14th December: Dominique / Steven
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"That's mean!" Said Dominique against the wind, her husband Steven. "You tricking"
"You know me!" Said Steven loud and waved his magic wand to make sure that you have more snow swirled in the face. This time, she reckoned, however, with an attack and flew a loop to escape the snow. She had drawn her wand and now also ensured that the wind was blowing towards him, was a few degrees colder.
"Hey!" Said Steven surprised and dropped his wand in shock. The snow stopped trying to pursue Dominique and fell on his head. "What to do?"
"tricking you cheating, I do," said Dominique satisfied and still put up a notch. "You have to get up earlier if you want to get me," she cried to him over her shoulder and sped off.
Steven accelerated cursing his broom. The icy wind whipped his face. When they had laid down the rules for her little arms flying, they had agreed that they do not take their wands, but would leave it at home. Of course He had not planned to adhere to it, because he never played fair. But Dominique knew him too well and had probably guessed that he would try a few tricks to win the race. In his view, the magical help, however, was very fair. He was finally not the professional Quidditch two of them.
He rose a little higher to escape the wind and tried to restrain his wife with a magic broom. However, they still did not trust him, because now they flew so fast in a zigzag, that he could catch them impossible. Him even a little dizzy, the longer he was here watching her.
When he heard her scream and saw how they flew a triple loop, he knew that he had lost.
"Give it to Davies, you're a failure," she called to him triumphantly. "I'm just better than you do with dirty tricks and without it." She stretched out her tongue and flew a loop. Then they headed for their snowy garden.
After her marriage she had bought a small house in the middle of nowhere. The nearest neighbors were more than a kilometer away and lost hikers or walkers are extremely rare in the area. For this reason, it was perfect for them because they could fly with their brooms without regard to unsuspecting Muggle through the air. Just like tonight.
It landed softly on the earth and brought her broom with a swing of her wand to disappear, in the broom shed. Steven landed shortly after her and did the same with his broom. Then he drew her with a jerk of himself. Because she had not expected, they stumbled. He took advantage of that and pushed it into the snow. Then he threw himself upon her and thus began, to shower them with snow. She fought tooth and nail and eventually brought him to stop back by rammed her elbow into his stomach. He groaned and sat next to her falling into the snow.
satisfaction addressed to Dominique, and was now in turn begin to shovel snow over him when she saw his face filled. Worried, she bent over him. "Did I hurt you somehow?" She asked frantically, and gingerly touched the spot where it had hit her elbow.
His groans were quiet and he shook his head. "Not really. The largest Damage has been hit my ego. "He admitted and took her hand in his.
"Then is all right," said Dominique easier. She had wanted him not hurt seriously. That was really just a harmless game between them. She had wanted to spend Christmas in reluctant mongooses, where they would need some idiot to tell you why she had hurt her husband. Then they could really do without that.
She lay down beside him on the floor and let her head fall on his shoulder. "Will you let me actually get some time again?" He asked finally, after A few minutes of silence, in which they had watched as the snowflakes fell down slowly on it.
Dominique shook her head. "The meaning's not that I let you win." Contradicted them. "Either you make it alone or not. Anything else would be really unfair. I also think that Ravenclaw has won often enough with you to Gryffindor. "She added. This fact was the reason for their enmity was. That develop it at some point something would be so that none of them had expected. "But if you train several hours a day, then maybe you'll manage it some day. "
Steven laughed and shook his head. "I think it is quite beautiful." He drew her closer to him and kissed her.
"You're right, for once," she said, satisfied smile. "This is it."
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