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「αmelia → ℬones」 ([info]amelias) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-01-08 19:55:00


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Entry tags:amelia bones, berkeley doge

[Berk!] -- Backdated to yesterday!
For a birthday, it sure didn't feel like it.

Normally, birthdays for the Bones children were a big event. The whole family got together and had a party and cake, and they talked and laughed and ate until any of them could barely Apparate home. That was something that her parents had always done for their kids, even though all of them were grown up and married and had families of their own to do that for them now. It was nice, it brought the family together away from their busy and individual lives for a rare moment to revisit their childhood. It was something Amelia had loved, despite that she was now nearly 30 years old and had far outgrown her mum's annual pink-and-yellow princess cakes and fuzzy birthday crown.

On the up side, though, at least it was her birthday she'd ruined first. If it had been Ed's or Jonathan's---well, she didn't need to give either one of her brothers any more reason to hate her than she already had. Not that they would admit to any animosity they were feeling towards her, of course. Merlin, she would have been relieved for either of them to lash out at her for even a second. Amelia knew that they had to blame her, at least a little. Just acting like none of this had happened due to her own actions only made the whole situation that much more painful. That---and the sympathy she had coming from Megan wasn't doing much either. Her sister-in-law, who had been weepy and pregnant and hormonal and doing just about everything she could to try and make things better, had even offered to throw her a party. A party she neither needed nor deserved, and the guilt was driving Amelia up the bloody wall.

That was why she was now sitting home, laying back on the couch and very adamantly refusing to answer any of her family's owls pecking at the kitchen window. Mara, who was sitting supported on her stomach, watched the birds curiously, occasionally giggling and reaching out as if she could touch one. Amelia ran her fingers through the baby's soft curls and sighed in response to the smile on her face. "Oy, at least someone's happy today."



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[info]berkelisms
2009-01-11 06:25 pm UTC (link)
Berkeley grinned widely as he took Mara; he'd made it a point that no matter how shit his mood, his daughter was always going to see a smile on his face. He reckoned he was going to have a lot of those days, but Berkeley did believe that if he was able to come home after a death eater attack, he was definitely able to muster up a smile for his daughter. He bent forward, letting Mara lie along the length of his thighs, hands cradling her head. She was such an observant little one, her eyes constantly following movements around the room. Maybe she'd be able to pick up on the somber mood, but he was going to to try his best to avoid that.

"I'm not hungry," he said, still looking down at Mara, "We can order out later, but---" Berk scrunched his nose, leaning down to pull a face at the baby, "But I think now we need to talk."

Berk sent a sideways glance toward Amelia before looking back down to Mara. He hated having to force his wife into discussions so close to her parents deaths, it had only been a week--but a person couldn't waver back and forth on whether or not they were on the Wizengamot for long.

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[info]amelias
2009-01-12 05:21 am UTC (link)
Amelia was not foolish enough to think that smile was for anyone but Mara. Indeed, even as he grinned at their daughter, she knew that Berkeley's words to her were meant in a much more serious manner, only sounding so light due to the upturn of his lips. She knew exactly what he wanted to talk about, too, and that brought a grimace to her face. While her tentative job situation was still one of the topics that she would prefer to speak of, that was only when the alternative was her parents. In other words, she didn't want to talk about this at all.

"So what direction are you trying to push me in?" she answered, surprised by the amount of bitterness in her voice. Berk didn't deserve that, he'd been nothing but supportive of her for the past week. Sighing, she forced her tone calmer. "Sorry---everyone I've had this talk with seems to have their own opinion on what I should or should not do regardless of what I say, so I'm just finding out which side you're on before we go much further."

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