Misha Meru (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} carpe_misha) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} carpediem_rp,@ 2015-12-26 22:23:00 |
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Where: A small Italian restaurant in Mixed Marble
When: Dec. 26, 5:30pm
What: A slightly belated birthday dinner
Rating: TBD
Christmas had been a nice break from the stresses of school, something that Misha had thought he was done with, now that he had graduated. As it turned out, grading papers was nearly as hard as writing them, and took twice as long. Although most of his siblings were also at Hogwarts, the younger ones had climbed up on top of him as if they hadn't seen him in years, and both of his parents had joking complained that he didn't have an owl just for the fun of it. It was home, and he'd missed it.
Misha knew that he was taking a big risk meeting Bella for a dinner; a non-date was how she had described it, but the kisses they had shared told him otherwise. He still had no idea what it was about her that made him want to take the risk, but here he was, waiting in front of a nice restaurant, a bouquet of pink roses in his hand. Harry would kill him if she found out, along with his mother, and likely his sister. Misha crossed his fingers hoping that the place was far enough out of the way that they wouldn't run into anyone they knew.