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Post by Nymphadora Lupin on May 2, 2008 8:42:25 GMT 8
Dora looked around their house. Her and Remus’s house. It was a mess of course, and she was surprised that Mrs. Weasley, Molly Weasley, wasn’t over cleaning it as of now. She change her hair to a slight brown color and scanned the kitchen. She decided that she was going to make dinner for her Husband when he got home. Being a Werewolf he liked his meat, she supposed. So she got out her wand and flicked it a few times and all of a sudden two pieces of Meat were out of the freezer and in the pan. She smiled through as she was never at good at cooking as Mrs Weasley, but she would give it a shot. Suddenly she heard something at the front door, not wanting any intruders on her property she left everything unattended and headed to the front door. It was nothing but a few Muggles outside. A false alarm. But then she smelt something… Burning. It was the meat! “Ah,” she muttered attempting out of minor horror, of trying not to burn the apartments down with her meat. She wondered if Remus would be home soon.
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Post by Remus Lupin on May 6, 2008 8:42:42 GMT 8
Remus Lupin was tired. He had a long day of work, not to mention trying to find out some information through the spying of the werewolf community, he had a lot on his plate. He rarely told his wife, Nymphadora what he was up to, in case she worried about what he was doing, and if he was in danger of leaving Teddy fatherless, not that Lupin was much of a father, at least he thought so.
He probably had given Teddy his condition. And Lupin wasn't all that with himself for doing so. He probably would never forgive himself for it, and he knew Dora wouldn't say it, but he knew her family nor his own would ever accept him that way. No society would. He would do well to survive as little as he was. Lupin would be the only one to take care of him if he changed, he wouldn't allow Dora near Teddy when he changed, let alone him.
As he walked to his place in Grimmauld, noticing a couple of muggles playing. It wouldn't be long before Teddy was able to do that. He just hoped he would find friends like he had found in James and Sirius. He was the only one left, and it killed him to no end. Insterad of trying to dwell on the horibble memories of the nights that his best friends were murdered, he opened the door, but made sue Dora knew it was him. "Hey." he called out in his calm voice as he closed the door. At that moment he smelt something coming from the kitchen, and moved to the room where he figured his wife was trying to cook something.
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Post by Nymphadora Lupin on May 7, 2008 9:21:32 GMT 8
Dora smiled at him. Teddy was sleeping in his bed. She hoped that Teddy would not have his fathers’ condition, or whatever he called it now-a-days! To her it was nothing. Dora had a strange feeling that Teddy didn’t. To her he was her perfect little boy, nothing could change that. He had already gotten his mother ability as a Metamorphmagi. Even as a child, and not growing up in her husbands time, she hoped that her son would have friends like James Potter and Sirius Black, even if she was a broken branch of the Black family.
"Hey."
Her turned her hair a slight pink at the sound of her husbands voice. “Gah,” she muttered once more attempting to put the meat down, “Your home!” She said cheerfully.
At that moment he smelt something coming from the kitchen, and moved to the room where he figured his wife was trying to cook something.
She was… but it didn’t turn out to well. Though it seemed that Dora had a knack when it came to little ones. She was scared to see, or even watch over baby Teddy when it was his first year at Hogwarts. How terrifying would it be for a mother to send their child to such a place. I mean Dora loved it but for first years it wasn’t the best place, I mean with all the Slytherins around. He would likely be sorted into either Hufflepuff, his mothers house, or Gryffindor, his fathers. |
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