Maddiie Holland
Al. Hufflepuff | Werewolf
- Messages
- 5,700
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Divorced
- Sexual Orientation
- Straight
- Wand
- Lignum Vitae Wand - The Merlin 16" Essence of Dragon's Whisker
- Age
- 42/2005
Delilha woke her mother that morning, when she saw the same old tan jacket hanging by the couch of her grandparents living room. A little hand planted her prints right across the sleeping woman face, "Mummy up? Up pwetty please up!" the fussy little blonde determine to shake the woman awake from her deep slumbers. "Mummy, I'm hungry and I need you, mummy? Aggh!" the little girl continue to pester her mother awake from the comfortable beige pillows that laid right beneath Maddiie's head. A few more seconds, Maddiie stirred awake. The third time this week she fallen asleep on the couch. "Okay, Okay mummy up nena, just give me time to wake up"being so very little impatient, Delilha pulled her mother up by the hand, which did little effect on her though she follow anyways.
Entire morning she follow her small steps wherever she travel. They had breakfast together, got dress right after, and a few brush strokes later, Delilha wasn't hearing it (she hated getting her hair brush). It had hit almost noon, Maddiie figure it was time to get out for a while. She held on to Delilha, camera she use for the ministry, and Delilha's bag just down her shoulder. Apparating she travel a new part of New Zealand to explore. She had or supposedly apparated away from muggels sight and near a village by the edge of forest grounds. In the beginning the area was foreign, the trees high deep into the skies, and the ground laid a stone path to where the village cross. Maddiie had no true purpose here, except to visit an old professor that once taught back in France. Rumor has that professor move to New Zealand to get away from the more crowded sections of England. But perhaps, she really just wanted to walk with her daughter for a while anything to get her tired for later on. Delilha on que, went running into the path that lead to the village, Maddiie trailing right behind her taking pictures of the young bouncing blonde of hair, cascading gently down her back. Maddiie found it relaxing, without having to worry about prophets work anytime soon. Its been slow lately; a surprise to young brunette.
Entire morning she follow her small steps wherever she travel. They had breakfast together, got dress right after, and a few brush strokes later, Delilha wasn't hearing it (she hated getting her hair brush). It had hit almost noon, Maddiie figure it was time to get out for a while. She held on to Delilha, camera she use for the ministry, and Delilha's bag just down her shoulder. Apparating she travel a new part of New Zealand to explore. She had or supposedly apparated away from muggels sight and near a village by the edge of forest grounds. In the beginning the area was foreign, the trees high deep into the skies, and the ground laid a stone path to where the village cross. Maddiie had no true purpose here, except to visit an old professor that once taught back in France. Rumor has that professor move to New Zealand to get away from the more crowded sections of England. But perhaps, she really just wanted to walk with her daughter for a while anything to get her tired for later on. Delilha on que, went running into the path that lead to the village, Maddiie trailing right behind her taking pictures of the young bouncing blonde of hair, cascading gently down her back. Maddiie found it relaxing, without having to worry about prophets work anytime soon. Its been slow lately; a surprise to young brunette.