Post by Dominique Belle Weasley on Jan 8, 2010 22:49:51 GMT
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"If awesome means complete insane then you hit that on the nail," She joked smiling at her brother. "And whatever, this is the last time I do something nice for you my little itty baby brother." She grinned maniacally and took another sip of her drink. Finally she was warming up, the warmth of the bar and the butterbeer were definitely helping with that.
"Oh, I'm shaking in my boots," She said sarcastically, putting her bottle down on the table and rolling her eyes. "You ever think of getting that ego of yours checked out? Cause I think it might be a medical condition." She added, tapping the bottle with her fingers. "And true, very true, but still, it's dad, you never know. And of course Dad wants me to be happy, I'm his little angel." Dom added, grinning angelically and forming a halo over her head. "Though I must admit, my devil horns do hold up my halo."
"I'm hurt Dom-Dom, but I hear insanity is genetic, so be careful." He laughed, though he frowned as she next spoke. He was steadily drinking from his bottle of Butterbeer and enjoying the feeling of warmth spreading through him, undoing the effects of the cold air outside.
"My ego is just fine thanks Dom." He smiled. "Your devil horns poke through your bloody halo." He laughed as she drew the halo in the air over her head. "I've sent my halo off for a deep clean, it got a bit tarnished." He shrugged, finishing up his drink. "You want another one?" He asked motioning to his now empty bottle.
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Post by Dominique Belle Weasley on Jan 10, 2010 1:10:44 GMT
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"Whatever," She muttered rolling her eyes at her brother, "I heard it was passed down from father to son." She joked smiling at her brother. She took the last sip of her butterbeer and tapped the bottle with her fingers, before examining the purple nail polish, making sure it wasn't chipped.
"I've heard egos can be removed, it would be an improvement." The redhead smiled and said, "So? At least I have a halo, you've only got the bloody devil horns, they revoked your bloody halo," She said. "And sure 'lil bro, thanks," She said nodding.
"Are you saying dad's insane?" Louis smiled, arching an eyebrow playfully. "You know you wouldn't want me any other way Dom-Dom, you love me, ego and all." He laughed. "Who wants a halo anyway? Horns look much better." He grinned and grabbed her empty bottle.
He wandered back to the bar, ordered and paid for two more bottles of Butterbeer and carried them both back to the table. "There you go sis. Enjoy." He smiled taking a swig from his own bottle as he sat back down, drumming his fingers on the table absentmindedly.
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Post by Dominique Belle Weasley on Jan 10, 2010 23:52:46 GMT
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"Yes Dad is quite insane," Dominique said jokingly, "But we all know that. And I can't imagine you without an ego, but that's because heaven is so bloody hard to picture." She muttered darkly glaring at him. "And I like my bloody halo because the horns clash with my hair," She ran her fingers through her hair loving the silky feel of it.
She leaned back in her chair as he went to get her another drink and she took it gratefully from him. "Thank you lil bro," She said taking a sip from the bottle, loving the warm drink.
"True, dad does have slight insane tendencies." Louis laugh, "Heaven isn't that hard to picture Dom-Dom, all I have to do is close my eyes real tight and pretend that you're not here." He grinned, squeezing his eyes shut tightly, "See, heaven." He sighed happily before opening his eyes and smirking at his sister. "And now I'm back in hell." He sighed heavily.
"You're welcome Shorty." He laughed, taking another sip from his bottle. "So....you and Dakota?" He grinned playfully, but he was curious as to what exactly was going on there. He didn't really care who his sister went out with, or simply snogged, as long as she was happy, and as long as he knew who to beat up if she got hurt.
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