 A Poop * k8 *
Josey had let her daughter wonder off in the main street, in Diagon, before venturing forth into Twilfits in Knockturn Alley. She didn't much fancy taking her children here, plus Elliot would throw a fit if she had to try on any robes. However, there was nothing to be done with the baby, Darius, whom she had slung on her back in a baby backpack. Her house elf followed closely behind her...the elf didn't much like the street either.
The woman sighed. So many CLOTHES. She couldn't help but glanced around at all of the...exquisiteness. Having been married for a great many years now to Darius, she still wasn't used to all of the money it allowed her to spend. But she liked it. A lot.
The baby was asleep, so she decided she might as well try on a few things...the get the girls' school robes. ONe set of Hogwarts...one set of Beauxbatons. Merlin, why Dani ever chose the French school, she wouldn't know. But Dani had always been different than Elliot.
She flitted through a few of the robes, picking out at least a dozen, each of them a different color...mostly silks and velvets. Yes, Josey quite liked the high life, she couldn't lie to herself. She handed the robes to the elf, who bowed his head a little and she smiled at him. She liked having him around...
She did glance around, though, every few seconds. She didn't like this part of town...and hopefully being Darius Morganzo's wife would provide protection if any trouble came brewing. Darius had said that he often did business here. Hmph. She shrugged it off, but still always felt uneasy coming here. Specially with her baby...
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |