❝𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴,
𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘢❞
𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 was a somewhat quiet, yet mischievous guy who had trouble tailing him since he was a mere one year-old. He encounters a girl, whose only known attribute wa...
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LXXXIV. SEI L'AMORE DELLA MIA VITA
31:07 ─❁────────── 31:80
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❝Oh, baby, I am a wreck when I'm without you
I need you here to stay❞
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LUCIA WOKE UP ON THE FLOOR that morning, along with Ginny and Erin, who also fell off their bed in the middle of the night. She groaned in pain, trying to get Erin and Ginny off her, as well as their arms and legs off her face. She looked around groggily and saw Fleur was gracefully asleep still on her cot, not even sounding a single snore. Lucky...
Running her hand through her messy hair, Lucia saw that the window was completely obscured by the snow and not far from the window laid Bao Bao and Arnold cuddling together on Ginny's bed, sharing warmth with one another. She pushed herself up and stretched her aching body, she did not appreciate being slept on by Erin and Ginny. She already knew that Ginny was a rather messy sleeper, but she had never thought that Erin would be messy too.
She looked around and saw four bulging stockings with the initials of F... E... L... and G... on it. She was quite thankful that she had sewn a stocking for Fleur and Erin just in case, for she knew Mrs. Weasley would have been reluctant to thanks to her indifferences toward the young women. Lucia took her stocking filled with presents and exited out of the room, not wanting to wake up the girls, however she didn't care if she woke up the boys.
When she made it to the attic where Harry and Ron were, she barged in without a knock and luckily, they were already awake. Ron was holding what looks to be a thick golden chain. Lucia tilted her her head, reading...
MY SWEETHEART
She snorted. No wonder when she came in Harry was toppling off of his cot from laughing too much.
"Blimey, Lavender..." she said weakly, gaining the attention of the two.
"Lucia!" Ron blushed and quickly hid the chain behind his back.
Harry wiped a way a tear, "What are you doing up here, Lucie?"
"Wanting to bother you two, and I regret my decision," grimaced Lucia, stepping through the threshold with her stocking. "Nice chain, Ron."
"Shut up," mumbled Ron, embarrassed.
"It's nice," Harry said. "Classy. You should definitely wear it in front of Fred and George."
