Dreaming of a [snow] Christmas

[Theodore Snow]

Theodore could feel worry coming from Abbey after his comment about killing her pretend ex-boyfriend and immediantly bad. Dispite the family he came from and how he was brought up, Theodore found himself barely capable of killing another human being. Seeing murder was enough to jumble his brain about how cold-hearted someone would have to be to kill another. Theodore's family used to believe that anyone who wasn't good enough to appear in the family's radar belonged dead. Good thing those thoughts were abandoned, otherwise Theo, his sisters, and mother would probably be cast aside from not being considered true 'purebloods.' With a small laugh Theodore shook his head to show Abbey that he was merely kidding.

"Actually, until last year....I still believed that most girls had cooties and only gossiped about make up, boobs, dolls." Theodore knew from his 14 years of living with many females, most of them were alike in the way that they all loved to gossip in some form. Theodore rarely ever understood girls, and thats what made him so unsure about how to react around Abbey sometimes.

 

[Abigail Lurken-Mckay]

Abbey resumed a comfortable position as Theodore convinced her that he would never kill anyone. She honestly never thought he would, he was far too sweet and nice to do such a thing. Her eye lids slowly slid shut over her violet irises, she laughed softly at Theodore's words about his thoughts about girls, but kept her eyes shut. "Well I might have cooties but I certainly don't gossip about make up, boobs and dolls," she laughed sweetly.

The Slytherin listened to her boyfriend's heartbeat affectionately, letting comfortable silence fill them as she fiddled with his shirt. She yawned before asking softly, hoping it wasn't too touchy of a topic, but she wanted to make sure he was alright with everything happening with his family currently. "Theodore, are you.. alright with your father and your grandfather?" she asked him, trying not to yawn once more, but failing miserably.

 

[Theodore Snow]

"Honestly.....no I'm not." Theodore started lowly when Abbey asked him a question that everyone else had probably wondered, but avoided asked so they wouldn't anger Theodore. Everyone seemed to be more worried about Alyssa at the moment, which was probably a good idea because she never handled stress well. The Snow children had lived a very comfortable and non-stressful life, so when trouble came they always seemed to have a hard time handling it. Although Theodore wasn't close with his grandfather, it still seemed wrong that he wasn't around anymore espeically when the Snow Family needed him most. Now that Alphonse was in Azkaban the family was in utter chaos. "I'm angry at my father for being so stupid and cruel, I mean the last thing he ver said to Alyssa and I was that we were traitors of the worst sort....whatever that means." Theodore was a bit confused about what his father meant, but it's not like he was going to let it show much either.

"But my mother divorced him and is attempting to remove us away from him, especially now that he thinks were worthless as a family. Worst part is, his own children are terrified of him, Especially Alyssa and Effie." Theodore immediantly shut his mouth in hopes that he hadn;t revealed to much of his twins fear. Last thing Alyssa wanted people to think is that she's betraying her family. "But in all honesty, I-I'm scared for myself, I have no clue what that man intends to do once he's out of Azkaban but I have a feeling it has to do with getting rid of those he deems worthless...." Theo sighed loudly and scratched his cheek and he worriedly glanced around the room, hoping Abbey wouldn't laugh at him.

 

[Abigail Lurken-Mckay]

Abigail frowned softly as she heard Theodore's first words. She wanted to make things all better for him, but she was only thirteen, she had no idea to help her beau with his family problems, when she had barely been able to handle her own. She continued listening to his words, until she slowly fell alseep against his body. In a gentle sleep she played tonights conversation in her mind, a smile pressed against her lips. She took in her boyfriend's scent while sleeping, and hugged him tightly, of course not knowing at all what she was doing because she was sleeping.

Joyful dreams of the Yule Ball, the night in the forest and of course tonight played in Abbey's mind, even the day that they met did. It was all rather scrambled but she was happy. In the depth of the magical, Forbidden Forest, two Slytherins stood so close that in the dim lighting it was difficult to tell if they were one person or two. Their lips were melded together, the brunette had tears streaming down her cheeks, but was thoroughly giddy at the feeling of the blond's lips against hers.