Post by dominique gabrielle rousseau on Jul 21, 2013 4:41:05 GMT -5
SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD
• to believe there's someone else who could be •
JUST AS MESSED UP AS ME
Bulgarian Quidditch Stadium
There was no part of Dominique that was looking forward to this encounter. She knew that this was something she was going to have to do if she wanted her future with Seb to be everything she needed it to be. She was going to have to deal with Tobias hanging around until the end of the year, and she didn't want to risk Stefan getting the same idea. She took the floo network from The Three Broomsticks and landed on her butt in some shop in Sofia, Bulgaria a few feet from the entrance to the Bulgarian Quidditch Stadium. She took in a deep breath and tugged Seb's jacket closer to herself. Ever since she turned into a werewolf, she ran at a much higher temperature so the jacket wasn't even needed, but she loved having her husband's scent coating her so completely.
As long as she had Seb by her side, physically or in spirit, she knew that she was going to be okay. Niqui took in another deep breath and made her way into the stadium, knowing they would be practicing and it would be the best time to talk to her exboyfriend. Niqui stepped onto the grass of the field and spotted the players, the one she came a long way to talk to part of the group as well.
Niqui couldn't help but flash to the very last time she spoke to the English-Bulgarian. She had just told him that she was pregnant with his child. She had been so confused and scared, but ultimately okay with being a mother so long as she was going to have Stefan by her side. Until then, he had been great. Then, he just dropped off the face of the planet. She was left alone and pregnant. Then when the letters from Viktor flooded in about how she was a mattress, a whore for Stefan to enjoy until he found a proper Bulgarian woman to marry. She walked further onto the field and locked eyes with the Keeper,
"Can we talk?"
TAGGED ! Fang as Stefan
WORDS ! 397
OUTFIT ! CLICK
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! Aaaaaand let's have fun with the drama