Recent content by Ivaylo Zhefarovich-Dolohov

Ivaylo could not help but chuckle when his sister slapped Christian across the face. She figured it out on her own, but did she know the extent of it? Likely not. Ivaylo kept his dirty business secret from her, since she was delicate. Although that arm of hers said otherwise. Ivaylo himself did...

Ivaylo could not help but relish in the fact that he managed to make Christian nauseous. Though, it could have been his threat, though would Ivaylo have really hurt his wife and baby? Maybe. Ivaylo waved his wand and the door opened. He was certain that his wife was off teaching yoga, so it was...

Ivaylo put his wands away and placed his hand, roughly, on Christian's shoulder. He smirked, "I thought you would see it my way eventually." Ivaylo looked over his shoulder toward the direction of his wife. "Don't worry, I'll bring him back in one piece."With that, he apparated off with...

Ivaylo narrowed his eyes as Christian said that he was not interested in the reunion. "Hmm, you see, I don't like that answer," Ivaylo stepped toward Christian, while his expression darkened. "You have two choices, the way I see it. One, you come with me to Carrow Hall, or two, I can involve...

The patio door opened and closed, which made Ivaylo smirk. He heard his name, thus he turned around. Teuila taking a step back did not go unnoticed by him, however. Since this did not concern her, Ivaylo felt no need to maim her. However, to get Christian to do as he said, that was another...

Ivaylo's expression lightened a bit when she said that he was out for a walk. "That is more like it, Teuila," mused Ivaylo. He was not going to tell her that he would never harm an infant, no matter the blood status. At least, not unless he was ordered to do so. Ivaylo looked toward the infant...

Ivaylo watched her body language, and every expression she seemed to make. So, she did see the family resemblance. He smirked even more as she said that he had the wrong house. "So, you are not Teuila Faumuina, wife of Christian Drage-Dolohov?" Ivaylo seriously doubted that he would be wrong, or...

Ivaylo Zhefarovich-Dolohov had lost his patience with trying to get a hold of his older half-brother. Letters gone unanswered, so he requested Hades Styx the Second to track down Christian Drage-Dolohov. It didn't take long to find him. So, Ivaylo did what he would do best, which was surprise...

Tempest stared in wonder toward her grandmother, as Ivaylo continued to hold on to his daughter, and wait for the look of recognition that would flow toward his mother. She seemed to understand, bit by bit. Her ghostly hands came so close to touching them both, but even so, fate was so cruel...

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Ivaylo felt his daughter squirm so much that she nearly fell off of his shoulders. Ivaylo reached up to soothe the disturbed child before he saw the source. It was a ghost. Tempest had seen many, mainly since the Zhefarovich Manor was home to many. This one was new, so it perturbed the child...

Asking his father where to find the place, since his father had only been there a handful of times, Ivaylo Zhefarovich-Dolohov went to find the one person who had frequented it many a time in his days of living. Arnost Zhefarovich told him where to find it, and did not occupy him for the time...

This visit was anything but a social call. With a smirk on his lips, Ivaylo Zhefarovich-Dolohov stood at the door of the resident of Chaos and Alana, with the latter still sporting her maiden name for some reason, when the Zhefarovich name was far more respected (in his opinion). He gave a few...

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Strolling out of Bleak Street, something attracted Ivaylo over to the commotion. Of all people to get into a fight, it was Chaos and Havoc, as well as Alana Finch. Ivaylo did not see the whole event, but judging from Chaos' appearance, and how angry Havoc was, it only assumed that Havoc and...