Lysander "Sandy" Scamander (sandyscamander) wrote in lockewood, @ 2011-03-25 14:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | fleur weasley, lysander scamander |
Who Fleur Weasley & Lysander Scamander
What Lysander's brain has been a bit unhinged.
When Friday
Where Their Cottage
Status/Rating Incomplete / ???
The flowers you gave me are rotting and still I refuse to throw them away.
Some of the bulbs never opened quite fully
They might so i'm waiting and staying awake.
Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep
I'll never know if I go to sleep.
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Lysander rarely left the bedroom that he shared with his younger brother. Even work seemed to be something he seldom seemed to attend. After all, being a carpenter was more of a contract job than it was one that seemed constant vigilance. It was unclear whether he liked or disliked his flatmates, he just avoided them at all cost, not wanting to intrude on their life or marriage.
But then yesterday had happened. On the sofa, with his mother. He had. They had.
It was much different than his experience with Gellert had been, and that was all. That was the only sentence he could come up with to describe it because anything else seemed to twist his brain in unnatural ways.
And it all left him feeling quite unlike himself, which was why he was sitting at the kitchen table, and not hiding in his room, when Fleur came in from an expedition to buy groceries. He gave her a kind smile and lifted his hand from his tea cut to wave.
"Hello."