Account name:
Password
(OpenID?)
(Forgot it?)
Remember Me
You're viewing
clumsy_auror
's journal
Create a Dreamwidth Account
Learn More
Interest
Region
Site and Account
FAQ
Email
Reload page in style:
site
light
Violent violet and bubblegum pink
...I change at will
(no subject)
(no subject)
Jun
.
2nd
,
2005
07:25 pm
clumsy_auror
*The door opens, and Tom walks in, Bernard leaning heavily against him. Nymphadora follows close behind, Sunny in her arms.*
Flat
|
Top-Level Comments Only
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:04 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*She brings her hand up to the side of his face, not pulling away for several moments.*
We should maybe put her to bed.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:05 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He nods.*
Um.
Can you take her?
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:07 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
Yeah.
*Nymphadora gently eases Sunny away from Bernard, resting the toddler in the crook of her arm.
She stands and walks down the hall to Sunny's room, laying her gently down and pulling out her pajamas.*
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:09 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*Bernard slowly sits up, eyes closed, head in his hands.
After a few moments, he stands and makes his way, one hand always on a wall, down the hallway. He watches Nymphadora undress their daughter, leaning against the doorjamb.*
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:12 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*Nymphadora manages to pull on Sunny's pajamas without waking her, places Jemma within reach, and tucks the blanket around the toddler.
She knows Sunny won't sleep through the night.
Turning back to Bernard, she wraps an arm around his waist and walks him down the hall.*
C'mon.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:13 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He doesn't protest.
When they reach their bed, he flops down on it.*
Fuck.
Had no idea how draining something like that can be.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:15 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*A short laugh.*
Yeah. Yeah, it is.
*She starts unbuttoning his shirt.*
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:16 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*Once the shirt is unbuttoned, he grabs her hands and pulls her on top of him, arms wrapping around her tight.*
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:18 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*She laughs a little again, more genuinely this time.
Her arms wrap around him in turn, and she presses a kiss to his chest.*
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:20 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He rubs her back slowly, eyes shut, and shivers, yawning.*
Fuck.
Don't wanna sleep.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:22 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
Don't have to. And I've no plans to go anywhere, so I can pretend to be amusing, for you.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:23 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He laughs at that.*
Oh, by all means. You can pretend all you like, but we both know you're about as thrilling as mashed potatoes.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:25 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
Actually I'm fairly sure that mashed potatoes have quite a lot on me, at the moment.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:26 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He rolls them over onto their sides and kisses her.*
Silly witch.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:29 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*She smiles against his lips, nosing his cheek a little
Her grin fades after a moment.*
'M glad Faith came when she did.
Not sure what I'd have done to him otherwise.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:31 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
I know. So am I.
(
I'd do it all over again
)
You shouldn't have his death on your conscience. He's not worth it.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:35 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
No, he's not. I know he's not.
But if either of you had been really hurt...
I don't care. I'd have done it.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:37 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He cups her cheek.*
I know.
I wouldn't have stopped you.
But I would have had to punish you.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:39 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
I know.
*She drops her head back onto his chest.*
Can we stop talking about this now?
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:43 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*His brow furrows, and he pulls her closer.*
I'm sorry.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 02:44 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*Her shoulders droop.*
'S okay. I'm sorry too.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 03:15 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He just holds her for a moment, biting his lip and staring into space.*
You know, I won't be upset if you get upset. Please don't wait till I'm asleep. I want to be here for you.
*He half-smiles wryly*
Then again, if you don't feel upset at all, it's all moot.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 03:16 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
*A quiet harrumph.*
'Course I'm upset. He fucking attacked you.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 03:20 am (UTC)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
*He laughs*
I know he did.
*After a moment, he sobers, unnerved.*
I think he rifled by
everything
. Didn't really pause, but. I don't think there's much he missed.
no subject
Date:
2005-06-03 03:23 am (UTC)
From:
clumsy_auror
He may have touched it all.
*She kisses his cheek softly.*
But he didn't take it.
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:27 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:29 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:33 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:36 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:40 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:41 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:45 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:46 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:47 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:49 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:52 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:54 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 03:58 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:01 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:07 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:10 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:11 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:13 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:16 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:19 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:23 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:28 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:33 am (UTC)
-
Expand
(no subject)
From:
clumsy_auror
-
Date:
2005-06-03 04:49 am (UTC)
-
Expand
85 comments
Reply
Flat
|
Top-Level Comments Only
Profile
clumsy_auror
Recent Entries
Archive
Reading
Tags
Memories
Profile
October
2007
S
M
T
W
T
F
S
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
11
12
13
14
15
16
17
18
19
20
21
22
23
24
25
26
27
28
29
30
31
Page Summary
clumsy_auror
-
(no subject)
Style Credit
Style:
Neutral Good
for
Practicality
by
timeasmymeasure
Expand Cut Tags
No cut tags
Page generated Mar. 30th, 2026 09:43 am
Powered by
Dreamwidth Studios
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:04 am (UTC)We should maybe put her to bed.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:05 am (UTC)Um.
Can you take her?
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:07 am (UTC)*Nymphadora gently eases Sunny away from Bernard, resting the toddler in the crook of her arm.
She stands and walks down the hall to Sunny's room, laying her gently down and pulling out her pajamas.*
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:09 am (UTC)After a few moments, he stands and makes his way, one hand always on a wall, down the hallway. He watches Nymphadora undress their daughter, leaning against the doorjamb.*
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:12 am (UTC)She knows Sunny won't sleep through the night.
Turning back to Bernard, she wraps an arm around his waist and walks him down the hall.*
C'mon.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:13 am (UTC)When they reach their bed, he flops down on it.*
Fuck.
Had no idea how draining something like that can be.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:15 am (UTC)Yeah. Yeah, it is.
*She starts unbuttoning his shirt.*
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:18 am (UTC)Her arms wrap around him in turn, and she presses a kiss to his chest.*
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:20 am (UTC)Fuck.
Don't wanna sleep.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:23 am (UTC)Oh, by all means. You can pretend all you like, but we both know you're about as thrilling as mashed potatoes.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:26 am (UTC)Silly witch.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:29 am (UTC)Her grin fades after a moment.*
'M glad Faith came when she did.
Not sure what I'd have done to him otherwise.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:31 am (UTC)(I'd do it all over again)
You shouldn't have his death on your conscience. He's not worth it.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:35 am (UTC)But if either of you had been really hurt...
I don't care. I'd have done it.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:37 am (UTC)I know.
I wouldn't have stopped you.
But I would have had to punish you.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:39 am (UTC)*She drops her head back onto his chest.*
Can we stop talking about this now?
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:43 am (UTC)I'm sorry.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 02:44 am (UTC)'S okay. I'm sorry too.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 03:15 am (UTC)You know, I won't be upset if you get upset. Please don't wait till I'm asleep. I want to be here for you.
*He half-smiles wryly*
Then again, if you don't feel upset at all, it's all moot.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 03:16 am (UTC)'Course I'm upset. He fucking attacked you.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 03:20 am (UTC)I know he did.
*After a moment, he sobers, unnerved.*
I think he rifled by everything. Didn't really pause, but. I don't think there's much he missed.
no subject
Date: 2005-06-03 03:23 am (UTC)*She kisses his cheek softly.*
But he didn't take it.
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From: