Post by dominique gabrielle rousseau on Sept 18, 2013 3:03:59 GMT -5
SOMETIMES I FIND IT HARD
• to believe there's someone else who could be •
JUST AS MESSED UP AS ME
Niqui was actually having a wonderful time at the ball. She had never been to one with a date before. She was stood up at the Yule Ball when she expected Tobias Rookwood to meet her, and she never bothered with other dances at Hogwarts. She usually used the intensity around the school of preparations, drunken professors and snogging students to slip out and go to Beauxbatons for the night. She would crash in Seb’s room and spend the night with him, Geoff and Marceau. Being here with Seb was wonderful, and as much as she was enjoying herself, when he got caught into a conversation with Geoff and Marceau, she gently kissed his cheek and excused herself for a moment. The night wouldn’t quite be complete without a single dance from her best friend.
She picked up her dress in front of her in order to walk properly and crossed the room to where Bryson and Rose were happily dancing with each other. Niqui smiled at her cousin first and then looked to Bryson,
“Do you mind if I cut in?” She would only steal him for a little bit, but hoped that neither would disapprove. Just because she was married, that didn’t change how she felt about Bryson. He would always be her best friend in the whole world, and she would always love spending time with him. It caused some tension between the normally sibling like girls, but Niqui would be willing to risk her friendship with Rose, for her friendship with Bryson. Bryson had been there for some of the lowest points in her life, and unlike Rose, he never used it as ammunition against her. Just that simple fact made her love the Ravenclaw completely.
“Just one dance, I swear.”
TAGGED ! Bryson
WORDS ! 295
OUTFIT ! CLICK
LYRICS ! sometimes by skillet
TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ! <3