Chavdar Zhefarovich
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 2,762
- Wand
- Poisonwood 14 3/4" Core of Basilisk Fang and Ebony 14" Core of Chimera Scale
- Age
- 11/1995
It has been over two years since Chavdar and Rosaline had been together as a couple, but known each other for three, if that. It had probably been the happiest years of this Death Eater's life. Though now that he was what he was, Chavdar did not change at all that much. His views on muggle-borns and muggles had not changed, nor has his demeanor. He might be a bit quieter out in public, but overall, he was now just back to his original self. He did not seem to have two sides anymore, and he was at peace. Chavdar never regretted his decision to become what he did. He put Zinaida and Vladimir to bed, oh how much they have grown! Barely two years old, and Chavdar was a proud parent. The cribs had been changed out with two twin-sized beds. They were small, but he felt that the twins would need to have a larger bed for each other.
They were often quite active at night. The one thing he didn't look forward to was the terrible twos that most parents went through. Chavdar released a sigh as he turned off the light to their bedroom and closed the door behind him. Rosaline recently had her shoulder branded by the family, but by now, it should be healed enough so it wouldn't hurt nearly as bad. Chavdar entered their bedroom. Chavdar was actually pleased with redecorating the place. Everything seemed to have a more classy appeal to it. The house was not so large as a manor, but it was a decent size for a large family. The basement and everything below it was charmed to be bigger in case friends of the teenagers happened to come over or cousins of the family. Things were looking up in Chavdar's eyes. He just wondered when Rosaline would be up and in here with him. He had something planned for the night. Lit candles on the dresser and furniture, just for a night of relaxation between a married couple happily in love.
They were often quite active at night. The one thing he didn't look forward to was the terrible twos that most parents went through. Chavdar released a sigh as he turned off the light to their bedroom and closed the door behind him. Rosaline recently had her shoulder branded by the family, but by now, it should be healed enough so it wouldn't hurt nearly as bad. Chavdar entered their bedroom. Chavdar was actually pleased with redecorating the place. Everything seemed to have a more classy appeal to it. The house was not so large as a manor, but it was a decent size for a large family. The basement and everything below it was charmed to be bigger in case friends of the teenagers happened to come over or cousins of the family. Things were looking up in Chavdar's eyes. He just wondered when Rosaline would be up and in here with him. He had something planned for the night. Lit candles on the dresser and furniture, just for a night of relaxation between a married couple happily in love.