FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
RE: Shattered Minds
Lucius sighed a little. "my Wife is a power hungry bitch." he pointed out. "i get blamed for FAR too many of her schemes." he admitted with a shake of his head. "i take the blame because Our Lord won't kill me like he would her... i'm not entirely sure why i still protect her." he admitted with a small frown. "Draco himself can't even stand her..." he shook his head again. "there is no point in trying, when i will only fail again. i am broken, Miss Riddle. i have never known anything but loathing for anyone, there is no hope for... befriending, my son." Lucius admitted as he stood up and walked away, forcing down those sparks of hope he didn't want to feel.
Evan smiled a little, looking sluggish and content as he allowed himself to be picked up, Red bleeding to Green as soon as things started to go 'cuddly' Harry grinning. "mmm Alisander... you smell really good." he admitted softly. "...Alisander?... will you check my temperature? i feel all hot and sweaty..." he admitted sleepily. Harry did in fact have a slight temperature, just a little one... but then, Harry had never been sick before. he snuggled happily into Alisander, and let the sleep take him... in the morning however, he was far more than just a slight temperature... he was burning with a fever.
Lucius sighed a little. "my Wife is a power hungry bitch." he pointed out. "i get blamed for FAR too many of her schemes." he admitted with a shake of his head. "i take the blame because Our Lord won't kill me like he would her... i'm not entirely sure why i still protect her." he admitted with a small frown. "Draco himself can't even stand her..." he shook his head again. "there is no point in trying, when i will only fail again. i am broken, Miss Riddle. i have never known anything but loathing for anyone, there is no hope for... befriending, my son." Lucius admitted as he stood up and walked away, forcing down those sparks of hope he didn't want to feel.
Evan smiled a little, looking sluggish and content as he allowed himself to be picked up, Red bleeding to Green as soon as things started to go 'cuddly' Harry grinning. "mmm Alisander... you smell really good." he admitted softly. "...Alisander?... will you check my temperature? i feel all hot and sweaty..." he admitted sleepily. Harry did in fact have a slight temperature, just a little one... but then, Harry had never been sick before. he snuggled happily into Alisander, and let the sleep take him... in the morning however, he was far more than just a slight temperature... he was burning with a fever.