Go the eff to Sleep

Sumner Drage

Husband, father, Quidditch Coach
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OOC First Name
Liv
Blood Status
Pure Blood
Relationship Status
Married
Wand
Myrtle Wand 15 1/2" Tail of Charmed Newt
Age
1/2007
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, tired steps.

"The cats nestle close to their kittens now.
The lambs have laid down with the sheep.
You’re cozy and warm in your bed, my dear.
Please go the eff to sleep."
 

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