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Jul 5 2018, 01:48 AM
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       <h1>'Cause I wanna touch you, baby, and I wanna feel you, too. I wanna see the sunrise and your sins</h1>

       <h2><span>just me and you</span></h2>
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"Hello, darling," The soft, groggy voice spoke over the phone," I know it's late.. But... Would you mind coming over..?" The velvet voice asked, almost second guessing her decision to do so. He knew her home was literally in the briefcase she kept at Zelena's for safeguarding, given he had seen the case the first day they met. Of course, things had been quite different that day. She was much darker then... Maybe she was hardly good even still, but her heart had chosen him. Maybe she didn't say it out loud, but she cared deeply for her dear Mousey, even if the feeling was rather foreign. "I don't want you to feel as though you are obligated." She finished off, but it seemed it had been enough just to ask for him. Her heart fluttered as she rolled from her covers, moving careful as to not wake Nathair in her room.
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Nathair may not have been a snake anymore, but she was just as protective and fierce as she had ever been. She loved her for it, of course, but she didn't want her to lose her nerve with him. She may have been loyal, but she had the feeling Nathair would be hard pressed to care for anyone but her. She went to the top of the staircase, opening the top of the suitcase with a few words in parseltoung. Seeing him almost instantaneously made her feel a warm comfort. She took his hand in the hopes to lead him in. The staircase was long and dark. It was hard to find it homey when it was made as a home for the ever infamous father, Voldemort. It was a grand entrance in the foyer, quite similar to Malfoy Manor. It kept an ornate fireplace with emerald flames and decorative snakes etched into the marble. She made her way to the fireplace, sitting on the sofa pulling a blanket on her.
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In her moment of terror, she called him. She hadn't thought to change into a more appropriate attire. No, she just slipped from her bed in nothing more than her undergarments and an oversized shirt. It hardly matched her normally polished look... But she couldn't bring herself to do much in the moment. "I... Didn't want to be alone," She muttered," I keep having these lucid nightmares about...-- Jaq, I've done... Unspeakable things," She said, a bit shaken as her eyes teared up a bit. No. She quickly wiped it away, keeping her gaze at the fire a moment as she built up the strength to do anything but cry. She looked over once she felt strong enough to hold back any stray tears," I'm sorry for waking you so late, darling," She put a gentle hand to his cheek. She should have simply kept it in, as usual, but tonight she just needed someone close. Really, he was the only one she had without Zelena, and Nathair was still trying to understand her own emotions. Even still, she was just happy to have him with her, but she needed to open up and relieve some of the overwhelming pressure, "Im... Afraid if you knew me. I mean, really knew me, youd finally realize I'm not good enough for you. Like now.. Coming here without a second thought, and I love that about you, but I'm afraid I'll just let you down."
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       <h3>Jaqphini ♡</h3>
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       <h1>im gonna love you like Im gonna lose you. Im gonna hold you </h1>

       <h2><span> like im saying good bye</span></h2>
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Delphini was back and forth, unsure if she should even knock as she stood out in the snowdrifted front step. It wasnt easy.. trying this whole.. being nice thing. Not because she didnt have a place in her heart for anyone, but because.. deep down she honestly believed no one truly had a place in their heart for her. But then there was Jaq.. He didnt need to do much but be himself, and act straight forward with her. He didnt hide behind masks the way she did. He simply was who he was and cared for everyone.. Perhaps not her, given her bits of snarkiness and pushing, and she knew that was her own fault. She was just too hesitant to let anyone in. What if she became distracted? What if they hurt her.. or she was hurt? Hurt didnt have to be physical to damage someone. That she knew all too well.<br>
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Yet still, despite her heart pounding fear to come and a million negative scenerios playing out in her head.. she was here. She held the small, red box in her hand, closing her eyes a moment. Perhaps.. it was easiest to just leave it on the doorstep..? Then he could still enjoy the gift, and she could-- go home and hide away. She sighed, no she couldnt just leave like that. She didnt want to really.. But that didnt mean she wasnt terrified of having the door slammed in her face. She had put thought into his gift. A lot of thought, in fact. Maybe she hadnt told him about it, or planned to get anything in return but she wanted to enjoy a Christmas for once with the one person she couldnt get out of her head.<br>
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Delphini finally worked up the courage, knocking on the door with her small purple gloved hand, her green eyes looking over the door. For a moment her heart pounding was the only deafening sound she could hear as she waited, wondering if he was still with Ella? It would make sense that he would spend the day with family.. perhaps he was still with them. Until of course, she heard the door and jumped a bit. This was really happening. She swallowed a bit, smiling at Jaq. She was nervous as hell, but seeing him.. Well, perhaps it had been worth it. She pursed her lips a bit nervously, unsure of how he&apos;d react, but she knew she just needed to pull it off like a bandaid, and do something about how she was feeling. It wasnt like she hadnt talked to him, hung out, ran into him..<br>
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&quot;Jaq,&quot; She smiled a bit, looking down at the gift a bit. Great, she was already acting nervous. &quot;I hope im not interrupting anything. I just came to bring you this,&quot; She smiled, handing over the red present. The blond was finding it hard to look up without flushing crimson, but managed to smile through it. He looked.. gorgeous as ever,&quot; I just.. I think about you a lot, and figured.. maybe I could spend a Christmas with someone who may also want to spend it with me? Ive never really celebrated before, so I thought maybe..?&quot; She wasnt sure he was feeling that pull to her as well, but at least she would put in the effort to find out, &quot; Perhaps.. get to know you better..&quot; She was clearly asking him for a date, though nothing formal. She simply wanted to spend time with him, and enjoy the rest of her night. She liked him, and wanted to see where that went.. And everyone seemed to believe there was a magic around Christmas, so what better time?<br>
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Jaq


       <h3>Nervous girl ♡</h3>
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<h1>I knew I loved you then, but youd never know cause i played it cool and I was</h1>

<h2><span>scared of letting go</span></h2>
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Delphini sat in her seat with a humf, reaching for her heels at her feet. She was used to heels, but after falling all over herself into Jaq, she just wanted the bloody Chanel off her feet. She slipped them off, letting them land to the floor in clicks, drowned out by the music. She slumped into the chair a bit, finding her night was.. less than eventful. She had took a stab at being nice and honestly.. It was painful. It was no wonder Jaq was so put off, given even as a compliment was passed, it still sounded like snarky rudeness. She couldn't blame him.. Well, she would if asked, but she knew better.
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Maybe she was just distracting herself too much from the task at hand.. Getting her father back. The great and powerful Dark Wizard Voldemort. She didn't know if he would love her, but better that than continuing on her way as she was, alone. She leaned her elbows onto the table top, slipping off her mask. "Bloody waste.." She grumbled, taking a champagne and downing it. She didn't give a damn what this world's "legal age" was, especially not after a fairly shitty night. She just wanted to go home really, but hoped to at least see Zelena at some point in the night before she headed home. If home is what you called where she lived.
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The witched live in her family's enchanted case, a mansion filled with many things she was still finding. She had used it as a way to learn more, beyond what Rodolphus and her Mother, Bellatrix had shown her. She learned quite a few things, the only thing she hadn't tried yet was flying a broom. She found quite a few very nice ones, but never really had the nerve to try one. To be honest, she wasn't a fan of heights but secretly wanted to give it a go.
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She noticed someone move into the next next to her, offering a smoldering look. A silent irritation at the unwanted guest. She sat in the back for a reason, but why not? She rolled her eyes a bit," Sure, make yourself comfortable," She purred venomously, her accent rolling thick through her sarcasm.
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<h3>Beautimous things </h3>
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<h1>I knew I loved you then, but youd never know cause i played it cool and I was</h1>

<h2><span>scared of letting go</span></h2>
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It seemed every year she was drug to a charity event, and while she hated large social events in this twon-- she had to admit both times involved children.. And she was a completel sucker for the feeble and down trotten.. Not that you would know from her snarky, condescending attitude, of course. She made it hard to believe she would do anything nice.. for anyone. Of course Jaq had seen differently in small doses.. not that she would acknowledge them.. now was one of those times she was good, and preferred to keep it hushed..
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She opened her purple clutch, sliding $200 into the box with the rest of the donations. She didnt really need the money.. for what? She was a powerful witch with a decent job, and a mansion she literally kept in a magically extended suitcase. Aside fron her family and past problems, money was a unnecessary hassle.. and the children needed it. She was a sucker for kids.. she had already shown bits of it when she saw Cindy's kid when Jaq was dropping her off.. maybe she was cute.. but Delphi wouldnt say it.
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She turned, bumping into someone yet again, her arms instinctly reached out as her heels teetered out from under her, slipping on the polished floor. The blond was uncomfortably close as she caught herself to the masked gentleman, catching his gaze a moment-- stunned. She looked into his eyes a bit, befuddled as she tried to straighten herself in her long dress, her loose pail blond hair hanging down. She knew those eyes.. "Jaq.." She said a bit stunned still as she straightened herself. "Im sorry--" She paused realizing the words that spilled out, and froze a bit, unsure of how she was to react. She wasnt apologetic, and yet..
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Instead, she brushed off his suit jacket as a.. cordgial gesture. Okay.. maybe he was stunning tonight, she couldnt help but look at him. Tall, mysterious, alluring. It was a bit overwhelming even for the woman who always had an ace of sass up her sleeve, and yet she just-- felt no desire to. She probably should have kept him away, but their magnetic pull. The way they yet again ran right into eachother.. it was, in an odd way, enticing. "You look.. different.." What was meant to come out as a compliment, came out almost sarcastic. She didnt mean it to come off that way, her demeanor even easing a bit in the hopes that maybe it wouldnt come of so snarky," I mean, I like your suit choice.. and you look.." She couldnt just say he looked good.. even as she tried.
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<h3>Beautimous things ps.. her attempt at nice #dying. </h3>
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       <h1>They broke the wrong parts of me</h1>

       <h2><span>They destroyed my wings, but they forgot I have claws. </span></h2>
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Things were moving along a smoothly as Delphini would expect-- it wasnt perfect. Getting her father would require a lot of trial and error, and Delphini was, if anything, a patient woman. She would have her father back, one way or another. She had quite literally put her life in Zelena's hands in order to make the dream come true. She smiled at the thought of such a thing-- however evil he was, she would reign down her unwavering revenge on those who had wronged her, and more importantly, have the family she was deprived of growing up. Of course, it wouldnt be easy, butto her her dream was worth every moment.
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It seemed however, one annoying little sentiment still plagued her. The gentleman, Jaq, she had met. He was handsome, charming, and honesly his little bit of snark he returned to her kept him on her mind. She didnt know why, but small parts of meeting him kept him there. Maybe it was the fact he was one of the few people who wanted to help her. He wanted to actually teacher her, not because he had to but because he wanted to. She couldnt understand it. And though she wasnt one to say thank you and youre welcome sincerely, she had shown her appreciation in her own way.
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She walked along the path in her sweater, her blond curls bouncing as she stepped. Her case floated along with her, as usual, and floating with it was a pile of papers as she walked with a book in hand, reading as she headed for her favorite willow tree by the pond. Of course, she was hardly paying attention when she slammed into someone, falling back with a thud to the ground. She was dazed as all her items dropped, sitting up-- lucky enough to have landed on a softer part of the ground. With a quick wave of her hand all the papers disappeared quickly enough that they didnt blow everywhere. She held her head a moment, realizing she had a small cut on her head," Just lovely. Smashing. Exactly how I want my afternoon to go.." She muttered under her breathe.

       <h2><span> Jaq</span></h2>

       <h3>Enjoy <3</h3>
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