jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Cersei Saint smiled slightly as she stepped int the hotel room, like always pausing in the suites doorway as she tried to figure out where harry was. While most boyfriend/girlfriends would have just walked in, they weren't dating, no matter how much the public wanted to believe she was dating her most popular novelist. But because they seemed so determined to believe it, and Harry took care of her like draco did, for a few hours she was willing to forget that she really wasn't dating him."Potter?"she asked sounding amused as she walked through the living room of the suite, knocking on the bedroom door before walking in. Not even bothered as he finished buttoning up his dress shirt, smiling slightly."You look well."She said looking pretty glamourous herself.
the gown was a brillant black that made her soft skin glow almost white, the dark hair, so dark that it had blue highlights shown around her shoulders. That made her eyes even more extradioanry. A soft charcoal grey, framed by dark eyelashes, her makeup done just so that her eyes seemed even bigger, even more like a baby doe. In high heeled shoes she was almost as tall as he was, studying him with a soft smile.
While she didn't feel for him that same desperate passion that she had had with draco, she still cared for him, because he had been there in those first days of draco being dead. shaking her head to get rid of the thought she smiled slightly, "Come on. If we don't hurry, we're going to be late."She said grinning, widely. Because it was their last day in the states, and she wanted a true new york moment, and that meant seeing a play on broadway.
the gown was a brillant black that made her soft skin glow almost white, the dark hair, so dark that it had blue highlights shown around her shoulders. That made her eyes even more extradioanry. A soft charcoal grey, framed by dark eyelashes, her makeup done just so that her eyes seemed even bigger, even more like a baby doe. In high heeled shoes she was almost as tall as he was, studying him with a soft smile.
While she didn't feel for him that same desperate passion that she had had with draco, she still cared for him, because he had been there in those first days of draco being dead. shaking her head to get rid of the thought she smiled slightly, "Come on. If we don't hurry, we're going to be late."She said grinning, widely. Because it was their last day in the states, and she wanted a true new york moment, and that meant seeing a play on broadway.