- Messages
- 8,682
- OOC First Name
- Marga
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Liam
- Wand
- Straight 14 1/2 Inch Unyielding Redwood Wand with Augurey Tail Feather Core
- Age
- 11/2018
August 2037
Ai was heavy and she certainly did not like the feeling of it. She also disliked not being able to wear too fashionable clothes and instead sticking to loose dresses. She had thought that by now, her hormones would be calmer about everything. However, she had been dead wrong. For lately, her hormones had nearly been reaching overload that she was even surprised that she had not killed anyone yet. How could her hormones not go on overload anyway? She was going through her pregnancy alone, without the father of the child because he was too much of an **shole to even help her through the months that she'd be carrying his child inside her. Then there was also the part where she had been judged numerous times because of her situation. Well, after all, she couldn't really blame them, she was a seventeen-year-old teenager who was bloated and pregnant. The person she least expected to judge her though was Heath. Though who was she anyway to stop him from doing so? He obviously did not care about her anymore the moment she opened her legs for another person and that hurt her. Because obviously no one really cared enough to stay. Everyone had left her alone really and no matter how many times people assured her with their words, sometimes their actions definitely said otherwise. With a sigh, the former Hufflepuff had decided that this was definitely not the time nor place to let her mind wander.
It was a peaceful afternoon really. Or as peaceful as it could get in an England shopping district. After Ai had finished her appointment with the healer she was seeing for her pregnancy, she had decided to go shopping. Her healer had already told her that while the baby was fine, her pregnancy was not going that too well. Her stress had been piling up and her hormones were sometimes unstable because of it and this worried her healer at one point. After all, with this conditions, Ai was susceptible to placental abruption which was potentially dangerous for her and her child. And so, the former Hufflepuff had decided to go shopping for baby clothes. It had taken her more than an hour before she had deemed herself completely exhausted and ready to go home to a nice bath, a hearty dinner and a good night's sleep. And so, with the bags in her left hand and her right hand rubbing her midsection, she strode on, though at some point couldn't help but check if her wallet or her baggage and products were still complete just because of paranoia. She should've known better than doing that though for soon enough, the former Hufflepuff had bumped into another person which caused the bags to be dropped to the ground. Normally, Ai would be angry, but now she was just relieved. At least it wasn't her else the baby would be in danger indeed. "Sorry," she murmured an apology as she struggled to retrieve the bags she had dropped earlier.
Ai was heavy and she certainly did not like the feeling of it. She also disliked not being able to wear too fashionable clothes and instead sticking to loose dresses. She had thought that by now, her hormones would be calmer about everything. However, she had been dead wrong. For lately, her hormones had nearly been reaching overload that she was even surprised that she had not killed anyone yet. How could her hormones not go on overload anyway? She was going through her pregnancy alone, without the father of the child because he was too much of an **shole to even help her through the months that she'd be carrying his child inside her. Then there was also the part where she had been judged numerous times because of her situation. Well, after all, she couldn't really blame them, she was a seventeen-year-old teenager who was bloated and pregnant. The person she least expected to judge her though was Heath. Though who was she anyway to stop him from doing so? He obviously did not care about her anymore the moment she opened her legs for another person and that hurt her. Because obviously no one really cared enough to stay. Everyone had left her alone really and no matter how many times people assured her with their words, sometimes their actions definitely said otherwise. With a sigh, the former Hufflepuff had decided that this was definitely not the time nor place to let her mind wander.
It was a peaceful afternoon really. Or as peaceful as it could get in an England shopping district. After Ai had finished her appointment with the healer she was seeing for her pregnancy, she had decided to go shopping. Her healer had already told her that while the baby was fine, her pregnancy was not going that too well. Her stress had been piling up and her hormones were sometimes unstable because of it and this worried her healer at one point. After all, with this conditions, Ai was susceptible to placental abruption which was potentially dangerous for her and her child. And so, the former Hufflepuff had decided to go shopping for baby clothes. It had taken her more than an hour before she had deemed herself completely exhausted and ready to go home to a nice bath, a hearty dinner and a good night's sleep. And so, with the bags in her left hand and her right hand rubbing her midsection, she strode on, though at some point couldn't help but check if her wallet or her baggage and products were still complete just because of paranoia. She should've known better than doing that though for soon enough, the former Hufflepuff had bumped into another person which caused the bags to be dropped to the ground. Normally, Ai would be angry, but now she was just relieved. At least it wasn't her else the baby would be in danger indeed. "Sorry," she murmured an apology as she struggled to retrieve the bags she had dropped earlier.