'd seen how much her daughter had grown in just the last few years since graduating from Hogwarts. Marina was her rock. She depended on her daughter far more than she would have liked to admit, had for a long time now. It ashamed her, to a certain extent. She should be the one her child could lean on, not the other way around. But it also amazed her, because she'd seen the lengths the girl she and Dustin had raised would go to to protect her family, and her determination to do the right thing. And Bernadette knew for a fact that Marina was a million times more mature than she'd been at twenty two. When she was twenty two she'd still been trying to piece together her life, and here her daughter was, with a promising career ahead of her and an adoring husband. She was thrilled for her, and she looked stunning. She glanced over at her husband, sitting by her side, and smiled her usual quiet smile. "She looks radiant, doesn't she?" He silently nodded, unable to keep the proud look off his face.

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After me comes the flood.
February, get ink, shed tears.
Write of it, sob your heart out, sing,
While torrential slush that roars...
Burns in the blackness of the spring!
I must go on standing-
You can't break that which isn't yours!
I must go on standing...

 

[Maiya Kajuji]

A n d r e a Lowery
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Former H u f f l e p u f f

Andi sat at one of the tables, taking yet another drink of Irish Whiskey. She'd made sure they would have an open bar, or rather she asked Marina and she had agreed. She would be lying to herself if she said she'd enjoy this without it. The wedding had been lovely and she'd been so happy for the both of them. Damien and Marina made a beautiful couple, and clearly they were happy so Andi felt bad that she was taking this time to get wasted. It was like seeing the two of them in such bliss reminded her that she was in fact in a relationship. That was going nowhere. Now she couldn't blame it on either participant, it was a mutual effort. The both of them were so busy and not exactly the type to have a normal, healthy relationship. She was 40 (or over that depending on who you asked) and she'd never been married, or had children, and had only been in one real relationship. But that didn't matter! She was at a wedding and she just needed to be happy. Hopefully the whiskey would help that sooner than later. Yeah...she loved her life.

ooc; outfit in top pic, music in side.
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[MJ Spooks]

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★ Eıgħт Yeαяš Ołđ ★
Looking Adorable at the Edgeworth's with Caty
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Curious
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❝ Soooo many people!!! ❞
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A¢яøšš α ω ħ ı я ł ı и' š e α ☼ ☼ ☼xxxxxxxxx
Ređ яυввłe ıиα gøłđeи ħıłł ☼ ☼ ☼xxxxxx
Heч иøω ħανe чøυ ħ α đ ч ø υ я f ı ł ł ? ☼ ☼ ☼xxx
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spaceSebastian frowned at the Caty, shaking his head. Weird smelling hat? Who had a weird smelling hat? Why would you wear a hat that smelled weird? "Nuh-uh. She didn't even wear a hat! She's over there," he said, pointing over at his sister and her family. As if she sensed eyes on her, Ada's head turned, a puzzled expression on her face. It broke into a smile when she made eye contact with her brother, and she waved. He returned the wave enthusiastically. "Ada n' Damien are best friends," he told the girl with a grin. "Who brought you? Wait, was that your Dad? You've got two dads, right?" Bastian was trying to keep everyone straight. He was still not entirely sure how the Edgeworth's family worked, mostly because there were a lot of people to keep straight. But he was pretty sure the guy Caty had walked away from was one of the two men who were related to Siobhan. "Is Mrs. Edgeworth your aunt?" The child didn't know Mr. Edgeworth's wife very well, but he knew that she owned the pet shop. He'd been in there a couple of times with his Dad to get toys and things for Petra, and food for the owls. Hm... "My mum's got a dog, but Petra's getting kinda old. I want a puppy! Do you think you could tell your aunt to give me a puppy?" If Mrs. Edgeworth gave him a puppy, then his mum couldn't say no, right? And he did want a puppy. Petra wasn't as much fun anymore... Dad said she might die soon, which was really sad. He'd miss her a lot. Which is why he needed a new dog, he thought. He wouldn't miss her as much if he had another dog to play with, right? Made sense to him.


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xxx☼ ☼ ☼ Dαи¢ıи' ¢øмeš и α т υ я α ł ł ч
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xxxxxxxxx☼ ☼ ☼ Jıиgłe-נαиgłe αиđ α נυšт g ı ν e ı и
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[Yukina101]

▷Former Hufflepuff▷Muggleborn▷Married to Aedan Lowery▷Sticky Wicket Owner and Chef

→Ciaran was just starting on his second (or was it third? They were all starting to blur together) when Amata plopped herself next to him going on about how the two getting married had been ickle firsties when she had started working there. Ugh, there wasn't enough booze at the free bar for him to eagerly join in this conversation. Ok, that was a lie; there was always enough booze. The question was, did he have the stamina? Probably not by himself but that was where the six foot leggy blonde came in. Swiping the two glasses from the two bickering old biddies at the next table (like they would even miss it) and gave his friend one keeping the other to himself. "Obviously th' space time continuum is tryin' ta tell ya somthin' Ama deares': i's sayin' were ol' farts." he said with a slightly drunken giggle. Two (or three!) glasses of wine wasn't nearly enough to get him properly drunk but it was good enough for the bubbly feeling he had going on in his chest and stomach. "By the by, I think yer married studen' tally is up more notches than ya thin'." Ciaran told her with an unholy smirk and nod in the direction of another young blonde. He hadn't talked to her personally but from what he heard from Wesley his son was her best friend and had personally attended her wedding along with two surprise guests. The very thought that a student of his best friend was not only married but a parent it was, well, it was bloody hilarious is what it was. ←

Candy says I hate the quiet places
that cause the smallest taste of what will be
Candy says I hate the big decisions
that cause endless revisions in my mind

 

[MJ Spooks]

c υ r r e n т l y
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♥ grαчsσn pσwєll ♥
Looking Lovely at the Edgeworth's with Ciaran, Grayson
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Conflicted
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❝ How can it have been ten years??? ❞
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undєr cσvєrs stαчíng d r ч αnd w α r m დ დ დxxxxxx
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spaceAmata frowned at her best mate, a blonde brow arching when he stole the two glasses from the women at the next table. Still, she took the glass, holding it delicately. Ciaran was already tipsy, if not past it, she noted with some amusement. The Gryffindor took a small sip from the glass as he spoke, but ended up choking at his words. "'Old farts?!' Are you utterly insane?!" she exclaimed, half a mind to slap him upside his head for implying such a thing. But, they were at a wedding, and she was supposed to be a mature adult. Most of those in attendance were, if not former students of hers, at least had been at the school while she'd been a teacher. Some of them were even going to be students of hers in the future, she thought. There were plenty of children under eleven present. She couldn't go acting like a fool. Even if Ciaran seemed inclined to do so.

spaceThe blonde let out an indignant huff as she set her glass down, crossing her arms and glaring at him. "Old," she muttered again. "I am not old. I refuse to be old. It will be a cold day in hell before I am old." Ciaran's comment on her married students had her brow crinkling, and she followed his gaze towards... Adalaide, who was with a young man, one of the groomsmen, she thought, and two children. Amata's eyes narrowed. Ciaran's implication was obvious. But, there was no way... "Surely not," she said, no small amount of awe in her voice. "There's no way..." But, damn, the two children had dark hair, just like his, and the affection between the four of them was obvious...

spaceHoly hell, she thought wryly. "But... but those children have to be at least two! How can I have a student with a two year old?! Two two year olds!" she sputtered, mind apparently absolutely refusing to accept this. Initially when she'd seen the group, she'd assumed that the pair belonged to the couple they'd been seated with during the ceremony. That group'd had several children with them. It hadn't seemed so far off-based that they might've had twins that age. Amata shook her head, staring at the glass on the table a second before grabbing it and downing its contents. "Toddlers. One of my former students has toddlers," she exclaimed, eyes wide, her tone bewildered. It was so bizarre! "When did she get married? No one told me she was married!" Of course, it wasn't as though students made a habit of contacting their former professors with wedding announcements, and it wasn't as though Amata had been particularly close to the Hufflepuff, but still! She didn't see how this could have slipped her notice!


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xxxxxxდ დ დ w h є r є v є r ít gσєs, í α l w α ч s knσw
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