Date: December 28, 1999. Characters: Parvati Patil, Michael Corner Location: Michael's house, elsewhere Status: Private Summary: Parvati and Michael celebrate Christmas a bit late. Completion: Incomplete
"Don't freak out? If you say so, Sparky." He kissed the tip of her nose. "Thank you. This is a great present." He was almost embarrassed to give her her gift now.
"Your present is from my grandmother, well, sort of anyway." He shifted and pulled a small velvet drawstring pouch from his pocket. "Open it first, then I'll explain." Merlin, he hoped she wouldn't think he was an idiot.
Parvati pulled the pendant out and gasped. It was obviously something very special to his family. Parvati was touched that he would give her something like this, even if she didn't quite understand the meaning just yet.
Michael was glad Parvati seemed to realize how special the medal was to him.
"This is St. Michael. You can see him slaying the dragon, which I admit made me laugh more than once when Draco was living here." He settled in and pulled her close. "St. Michael is the patron saint of law enforcement, so my mother and grandmother have both sort of gone crazy with the medals and rosaries."
He had no idea how much Parvati knew about Muggle religions, so he tried to explain it as basically as possible. "My mother's a pretty devout Catholic, which you may have deduced by the amount of statues in our living room."
"She's always had a bit of trouble balancing between her magic and her religion. So I just let her send me whatever she wants. It makes her feel better." He pulled some beads from his pocket. "This is my St. Michael chaplet. The beads act as sort of a marker as you're praying, to help you remember where you are in your prayer." Merlin, he hoped this wouldn't scare her away. He was pretty sure this sounded odd.
Parvati listened intently as Michael explained the medal's significance. She felt honored that he would want to share something this special with her.
Michael's rosary was lovely, and Parvati fingered the beads carefully. "I don't know much about Christianity as my family considers themselves Hindu. I don't really know what I believe, but I'm fairly certain it's all the same in the end. We just call it different things." She hoped her families religion wouldn't turn Michael off. Really, she didn't put much stock in any of it, but was proud of her culture and heritage. She wasn't willing to dismiss that, though Parvati highly doubted Michael would ever ask her to.
"Thank you. This is very special, and I'm grateful you wanted to share it with me."
Michael nodded. His mother was infinitely more religious than he was, but it was how he grew up and he knew full well how important it was to her.
"It's way more important to my mother, and I just need to respect that, you know?" He brushed his hand along her cheek. "They kind of went overboard a bit when they found out I wanted to go for Auror training, with the whole St. Michael thing." He shrugged.
"Your present is from my grandmother, well, sort of anyway." He shifted and pulled a small velvet drawstring pouch from his pocket. "Open it first, then I'll explain." Merlin, he hoped she wouldn't think he was an idiot.
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"It's lovely, Michael. What does it say?"
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"This is St. Michael. You can see him slaying the dragon, which I admit made me laugh more than once when Draco was living here." He settled in and pulled her close. "St. Michael is the patron saint of law enforcement, so my mother and grandmother have both sort of gone crazy with the medals and rosaries."
He had no idea how much Parvati knew about Muggle religions, so he tried to explain it as basically as possible. "My mother's a pretty devout Catholic, which you may have deduced by the amount of statues in our living room."
"She's always had a bit of trouble balancing between her magic and her religion. So I just let her send me whatever she wants. It makes her feel better." He pulled some beads from his pocket. "This is my St. Michael chaplet. The beads act as sort of a marker as you're praying, to help you remember where you are in your prayer." Merlin, he hoped this wouldn't scare her away. He was pretty sure this sounded odd.
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Michael's rosary was lovely, and Parvati fingered the beads carefully. "I don't know much about Christianity as my family considers themselves Hindu. I don't really know what I believe, but I'm fairly certain it's all the same in the end. We just call it different things." She hoped her families religion wouldn't turn Michael off. Really, she didn't put much stock in any of it, but was proud of her culture and heritage. She wasn't willing to dismiss that, though Parvati highly doubted Michael would ever ask her to.
"Thank you. This is very special, and I'm grateful you wanted to share it with me."
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"It's way more important to my mother, and I just need to respect that, you know?" He brushed his hand along her cheek. "They kind of went overboard a bit when they found out I wanted to go for Auror training, with the whole St. Michael thing." He shrugged.
"You're very welcome." He kissed her. "Sparky."
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Parvati grinned, kissing him back. She found it very endearing when he called her Sparky. It was just theirs, and that was perfect.
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