mediwitch_fleur (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mediwitch_fleur) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} quaffle_rpg,@ 2009-10-18 10:25:00 |
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WHO: Bill and Fleur
WHEN: 10/18, morning
WHERE: Shell Cottage
WHAT: We're having a what?
RATING: Probably pg-13?
COMPLETION: In-progress
Fleur stared at the small stick in her hand. She'd never heard about Muggle contraptions as having any legitimate use before getting involved with Bill. Still, this particular one she'd heard about in Witch Weekly. Apparently, Muggles had a means of detecting pregnancy early on, just as wizards did. But she was so nervous, she knew she wouldn't be able to cast the spell on herself.
So, she followed the directions on the box, which were clear enough to her, though without visible technology, she supposed she'd do all right.
Staring at the small screen, she waited as things began to appear. Her hand shook, so she set it on the counter, staring at the small plus that was forming. Her stomach fell and she clutched it. Bill was getting his wish.
She left the bathroom, test still on the counter as she headed to the bedroom where her husband still slept. Sliding into bed, she curled against him.
WHEN: 10/18, morning
WHERE: Shell Cottage
WHAT: We're having a what?
RATING: Probably pg-13?
COMPLETION: In-progress
Fleur stared at the small stick in her hand. She'd never heard about Muggle contraptions as having any legitimate use before getting involved with Bill. Still, this particular one she'd heard about in Witch Weekly. Apparently, Muggles had a means of detecting pregnancy early on, just as wizards did. But she was so nervous, she knew she wouldn't be able to cast the spell on herself.
So, she followed the directions on the box, which were clear enough to her, though without visible technology, she supposed she'd do all right.
Staring at the small screen, she waited as things began to appear. Her hand shook, so she set it on the counter, staring at the small plus that was forming. Her stomach fell and she clutched it. Bill was getting his wish.
She left the bathroom, test still on the counter as she headed to the bedroom where her husband still slept. Sliding into bed, she curled against him.