If this doesn’t prove Lucissa, nothing will.
The Weasleys were always portrayed as a loving and stable family, with Mr and Mrs Weasley caring deeply about one another because they loved each other so much. So, if that is true, then Narcissa responding in exactly the same way to an insult directed at her husband means her and Lucius were in love too. Especially because she responded in that way to her own sister, showing she would stand up for her husband against anyone and anything.
Lucissa beats ALL.
(Source: mrsjasonisaacs, via lucius-abraxas)
antonin—dolohov:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
I crossed my arms and huffed. “Antonin!!” I screamed for the hundredth time. “Get your pale lanky white arse in here and massage my feet!”
Antonin sighed massaging his temples with the tips of his fingers before lifting himself from the chair he was perched in…
“Well, my back hurts, my feet are swollen, I haven’t taken a shit since I don’t know when, your child won’t stop kicking and I have stretch marks that look like road maps. How the hell do you think I feel?” I ran my fingers through my hair. I felt so ugly and fat. I took this time for a vacation at work. The hormones were getting to me. I cried because I forgot to put the bubble soap in the bath. I wanted this baby out of me and I had a few more months to go.
(via antonin--dolohov-deactivated201)
Antonin
I crossed my arms and huffed. “Antonin!!” I screamed for the hundredth time. “Get your pale lanky white arse in here and massage my feet!”
tori-malfoy:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
tori-malfoy:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
tori-malfoy:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
tori-malfoy:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
tori-malfoy:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
“Hmm…Ursula Ermentrude! Ursula Ermentrude Dolohov sounds like she would be sorted into Hufflepuff! Or she would be a squib!”
“I would drown my daughter or son if they were a Squib. It’s not murder. It’s merely a mercy killing. I would want our parents to drown me if I couldn’t do magic. Merlin, I would kill myself anyway.”
“Ugh, I don’t understand how muggles manage in their mundane lives. I guess ignorance truly is bliss. It must be torture to be a muggle among magic folk. It’s worse than not even knowing you could’ve had the ability.”
“You’re right.” I said, flicking my cigarette and lighting another. “Some do not realize how unfortunate they truly are.” I sighed through my nostrils. “I don’t want to get married.” I confessed.
“D-does Antonin know? Is that for real?” I asked, thinking Daphne might just be pondering the idea, or saying it because she’s bored.
I looked at her. “No. He doesn’t. He’s planning the wedding like a woman. I don’t care. I just want to get this over with.”
“Tell him that he has to wear the dress.” I joked wryly, for the absence of any decent advice.
“I wish.” I said with a sigh before throwing my hair over my shoulder. “Maybe if I don’t show up he’ll get the hint.”
“Oh, don’t do that to him. He’ll only want it more, or think it’s a bizarre way of flirting. Men want what they think they cannot have.”
“You’re right.” I nodded. “Sometimes I don’t want him and I definitely don’t want this baby. My life is ruined, Astoria. I fucked up.”
“You know it is your choice. Mother doesn’t even know. You could get abort it without anyone giving you shit for it. But think a little about how you’re physically feeling. Sometimes that can alter your decision-making. Maybe you should sleep on it.”
“You’re right. The honest truth is I’m feeling a million things as once. I don’t know what I want to do, Tori. You know? I’m sure whatever happens will happen for the greater good…..”
(via astoria-greengrass-malfoy)
antonin—dolohov:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
antonin—dolohov:
malevolent-daphne-greengrass:
Antonin smirked, “above average baby oh yes. Fuck everyone else’s average cocks mines ABOVE AVERAGE.” he laughed and tackled her to the bed before stealing her cigarette again for a drag.
“You should be wise and not steal my cigarettes,” I dared him as I reached for it back and taking a drag. “You should stop smoking. It’s bad for your health.”
Antonins snorted, “says the pregnant lady. I’ll smoke all I want unless you give up too,” he said with a smirk and he fumbled in his bedside drawer for his own pack, withdrawing and lighting one. “So date. For the wedding?”
“You care about this baby, but you’re the one smoking around a pregnant lady. Hypocrite?” I smirked at him. “I don’t care what the date is.”
Antonin snorted, “only cause shes smoking around herself as well,” he said with a wink. “How about this week?” he asked after a moments quiet pause and he pered at her over the smoke.
“Sure, why not? I am not going to be inviting anyone from work to see my wonderful day. So, why not?”
(via antonin--dolohov-deactivated201)
I keep saying it, but I really do mean it. I am completely sorry for not being around everyone. I am working again and also there has been some friend drama. Hopefully by the time Christmas ends, I’ll be back on more and more. So, once again I apologize. I hope everyone is having a merry holiday. I love you all.
bellatrix-eltanin-lestrange:
…I hope there’s a charm on the cat so it won’t attack the noddles.
OF COURSE!!!! And it’ll be a little baby and grow up with the noodles and attack any bitches that set foot on our shit XP Take that Lupin. I’ll see your werewolf and raise you a guard tiger/panther.
Tiger/Panther is all up in yo’ grill, Wolf boy!
