D.R dream board
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and they don't have to be...
when idalia takes me to diagon alley to get supplies for my enrolment at hogwarts.
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"but what's so important?"
"i said, didn't i?"
"but i feel like i just got here, cousin."
i slowed to a stop and turned around.
and sighed.
i couldn't look into those big, sad eyes; the heart that beat with panic inside my chest for being a bit late then began to soften.
"you stayed the night..." of course it sounded silly to me what he was saying, but the heart had also suffered from an emotional pull at his demeanour. "and this is something i have to do. im sorry."
while exiting the house i made sure i had the right currency in a purple mesh sack that ida converted for me a week prior to today.
remenedial, still three footsteps in tow and mumbling distastefully about quality time and how blood comes before all else,
the glorious usual,
i kept walking.
yet when the gentle heat and light of the sun hit my skin once i was out from under the trees shelter, i felt a large, soft hand grab my wrist in what i believed was protest.
and suddenly i am swiftly and too easily spun back round to meet his now mischievously squinted doe eyes and a smile cut for my displeasure.
or so i first assumed.
"you stubborn little thing, darling. if you insist on going then i may as well take you."
the familiar internal grumble that comes with his ongoing company rose within me. but then so did the nice, reassuring sensation i get when he proclaims, in his special way,
that i am loved by this man. this man that loves hating others.
he shows his eternal, endless and yet selective love through doing things; tiny, silly nothings like buying lunch. or making breakfast.
or doing his sisters hair for college.
driving me to my plans, just to see me for an extra fleeting minute.
i let my sentiments get the better of me and a defeated smile shined for him. he knew what he was doing and how to get me crumbling.
because unlike him, i succumb to love with everyone. and not just five close people in my life.
"you win, remi," he beamed, kissing me sweetly on the temple. planting affection out of victory. "and i suppose... it would get me there on time."
