Family Gathering

[Chavdar Zhefarovich]

Chavdar held baby Zinaida in his arms, not preferring to carry her in some muggle transport. He had arranged a meeting for himself, Rosaline, Avrille, and Hadan to come. It was about time they would come to love their new siblings. Chavdar smiled down at Zinaida's blue eyes, her blonde hair coming in quite nicely. Both twins had blonde hair, but that could very well change as they aged. Chavdar had become the perfect father somehow, with his girlfriend Rosaline as the perfect mother. Chavdar was amazed that they were a family of six. Three daughters and one son. Strangely enough, he almost felt sorry for Vladimir, the only boy in the house. Which was where Chavdar would come in. Chavdar asked Rosaline, "Do you think this will turn out well? Hadan wasn't happy..."

 

[Rosaline Mckay]

Rosaline held Vladimir close to her chest, rather protectively, as she, Zinaida and Chavdar waited for Hadan and Avrille. Her lips grazed the top of her sons head as she listened to Chavdar's question. "Niether was Avrille, but I'm sure it wont be any worse having them not meeting Vlad and Zin," she said softly. Her gaze trailed over to the father to her beautiful children and smiled, he was absolutely perfect, and although at first she had been worried that with his two careers he wouldn't be around often enough to get to know their children, she had been proven wrong. The young mother, looked down at the blonde baby girl in his arms, and grinned happily.

 

[Hadan Winters]

Though Hadan was happier than she used to be at school, it still didn't lessen the fact that she was very distraught with her new siblings. Her hair flowed graciously around her as she wore jeans and a white shirt with her Slytherin tie as she made her way down Brightstone. She remained silent, and did not look at Avrille. Her hands buried in her pockets, her lips pulled together as if they were glued like that. A forever frown upon her face. Perhaps they got rid of the babies... Hadan released a muffled gasp when she saw her father, Rosaline, and the two babies. Moisture gathered in her eyes, making her eyes glisten like rubies. She inhaled, and approached Chavdar and Rosaline, and muttered, venom coating her words, "So, now what, dad?"

 

[Avrille Grinaes]

Avrille stared unblinkingly ahead of herself as she walked along with the girl with bloody eyes. She payed the albino no attention, as she was deep in her own mind, not at all looking forward to seeing the brats but she would be lying if she said that she was not looking forward to seeing Chavdar. The stormy eyed man, he intriged her, and she quite liked his personality, however, she would not air that aloud. As the sisters approached their parents, Avrille's bright green eyes glared at the child in her Mama's arms, before looking back up into the woman's blue eyes icily. "What?" she spat, not at all able to keep in her icy monotone because she was fuming. Avrille shoved her pale fingers in the pockets of the baggy, black shorts that contrasted her skin tone, while waiting for a response from her Mama.

 

[Chavdar Zhefarovich]

Chavdar glanced up from staring at Zinaida, and agreed with Rosaline. Better now than never. Chavdar glanced up to see the girls approaching. Chavdar almost gasped when he saw how much Hadan had grown up. Still missing a chunk of his memory, he only remembered her being thirteen. And now, she would be turned sixteen soon. She even had her hair long. The other girl, he vaguely remembered what she looked like. Those green eyes were definitely familiar. Chavdar ignored Avrille's tone, as well as Hadan's. Zinaida stirred slightly in his arms, and he adjusted her position, so that she was staring at the two older females. "Hadan, Avrille. These two are Zinaida and Vladimir. You will behave nicely to them." Chavdar's smile was gone, and his face was stern, knowing full well that Hadan would abide sooner or later.

 

[Rosaline Mckay]

Rosaline spared Hadan a glance, and her eye brows rose only slightly. She looked rather different, perhaps more gentle then before, but the eyes still showed all the agressiveness that she was capable of. She looked down at her own daughter and frowned scoldingly at her tone of voice. Just as Zinaida stirred, her brother mimicked her movements as well. Gently, she adjusted her son in her arms, so like Zin, Vladimir was facing his older sister's. His eyes looked over to red eyes, and he gurgled happily, seemingly enjoying the sight of Hadan.

Rosaline smiled at her little baby boy, and kissed the top of his head. Almost immediately his precious head jerked upwards curiously, looking for what had touched his head. Vladimir reached up to his mother with his fingers spread, intertwining in her hair. He babbled happily once more, making a wide smile spread onto his mother's face.

 

[Hadan Winters]

Hadan glared into the eyes of her father, and finally, met the blue ones of Zinaida, who seemed to be reaching out to her without much movement. She approached the adults more cautiously, and glanced over at the boy named Vladimir. Her face twisted with confusion, as she turned to stare up at her father. Hadan bit her lip, her anger and confusion mixing in her blood. The Slytherin took a step back, as she fell silent. That stare of Chavdar's made her hold her tongue. He was being serious, and she bowed her head, her hair becoming more of a curtain. Half of her wanted to run, and the other half wanted to fawn over the precious twins.

 

[Avrille Grinaes]

Avrille's harlequin eyes flared with anger as she looked over to brat number one. She smirked, almost maliciously, as she thought that in only a few short weeks it was likely that they would be dead. She glanced over to the stormy eyed man as she ordered both girls to be nice to their new siblings. Her respect for him made her fall silent, made her forget the words she had originally intended on sharing with the four people standing before her. Like Hadan she bowed her head, her short hair falling over her shoulders, and looked down on the ground.

After a moment of silence, her aggrivation over whelmed her, and she blurted out, "What if I'm not?" She smirked to herself and added mockingly, "Will you get rid of me? Send me back to Frau Zusich, Mama? Because you know I'm due for a visit to the Silent Man." She smirked coldly, her eyes glinting with a knowing taunting expression.

 

[Chavdar Zhefarovich]

Chavdar comfortably held Zinaida, as the baby reached out to her older sisters, and made Chavdar grin. He patted her head, and Zinaida let out a soft coo as she rested herself against Chavdar's chest. They were perfectly healthy, and this made Chavdar's heart soar. He sighed as he stared down at Hadan, his other hand reaching out and touched her delicately on the shoulder. He coaxed, "You'll grow fond of them..." He knew what her issue was. If only he could understand Avrille. His expression resorted back to stern, as Avrille made an outburst.

Chavdar spoke authoritatively, "Do you honestly have the heart to harm innocence? Rosaline, personally, I don't think Avrille will learn anything if you send her away from the issue itself. But it is your call on that." Chavdar felt no intimidation by Avrille. What he wanted to do was simply allow her to stay in their presence.

 

[Rosaline Mckay]

Rosaline looked over at Avrille as she spoke to her. She pet her son's head, gently rocking him against her body as she listened to Chavdar speak, in complete agreeance with him. "Avrille Nastia, you and I both know why you dislike these babies, and that you aren't the kind of person to do such a thing to your siblings. You also know that going back to the foster care center would be an easy way out of being with a family. I will not give you such an option, because you will care for your sisters and brother," she said, now in Russian. Her tone of voice was demanding, and firm, contrasting her body expression to her son at the moment.