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Sumner laughed and thought about the procedure he'd had done last month. Let's just say it involved him sitting in his underoos with a frozen pack of peas he'd pilfered from the ice box held against his boys. They were taking no more chances. "After all," he said aloud, "we've already got our...

As she recounted the catalyst of their relationship, Sumner chuckled and grabbed his wife's hand, brushing a kiss across her knuckles. "I guess we shouldn't mention the fight at the Halloween dance," his grey eyes sparkled with mirth. "Or the detention that followed." The laughter was a...

Sumner sat in his chair, nursing his drink as the room began to fill up. He dimly noted those around him as he stroked his fingers along the back of his wife's hand. Gone. She was gone. He mourned the woman who had shown him what a real mother was supposed to be like. He would miss her...

Sumner, still pale under his tan, marveled not only at the two little ones in his beautiful wifes arms, but at the sheer strength of the woman he loved. She had handled the birth much as she had handled winning games as their team captain, so many years ago now. How different their lives were...

The game was going spectacularly. Sumner and his team were fluid in the skies, weaving through the rays of sunlight. The thunder cats or whatever the hell they were called never stood a fair chance. Not today. Sumner raised his bat, searching for the next bludger. Suddenly a flash of gold...

"That call was bogus!" Sumner stood toe to toe with the ref, his captain trying to hold him back as he and the shorter man went round and round. The crowd was going wild, both sides jeering and calling their sides side. The instant play back finally became clear and the players were soon up in...

Ten minutes into the game and already Sumner's bat had found its first mark. One player knocked unconscious, a particularly nasty piece of work named Stiles. The Falcons beater had covered his mouth in feigned shock to hide his wicked smirk. Sumner wasn't sad to see him go, his replacement was...

Sumner Drage stood braced against the breeze, eyes closed, a small smile on his sun bronzed face. The game wasn't due to start for a few minutes and he needed to get his head into the game. It was increasingly hard as all he could think about was his little family. He pictured blonde hair, blue...

Had a blast last night! :D

Glasses. Vision's failing a bit lately. :r David Tennant or Matt Smith?

Does this mean you consider me still a part of staff? :r Someone post One before this gets sufficiently awkward. xD

Gruff whispers filled the darkened room, the only light coming from a small half moon mounted on the wall. Painted Quidditch players flew about the ceiling, drifting lazily around the four poster round crib. The grey eyed man holding a small toddler to his chest walked the nursery in slow...

I be a member says I. :r

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Lurved the update Nick! :D

Stellar job Cyndi! :hugs:

How wonderful, enjoy your family! :D

Merlin save me from curious children. Sumner offered up a vote of thanks to the same deity as he was saved from having to answer. He silently followed Lily into the bathroom and stood there a bit uncertainly, hands shoved into his pockets. He leaned against the doorway. "So...do I hold the stick...

Happy Anniversary, you wondrous peeps! You've all made a big difference to HNZ. :wub:

If there was one thing a man could be thankful for in a situation like this, it was 'Stray. After all the quaffles she'd popped out since graduation, she was a sure win to know what to do right now. As much as he wanted to hug Lily tight and apparate to St. Mungo's, he knew it wouldn't be the...