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 Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 7:29 pm
Why I built their new orphanage! They were muggles, of course, so I had to do it all by hand.
*Reaches over, ruffling Godfrey's hair affectionately* That a boy. A hero just like your parents.
Of course they liked me. I'm a like-able person. Always have been. *Grins*
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 7:45 pm
Wow! That must have been really hard, I've only ever tried to build a space ship.
*Wrinkles his nose at the ruffling, but beams back up at his Father, and stands back up after a moment to avoid Bernard eating his hair*
....oh... well.... *Brushes off his pants, frowning lightly, then looks back up at Gilderoy* ..... I don't want to be a hero though. I just want to help. You can help without being a hero, can't you?
*Reaches out to absently pluck at the goat's fluffy head hair, and pats him a bit before the goat moves away, meh-ing at his harem in the woods and going back to rejoin them*
...... anyways....... I really missed you, Papa. I'm glad you're home. *Looks down at the ground and pokes some grass with the toe of his shoe, so as to not do anything embarrassing like burst into tears, feeling he was much too old for that*
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Godfrey Potter-Lockhart Crew
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 3:02 pm
A 'space ship'? What the devil is that?
And of course not. *Chuckles* A hero is someone that helps those less fortunate than himself; you'll be a hero just like your parents, my boy, mark my words.
*Pauses, then smiles a calm, completely genuine smile* As am I. Hospital food is just ghastly. *Over-exaggerates on purpose to coax a laugh*
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 3:05 pm
*Still chuckling as she pats Harry's shoulder* Keep your chin up, Potter. It's for the good of your family.
If you'd like to fake a heart attack, I am a licensed healer; I could play along. *Smirks*
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:43 pm
*Erupts into an ear-splitting grin- which is pretty large considering how far apart his ears are*
Okay. They really do need a good cook at the hospital. Oh! A space ship is... it's........ well I can show you later, we'll watch a movie!
*Grabs Gilderoy's hand in both of his again, looking up at him*
Do you want to go back inside? There's not much else to see out here, besides the lake.
*Looks off briefly in the direction of the house*
So why is it that hospitals always have lime jell-o, Papa? If I'm ever in the hospital, would you promise to bring me strawberry? Or orange. I don't mind orange.
((*Kicks him in the pants* xD I feel the boringness just pouring off of me.))
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 2:00 pm
*Takes a deep breath and lets it out shortly, giving a grin, and pours himself another shot glass of liquid courage*
Yes, well...... it's appreciated, but I couldn't leave Gilderoy alone with the children. *Takes a sip* I wouldn't trust the house to be the same when I came back, they'll be bad influences on each other.
Another? *Holds the bottle out to refill her glass, if she wishes..... and hopes Gilderoy and Godfrey aren't getting up to any mischief*
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 9:21 am
[Oh, but they're so adorable. X3 Family fluff.]
*Chuckles again before gathering Godfrey against his waist for a hug* You will never have to go to the hospital, you silly boy. Do you think Harry and I would ever let something happen to you? Utter nonsense!
Now, let's go back and give your father a talking to. We don't need your dinner ruined by one of his moods do we?
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 9:30 am
There's a boy. *Grins as she lets Harry refill her glass*
*Snorts* Well, they can't make more of a mess of your house than Lockhart did the permanent ward last Christmas. He found a roll of ever-stick tape and covered the entire corridor with the cut-out snowflakes the children's branch made, and had them all finger-painting Christmas lyrics on the floor. *Chuckles* Of course, he tossed a fit that none of them knew 'Hark! The Author Lockhart Sing.'
Not bad with children, your ex-husband. In his own way. Most of the children in the permanent ward find him funny.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 4:17 pm
((You don't get any fluffier than Gilderoy. xD))
*Snuggles against his Papa, eyes closed*
I know. And it's okay, Dad has um... 'funny moods' all the time.
*Tilts his head back to look at Gilderoy, resting his chin on Gilderoy's chest, trying to think if it might help if he said something....... even though he was grumpy at his Dad at the moment*
..... er... that's why he has a psychiatrist! To help him... you know... sort things out. It's helped a lot!
*Grins, eyes closed*
Because otherwise it was just him going to work and coming home and having a drink and going to bed and going to work and staying at work and coming home and giving us presents and going again and coming home but being really too busy for much. Now he's home more and takes us camping and to the beach and things more, not just in the off-season!
*Obviously doesn't know a few/any/many details about the way Gilderoy has re-constructed his life*
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 7:30 pm
*Smiles slightly, but... he hadn't heard of that... or had one of his kids told him and he'd been 'too busy' to listen?*
Gilderoy was always good with the children. I suppose that's why they've always liked him better. *Laughs- sounding like he was trying to laugh it off*
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 3:10 pm
*Cocks her head to the side thoughtfully, then smiles*
Well, Potter - maybe it's time to send out the search party, hm?
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 3:39 pm
All this talk of Harry seeing a therapist! *Huffs* Well he won't need one now - I am very good at helping people sort their problems, you know. *Beams and ruffles Godfrey's hair*
*Chuckles, then pauses and frowns* Work? Harry? Oh, that poor thing! His grief over me must have driven him into temporary madness... well, we'll make sure he never leaves the house for some 'job' again! ^_^
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:44 pm
Well- um... *Nibbles his lip, hoping he hadn't just messed everything up* ...it's not that eas-
What!? eek But Papa..... Dad plays Seeker for the Tornadoes! *Shakes his head, the Quidditch fiend in his head screaming in horror* He said he might be able to get me Krum's signature this summer, in person!!!!
*Flails*
I need Krum's signature! He's- he's..... *Flails, unable to express in words how awesome he felt Krum was* ... he's KRUM!!! It's KRUM!!!
*Flails in teenage boy-crush fan-crush panic*
((XD))
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 8:53 pm
Hm? Oh, yes. Though we haven't heard any explosions yet, so I'm sure they're alright. *Grins, setting down his empty glass*
*Gestures for Poppy to follow him and then heads out the kitchen doors and to the left, then turns to the left again, stopping to grab a piece of paper and a quill from where they sat on a table against the wall, and pushes open the large glass doors, stepping out onto the vast back porch- decorated with beautiful wooden outdoor furniture and made for entertaining. The back lawn was large and the lush green grass neatly trimmed. There was a large greenhouse on the right, and a broom shed in the front to the left, and a large expanse of flat land that stretched almost too far back for the eye to see- lined at the end by the same tall trees that bordered it*
They couldn't have gone far. *Leans up against the railing, paper in hand, and starts to scribble a few words to Xenophilius, frowning lightly*
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 6:28 pm
*is in her room, sitting cross-legged on her bed and brushing her long, wavy black hair* Eighty-four . . . eighty-five . . . eighty-six . . . *mumbling under her breath as she brushes her hair, keeping count*
*her cat ears perk up when she hears people talking downstairs, but decides not to go down until she finishes brushing her hair . . . that is, until she realizes that everyone has gone outside*
*frowns a little and sets the hair brush, mentally making a note that she was only at ninety-five, and then daintily gets off her bed, quietly descending the stairs and entering the main level*
*walks to a window and sees Harry and Poppy, so she decides to walk out to them, probably about to ruin her socks since she didn't put shoes on, and stands next to Harry*
Hi, daddy dearest! *cheerfully* I've been in my room. Did I miss something? *looks around Harry at Poppy* Hello, Madame Pomfrey. *smiles*
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