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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 21:41:53 GMT -5
She smiled. "Well, when we get married, maybe I'll do it all the time," she said, still playing with his hair. "I just can't believe everything is happening so fast! We've only known each other a few months, but it feels like forever. Everything before this just seems like an empty space."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 21:52:11 GMT -5
"You know, your right! it has been really fast. I can see myself growing old with you Isa, I want to get to the point where I don't ask if you want coffee, I want to just make it and we'll drink it out side and watch time go by." he said getting a happy glazed look to his face. "Does that make me a sap...snugglebunny?" he said grinning.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 21:56:33 GMT -5
"Yes, it does, cuddlemuffin," she said, laughing. "But I guess I'm one, too, because I can see it, too. I'm just worried we'll never really have a normal life, until Voldemort is defeated. Joining him might have brought us together, but leaving him has us in serious danger. I want our baby to have a safe life, without the threat of violence and hate hanging over her head."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:03:42 GMT -5
"I have faith that our world won't remain so bleak. I regret that our family will have to be in danger, but i don't regret leaving." he said seriously, then after a moment he looked up and "Her? Were having a baby girl?" he said wided eyed and on the brink of a grin.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:12:34 GMT -5
Isabella opened her eyes wide. "I... I don't know yet. Poppy said it was too early to tell. That just kind of slipped out."
She laughed nervously. "I guess I just was tired of calling the baby 'it'. Oh... Voltaire... this is going to be like, a real person... I'm getting terrified again! I don't want to mess this up..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:20:46 GMT -5
"There is nothing to be afraid of, I know we'll be good parents. If my vote counts for anything, if it ends up being a son in there, I'm sure he'll like to know that his mother called him a her up until he was born...or do you want to find out as soon as we can? I'm tempted, but i think waiting would be excellent too...You know I'm getting excited about this!" he said grinning placing his hands on Isa's flat stomache.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:23:40 GMT -5
"I don't know... either is good," she said. She wasn't smiling and after a moment she looked at him worriedly. "I'm sure you'll be a good father.... I'm just scared... I don't want to be like my mother..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:39:37 GMT -5
"You aren't going to be like your mother! Your far to fleshy and loving for any sort of cold demenor or knack for mental abuse on anyone you love" he said smiling at her. "Look, you don't even pick on Anna Bear, and she didn't exactly like you before!" he said pointing a finger at her nose.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:48:00 GMT -5
Cupping his face between her hands, she kissed him. "I'm sorry, darling, I just... I spent most of my life believing I was just like her. It's going to take me a while to realize I'm really not." She laughed nervously. "You know, the book I was about to read? The one I kicked under the couch? It was about raising children. You have to understand, nothing in my life has ever really prepared me for any of this. I can do almost any spell with ease, but normal things, like having a family... this is totally new for me." She leaned her head against his chest and closed her eyes. "Would you rather have a boy or a girl?" she asked.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 22:55:02 GMT -5
"Oh i don't know...I would love a girl, I could spoil her that way...but then a I could always do that to a boy... But then i would have a mini me running around, after the year of course of rolling over and crawling... hmmm Oh i don't know, I'll be happy either way." he said truthfully" I don't know how to change a nappy... are nappies the same as they are in the muggle world?" he asked seriously not knowing how that worked in the world. Muggles had paper nappies they tossed away...was there a magical version?! he didn't even know!
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 23:01:00 GMT -5
"I would have hoped you'd know!" she said, looking up at him. "I know nothing about babies at all! I was never around any. You at least knew Rori and Anna when they were babies, right?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 23:09:50 GMT -5
"But I wasn't allowed to change their nappies!" he said angushed "and honestly i didn't want to...Oh well! I'll have to ask Madame Poppy on what books to get, I'm sure that she'll help us!" he said honestly hoping for some help in the minor details, as he liked to refer to them in his mind.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 23:13:27 GMT -5
She relaxed a little. "Yeah... that sounds like a good idea. Poppy gave me this book, too, because she knew I was scared." She put her head against him again and sighed contentedly. "I could just stay here like this with you forever," she said softly.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 23:18:25 GMT -5
"Hmmm, I can think of a few Other ways we could spent some of our time in enternity" he said smiling, kissing her forehead.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 23:21:03 GMT -5
"Oh, really?" she said, grinning. "Do tell!"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 11, 2006 23:26:09 GMT -5
Voltaire grinned wickedly and cupped his hand over her ear and whispered into it. then he smiled and waggled his eye brows at her and said "So what do you think?"
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 12, 2006 10:35:14 GMT -5
She laughed and kissed him. "It's about time you got around to that," she teased. "I think perhaps we should retire to my chamber, then..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 12, 2006 23:04:10 GMT -5
"then retire we shall!" Voltaire grinned and moved his arm under her knees and picked her up and walked towards the door. "uh, love could you get the door for me? hands are kinda full at the moment" he said and he pretended to teeter with her in his arms, earning him a squeal.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Jul 12, 2006 23:08:50 GMT -5
She reached over and opened the door. Turning back to look at him, she smiled happily. "I love you," she said.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Jul 12, 2006 23:16:35 GMT -5
"That's why I do what I do!" he exclaimed and walked out of her office and said "Ok Which way love, I have no idea where to go next!" He was then promptly told where to go and went merrily on his way.
*Close it now ya think?*
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