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WHEN: Week 03, 'Kiss the Gift Horse' / Sunday, December 25nd, 2008, 7:43 PM
WHERE: The Dublin4-Hawkins Family Townhouse
WHO: Illiad, Paris, and varying Hawkins family membersHe hated Christmas. Really, he always did. Who needed all this family over, with their stupid presents, and their stupid noise? Really, Illiad could do without.
"Shut UP, Louvika!" he screamed as he slammed the door shut. She was trying to get him to come back down to sit with the family, but honestly, he wasn't going to have it. It was really just one insult too many and he was sick and tired of this shit. He locked the door with a quick point of his wand (he was finally seventeen, thank GOD) and threw himself down on his bed.
Oh, he missed Paris! He had begged and pleaded with his parents to let him stay at Hogwarts for the Holiday, but they weren't having it. You need to be here with your family, just this one last time! his mother had chided. He usually didn't get annoyed at her, but, well, there was a first time for everything.
He walked over to his record player and set his favorite Cure album on it-- Bloodflowers. The haunting music came on just as he laid down spread eagle on his bed, shutting his eyes and thinking of Paris, so far away.