I had enough time this afternoon, so I cleaned up the contents of my trunk. I'd unstuck the plushie Puffskein from my waxseal jar, when I came across my photo album. Now, since I've had my horrid-looking 5th year photo-header up on my journal for quite some time, I decided to make a new layout. Click
here to see it:)
Just a few photos from my collection:) In case you're wondering:
[clockwise from top:
- Orielle Zabini (That's my younger sister, she attends Durmstrang and she's really really horrid. She's 4 years old in that photo)
- Sharrowbaile "Zabini" Estate, Berkshire (That's where I live when I'm not at Hogwarts, or up in the Swiss Alps with Aunt Bathilde. Sharrowbaile's a mouthful, so most people know it just as the Zabini Estate.)
- Blaise Zabini (That's me- oh the horror! I was nine in that photo, so I'm not as actrocious-looking as I'm now, lol)
- Seraphin Zabini (That's Father. He looks rather odd in that photo, but he's never been one for photos anyway. He's in one of his special robes, it weighs about ten pounds or something- I think it's all the frills)
- Hogwarts (School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, blah blah blah. I remember taking this photo in second year, to owl back to Orielle. But then Mother ran off with Lord Whatshisblood of Tuscany, nicking Orielle in the process. She's never seen how pretty Hogwarts is. It beats Durmstrang turrets down.)
- Charlisse Zabini Poliakoff (This is Mother. She's nicer than Lady Greengrass, but she can't cook half as well as Madame Bulstrode [Not that she needs to, our elves do that]. She's always loved seeing muggle failure, so I suppose that's why she ran off with one. I'm sure she loves me, even with her muggle-bond; why else would she send keep me and Orielle apart?
Photos were developed at Dhargon's Insta-Photo, down in Hogsmeade.
Speaking of which...I'm off to bed, must prepare for the Hogsmeade excursion tomorrow. Oh,yeah- and Valentines Day:)
-Blaise