|
Post by .VICTOIRE GABRIELLE WEASLEY ! on Oct 8, 2010 9:21:13 GMT -5
! One of my favorite holidays is coming around, and I'm sure you all know what it is. HALLOWEEN. When it's socially acceptable to dress up and walk around like it's normal. Love it. BUT. I bet our lovies love it too. I also have this love of finding costumes for my characters... So we should all do that! What do you think they would dress as this year? Just a fun little post and a nice, short little distraction from the piles of homework we all have.
|
|
|
Post by .THE SORTING HAT ! on Oct 9, 2010 21:04:36 GMT -5
Oh that sounds fun, we're a bit behind on our rp months but we can still have fun with the most awesome holiday ever!
|
|
|
Post by .SCORPIUS HYPERION MALFOY ! on Oct 9, 2010 21:19:55 GMT -5
Sorry, I know is really bad. But it was funny in my mind. >.< Also I know you said this year, but Scorpius is a bit angsty right now. Scorpius smiled at his reflection in the silver mirror of his parents room. His young mother stood behind him with an even bigger smile as she purred a strange drink into a cup. He wore a set of Hogwarts robes, even if he was too young for them. The dark robes long loosely on his nine year old body, the crimson and gold standing out on his pale skin. His golden curls were well combed across his scalp, but he knew they wouldn’t stay like that for much longer. His mother’s smile grew even more as she handled him the drink and with a large gulp it was gone.
Before her very own eyes, her son’s hair turned raven and messy, his height changed and an eleventh year old boy stood before her. Astoria couldn’t hold her laughter as she placed a large set of glasses on her son. Taking his hand she led him out f the bedroom and down into the ballroom.
The ballroom was almost empty, too early for the guest arrival. But two very alike men sat in one of the corners, their golden hair shining in the candle light. Hearing the soft steps of Scorpius and his mother they both looked up, waiting for their arrival. The youngest of the two stood up, ready to welcome his family. But at their sight he stopped, mouth hanging open. Right next to his wife stood the image of his childhood enemy, the perfect double of an eleventh year old Harry Potter.
|
|