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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 17:01:26 GMT -5
Isabella hugged him tightly. "I know... I just... I wasn't expecting to see the baby so clearly this time. And... I wasn't expecting it to be so beautiful. I want to have the baby now, so I can hold it." She kissed him, then pulled back and wiped at her face. "Thank you, Poppy. I really needed this. I needed to see this..." She smiled.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 17:06:35 GMT -5
"what did Bubble look like the last time?" he asked curiously, he had never seen the baby until this moment, now he wanted to know.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 17:15:22 GMT -5
Isabella looked at him. "Bubble looked like... something not human. More like some kind of mutant frog creature. I was a little worried, but Poppy assured me that it was normal for a baby that small to look like that. I was afraid it wouldn't look right today, either... I'm so glad it did! I can't believe how beautiful our little Bubble is..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 17:45:48 GMT -5
"Really?" he said looking at her tummy. "you mean there was a time that I looked like a toad? then my aunt Marjore wasn't lying!" he said sounding astonished.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 17:49:43 GMT -5
Isabella managed to laugh. "Well, you don't look like one now," she said. "And neither does our baby, thank goodness. Oh, I can't wait until it's time to have the baby..." She looked at Poppy. "Poppy, I was just wondering.. it's OK for us to... you know... right?"
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Post by Madam Poppy Pomfrey on Oct 22, 2006 17:53:20 GMT -5
Madam Pomfrey smiled. "Yes, it's perfectly fine. It won't hurt anything." She put her hand on Voltaire's shoulder. "You both have a very healthy, beautiful baby. Congratulations to you both. I'll leave you alone now, and you can get dressed again. I'll see you around soon."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 18:16:48 GMT -5
Voltaire flushed and nodded as Poppy turned and left. "Ugh...we have to be straight forward with questions like that don't we." he said avoiding looking at anywhere suggestive.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 22, 2006 22:48:10 GMT -5
Isabella smiled. "Well, I didn't see any point in being evasive about it. I just figured it would be easier if I just came right out with it. There's no need to be embarassed, Poppy knows more about our baby right now than we do." She shifted in the little bed and turned so her back was to him. "Will you help me get out of this hospital gown?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 2:29:01 GMT -5
Voltaire giggled and began to untie the fastenings. He lingered his finger tips on her back and whispered into her ear. then he smiled and kissed the nape of her neck.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 7:52:49 GMT -5
Isabella sighed blissfully. "Mmmmm, as much as I want to do this right now, I think we'd better wait until we get to my chambers," she whispered. She turned her head and kissed him.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 22:15:26 GMT -5
"Your not doing a very good job of convincing me about waiting!" he said groaning. He grabbed her robe and handed it to her so she could begin the process of dressing.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 22:20:28 GMT -5
Isabella took the robe from him and removed the hospital gown, then quickly pulled the robe on and zipped it up. She was glad she'd chose a quick-fastening robe for today. She turned back to face him and held her arms out to him. "Will you help me down?" she asked.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 22:30:50 GMT -5
Voltaire held out his arms and helped her down off the bed. He kissed her deeply, really enjoying the kiss and whispered suggestively "Your place or mine? Have I mentioned being a clever linguist?" then he rattled off some french that he thought sounded sexy, but it meant 'the coat was on that chair'.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 22:36:35 GMT -5
Isabella slipped on her shoes and kissed him again. "Mine, it's closer," she whispered. She wrapped her arms around him and let him lead her out of the room.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 22:44:07 GMT -5
Voltaire smiled and followed, but then he had to turn back and pick up is coat and Ozzy, He called out "Help me!"
a House elf that had become somewhat acquainted with him popped up, without waiting for him to even say a word, he thrust his coat and Ozzy in his arms and said "Quick! take to my office!" and left after Isabella, leaving the elf and Ozzy to looked at each other dumbfounded.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 22:50:18 GMT -5
Isabella smiled at him as he came running back to her. "Can you believe how beautiful our baby was? I swear, that was one of the most magical moments of my life... just seeing our child... it's just amazing!" She linked her arm with his and leaned against him, sighing blissfully.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 23, 2006 23:35:50 GMT -5
"I've never been so thrilled, that and i'm happy Bubble has your looks. Another one cursed with my looks would of made a slew of milk man jokes." he said kissing her cheek as they made their way out of the hospital wing.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 24, 2006 22:46:20 GMT -5
Isabella walked as quickly as she could towards her chambers. She began to tickle the nape of his neck with her fingers as she walked. "Just looking at that image... I felt such love flowing through me. How could I have ever worried about being a mother? I love this child so completely, and I'll protect it with everything I have. I was silly to worry..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 24, 2006 23:34:33 GMT -5
"Because I have no idea?" said Voltaire who really couldn't concentrate when she was tickling him. He vaguely thought maybe it was a new kink developing.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 25, 2006 23:23:39 GMT -5
As they reached the door to Isabella's chamber, she leaned against the wall and pulled him to her in an intense kiss. "I love you," she whispered. She looked up at him and thought of the beautiful baby their love had created. It made her heart soar. Fumbling with the doorknob, she pushed open the door at last and led him inside, smiling mischievously...
((Uh... should we close this one now?))
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