Dom was all set to have a full or lazy Sunday afternoon with Sirius, when he so bluntly put his statement. "You think having kids is a rubbish idea?!" Dominique's voice started to raise. He had to be kidding. After she asked him if he was sure so many times, he had to be joking. She wouldn't know until next week if she'd actually conceived anything. "You're joking, right? Because I haven't been doing the anti-pregnancy charm since we discussed that."
Dominique was practically fuming. She crossed her arms and had a near murderous look on her face as she stormed to the closet. She should've realized that blokes weren't dependable. Especially that Sirius had a propensity to change his mind rapidly. "Why did you want to move in together, then? If you weren't completely serious about this, you should've bloody well told me that." She started mumbling under her breath angrily in French as she picked out clothes.