- Messages
- 10,842
- OOC First Name
- Kait
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Wand
- 12" Ash wand with tail of unicorn hair core
- Age
- 7/2006
Kiera Potter stood in her kitchen, fiddling with the stove. Her mouth turned down in a frown as she tried to get it to work. It showed how little time she spent her cooking but it was just so depressing to cook only for one person. Kiera hardly ever saw her husband and her one true love. It was so rare that they spent time together that she was wondering if he blamed her for losing Emma. Meaning that he was intentionally staying away from her. The thought distressed her that it might be possible James no longer cared for her. Maybe the Prophet had been right for once. Could James be seeing another woman behind her back? She wasn't thinking rationally but it was logical inside her pretty head.
Kiera was dressed in a casual shirt and pair of jeans along with one pair of her boots, reflecting her sounthern heritage. They were clean despite the fact that the young brunette had spent the last few hours riding her spirited chesnut mare, Dakota. Of course, she had used a cleaning charm on herself before entering the kitchen. It removed all dirty and smell from her body and her clothes. Kiera hadn't had the oppurtunity to ride much in the last few months, first with the baby, then losing the baby, and then simply not having time with her three jobs. Kiera had purchased Ollivanders and thrown herself into that as well as the Harpies. Occasionally, she headed over to her gymnastics gym to train skills that she was already proficent at. So, today she had chosen to relax and just enjoy having spare time and a horse in the land behind the house.
A smile passed across the girl's face as Kiera got the stove to turn on. She knew she could have made food the magical way but it just tasted better when she did it the muggle way. Or at least that's what she thought. The brunette went to the refridgerator and pulled out the food she would be cooking as well as a bottle of wine. She poured herself a glass as she waited for the water on the stove to start boiling. Kiera picked up the glass and downed it, trying to rid herself of all the negitive and doubtful thoughts about her husband. It would crush her if any of them turned out to be true, especially if the prophet had been right. Quickly, she downed her second glass of wine, before pouring a third glass.
Kiera was dressed in a casual shirt and pair of jeans along with one pair of her boots, reflecting her sounthern heritage. They were clean despite the fact that the young brunette had spent the last few hours riding her spirited chesnut mare, Dakota. Of course, she had used a cleaning charm on herself before entering the kitchen. It removed all dirty and smell from her body and her clothes. Kiera hadn't had the oppurtunity to ride much in the last few months, first with the baby, then losing the baby, and then simply not having time with her three jobs. Kiera had purchased Ollivanders and thrown herself into that as well as the Harpies. Occasionally, she headed over to her gymnastics gym to train skills that she was already proficent at. So, today she had chosen to relax and just enjoy having spare time and a horse in the land behind the house.
A smile passed across the girl's face as Kiera got the stove to turn on. She knew she could have made food the magical way but it just tasted better when she did it the muggle way. Or at least that's what she thought. The brunette went to the refridgerator and pulled out the food she would be cooking as well as a bottle of wine. She poured herself a glass as she waited for the water on the stove to start boiling. Kiera picked up the glass and downed it, trying to rid herself of all the negitive and doubtful thoughts about her husband. It would crush her if any of them turned out to be true, especially if the prophet had been right. Quickly, she downed her second glass of wine, before pouring a third glass.