Augustus Rookwood
Apply for a new character or contact admin regarding your canon.
Seraphina's Godfather
Posts: 919
|
Post by Augustus Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 3:09:47 GMT
*Gives the poem back.*
*He pockets his wand.*
Seraph I'm so -
*He cut off, feeling his mark burn.*
I have to go. Tomorrow, lessons, tomorrow......I swear it!
*He disappartes.*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 3:12:20 GMT
*frowns as he disapparates*
So... what? Oh, to bloody hell with it...
*folds the poem up and slides it in her pocket*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 3:26:21 GMT
*comes back downstairs, having tucked the poem away where Rook wouldn't be inclined to stick his nose into*
*summons some copies of her business records she kept at home for safekeeping, should anything happen to the shop in her absence*
*sums up her inventory, making note to place another order for anti hang-over elixir, as its popularity had jump started its sales*
|
|
|
Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 3:31:30 GMT
*Ace appartes to Seraphina's house and sneakily walks up behind Seraph, he unoticingly grabs a copy of her inventory.*
Hmm....hang over elixir.
*He smiled, placing is hands over her eyes.*
I can supply some of that.
*He took a glance at the list.*
And some of the other potions. Hmm....pity Amortentia has rarely been used.
*He joked.*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 4:11:11 GMT
*practically jumps out of her chair as his hand goes over her eyes*
*chuckles wryly*
Can you, now? What would the ministry say if an auror started supplying anti hang-over potions to a little shop in Hogsmeade?
*winces, grateful he's behind her, as she recalls her most recent use of Amortentia*
Well, I suppose people aren't so desperate.
|
|
|
Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 4:13:45 GMT
Lets just say I have my own stock....
*He chuckled lightly.*
Desperate?
*He laughs.*
Who says I'm not?
*He smirked, kissing her softly, his heart racing so much that it could of been possible to see it pictured on his shirt.*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 4:18:59 GMT
*raises an eyebrow*
Would you have used it on me?
|
|
|
Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 4:21:23 GMT
Not without your permission.
*He smirked, connecting his fingers to hers.*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 4:25:53 GMT
*rolls her eyes*
As if any woman in her right mind would consent to being given a potion such as amortentia... on her object of interest, certainly, but on herself for someone else? That reeks of pure conspiracy.
|
|
|
Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 4:28:37 GMT
*He couldnt help, but laugh.*
My beautiful girlfriend is talented and knowledgable on the topic of love, yet wouldnt give a thought to being potioned over by to another, and yet that other would probably ask for a flask of it to.
*He smirked, bowing his head lightly.*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 4:30:48 GMT
*her smirk fades*
I'm not an expert on love, Ace, believe me...
*sighs and curls up into her chair*
|
|
|
Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 4:33:41 GMT
*He sat down by her, softly putting a strong finger to her chin, making her look at him..*
You dont have to be...our love is plentiful enough.
*He spoke softly, gazing into her eyes.*
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 4:36:04 GMT
*smiles a bit sadly at him*
Yes... it is...
*miserably thinks of her mother and the loveless marriage she'd endured for twenty years*
|
|
|
Post by Athaniel Rookwood on Nov 16, 2007 4:38:03 GMT
*He looked at her lovingly and kissed her softly on the lips, sensing her saddness.*
Seraph.....tell me, love. Whats troubling you?
|
|
|
Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Nov 16, 2007 4:44:22 GMT
*hangs her head*
*stares down at her feet, tucked under her legs*
My mother loved my father ever since they were teenagers. Trouble was, the feeling was never mutual. She tried time and again to create a love potion to make him love her, but although she was clever with potions, none of them worked. Each time he found out she'd tested another one on him, he was furious. They only married because... well, because my mother was pregnant with me and Sapphira.
|
|