My Secret ハート, 心 for BlackHoud

Something about the way the little mare moves makes Elsbet feel very calm. Something in the feel of her body against Hasufel's makes her feel connected. Something in the sounds Hasufel makes brings a sense of peace to Elsbet's heart. And as Hasufel takes Elsbet once, twice, three times widdershins around the fountain, something in the little mare's smell makes Elsbet...

...remember.

As Hasufel strolls to the edge of the park 草 and begins to walk the Great Circle, in her mind's eye, Elsbet is three again. There's a small black pony, and her parents are laughing joyously as she plays on the...

As she nears the coffeehouse she decides she's not really up for breakfast, but instead she heads over to the ショップ of one of her most お気に入り people. The witch Irena Potsblack has been the city's best dress and cloak-maker for the last fifty years, and Elsbet has always found comfort in her shop. Irena is very fond of Elsbet, and always happy to see her when she makes it in. Today though, Elsbet's appearance makes her very concerned. "My dear, what's happened? あなた look so sad!" Before Elsbet can say anything, Irena has hugged her, brought her into the sitting room and brought her some hot...

He makes his way slowly into the キッチン and peeks in the freezer. There's the spicy chicken and キノコ dish she fixed for him, and while he loves it, he knows it would be too much for him right now; his stomach is in knots and he needs to calm himself down. Ah, there's her ice cream, but he won't take it; he doesn't know how she can mix mint チョコレート chip with pistachio almond, but somehow, it's her favorite. He finds twice-baked potatoes, which he likes very much, and...oh, there's the ブロッコリ, ブロッコリー and cheddar stuffed chicken breasts! He remembers that meal with particular fondness, and not...

The afternoon breeze rustles through Malfoy's hair, whipping it into his face as he stands on his balcony, looking out over his vast estate. How much does this mean to him? Two days ago, he would have 発言しました 'everything', but now, he's wondering just how much it's all worth. He thinks of the tiny house and the tiny pond, and how happy Snape was, how happy Elsbet was...could he be happy with less? He walks to the other end of the balcony, smiling when he sees his white peacocks. Gods, he loves those things. How would they look with the little pond? Sighing deeply he turns to walk back into the...

He needs to sit down. All he can do stand there and stare at her. He tries to think of the best way to proceed when she asks him if he has some time. He nods and tells her he has all the time in the world, and after a moment または two, Elsbet begins to speak as a single tear slides down her cheek.

"My parents were First-Generation Americans. My father's father was Scottish, Welsh and German, his mother was Dutch. He was a little man in stature, but he was a very big man at heart. He was a very gifted wood worker; he used timber from trees that died naturally and gave it new life." She sniffles,...

As they enter the tiny bedroom Snape thinks about what Therion 発言しました about the houses being accomodating...he closes his eyes and breathes deeply, then whispers, "be what we need." The walls seem to ripple as the room expands a foot, two feet, then three; sconces emerge from the walls, lightly-scented candles form upon them and light. The ベッド expands to accomodate the three 恋愛中 comfortably, and becomes a work of erotic art; posts rise up at each corner of the ベッド and 恋愛中 of varying races cavort with each other in a myriad of sexual positions. Intrigued, Malfoy watches one of the posts...

"Severus," the Elder Mother reaches out to him as he approaches; she is so very glad to see him. She sits on a special perch, one that gives her a view of most of the Garden, and when he comes to stand before her, she looks down into his face as though she were much taller than him.

Of all the Silhouettes, she is the one he loves the most.

She is not only the oldest of them in the White City, she is one of the greatest healers in their collective memory. To her people she is Elder Mother; to those who seek her out, she is Bezoar. He just calls her Bea. He never had a relationship with his grandparents;...