Mira gazed into the window of Quality Quidditch Supplies, head tipped slightly to the side as she studied the latest broom released. It was sleek and beautiful looking, the wood dark and shining. The bristles were perfectly clipped and the footrests shone bright gold ( Read more... )

Rose let herself into White Chapel quietly, not wanting to wake anyone up. She had a feeling Gwen was already up, probably Auror man as well, but she hoped Regan was still asleep. Heels held in her hand, she padded up the stairs towards Regan's room on bare feet.

Wincing as she pushed open the door, she was glad that the curtains were pulled closed ( Read more... )

Amused by the ferocious threat from the petite woman he'd spent the evening with, Andrew smirked as he stepped up behind her, nodding to her company. "Should I be worried, Miss Rose?" he asked, laying one large hand lightly at her waist.

"Very," Rose murmured as she glanced up at her companion, happy that his warmth was once again pressed against ( Read more... )

Throwing the newest issue of Quidditch World Weekly down on the bed, a frustrated sigh passing her lips, Rose jumped to her feet, a pique of wayward energy thrumming through her body. The house was quiet, Gwen and Auror-man having taken Tess out for a run with Teddy, and she'd found herself unable to really accept the silence that floated in Regan' ( Read more... )

"I thought the bouncer would be good for both you and little Jude," Gwen said to her near-sister, lips twitching as she added, "and the one to come, too, but I got something just for you as well ( Read more... )

There was still much to be done, many rooms to fill and many personalizations that would make White Chapel a home, but the last month and some weeks had turned the drafty, empty gallery into something that was not only much warmer and more inviting, but festiveThere was a Christmas tree in nearly every communal room, garland and red bows were wound ( Read more... )

All,

My brothers and I had a trip to Manchester to do a quick photoshoot. The lives of supposed rock stars...

I'll be home on Tuesday. If I don't see you sooner, Happy Holidays!

Rose

( Attached )

"That is skin tight. Take it off."

"Make me!"

"Eww," came the voice from the ground, looking up at his siblings with a grimace on his face. "Don't make her take it off. I'd rather not have a vomit for Christmas."

( Everywhere you turn )

Rose didn't go Christmas shopping often. She usually only had a few people, family, to buy gifts for. This year, though, she had a whole new house of people to buy for. Not to mention Euan ( Read more... )

It had been odd going back to her own flat to grab some clothes, but Rose needed a change of scenery, at least for a little while, and she hadn't seen her trainee friend since they'd gone to that Quidditch match. With everything that had happened on Halloween, the aftermath and the ending of the season, she'd been busy ( Read more... )