#(emmeline 2)

[bristlybranwen]

notes

Location: Letters from Farm / Estate Time: 14th - 15th of February Status: Closed, for @emmeoutofline

14th of February, about half an hour after the death of James Potter.

Cicero, the Order’s great Horned owl flew inside the house and halted sharply on a table right before Emmeline, a letter in his beak. It was neither sealed nor in an envelope. Just a scrap of paper with blood on it.

Em.Va.,

Big battle at the party. Don’t know what happened but keep yourself ready for wounded. Am at the Farm, gonna take care of those coming here and apparate the badly injured ones to you. Send me the minor inj., I got it.

Taking orders if needed.

Br.Ya.

[alexandremortier]

If Alexandre had thought that getting to dance first with a princess was some form of compliment, he knew that dancing with the assumed Diamond of the First Water was one, even if the compliment was one he paid only to himself.

You never knew who someone would be on a dancefloor, a fact that was proven by the woman's success before the queen because their brief encounter hidden behind outfits, listening to the Cole's argue about things. Had she ever heard from the wife about those events?

"Ah, so it appears we meet again," Alexandre murmured quietly, a private tone meant only for the two of them. "You seem to be having a wonderful night. Congratulations." // @mmthorne

[mauramulciber]

“I don’t know if this is going to be a weird question or not, but do you know the charm to make it so that heels don’t hurt your feet?” Maura asked as she watched some girl’s dress lift as she spun, the fabric going up just enough to show off some truly terrifying heels. “I know there’s a charm for it, but no one’s ever taught me and I’m really not good in heels. I may sure to pick some low shoes for tonight, though. So we can dance all night long if you want to.” While Maura didn’t consider herself to be that great of a dancer, she did know how and she grinned broadly at Emm from beneath her mask before the expression dropped into one of surprise as she realized something. “I mean, I assume you want to dance?” Emm had asked her to a ball, after all. @advance-emmeline