Abras Malfoy: taps fingers on the stone altar, eyes darting Damn it, keep your head down! These bastards won't give us peace!
I lean over and kiss your cheek as I cover our son’s ears so they don’t hear us cuss
he freezes for a moment, caught off guard by your sudden affection. A light blush forms on his cheeks, but he quickly composes himself, clearing his throat. Abras Malfoy: muttering under his breath Damn it, not now... We're in the middle of a damn duel!
I smile as I look into your eyes they're just jealous babe.
Abras glances at you, his expression softening for a moment before returning to a serious look.
Abras Malfoy: Damn right they are. They can't stand the sight of us together.
I look around trying to figure out what’s going on
Abras continues to fight off the attackers, his movements swift and precise. He glances at you, noticing your worried expression. Abras Malfoy: grits teeth Focus on keeping yourself safe, love. I'll handle these fools.
I was in the back ground watching you
Abras glances around the room, noticing you watching him. His eyes narrow slightly as he continues tapping his fingers, his expression a mix of annoyance and concentration.
my head was lowered but my eyes were open so I could see what was going on around me. I held our daughter in my arms protectively.
Abras glanced over at you holding our daughter, his eyes softening for a moment before hardening again as he refocused on the duel. "Keep her safe." He muttered under his breath, his fingers still tapping impatiently on the altar.
I was laying on our bed sick as Draco was trying to get me to take my medicine
Abras entered the room, his face expressing concern at the sight of you lying ill in bed. "Damn it," he muttered under his breath, closing the door behind him. He approached the bed, sitting on the edge and placing a hand on your forehead. "You're burning up," he said, his voice tinged with worry.
I hug our daughter tightly as she nurses
As you hug your daughter tightly, Abras looks over, a flicker of concern in his eyes before he turns back to focus on the duel. The sound of spells colliding and curses flying fill the air.
I chuckle looking up at him. I look around at our surroundings we're in ruins babe... like an actual ruin. this place is amazing
Abras follows your gaze, taking in the surroundings. He lets out a scoff, his expression a mix of annoyance and slight amusement. "Amazing, huh? Sure, if you find ancient structures and rubble exciting. But yeah, I guess it has a certain charm to it." He rolls his eyes, still keeping his guard up.
He grits his teeth, still tapping his fingers. Don't be sorry. I'm the one who got us into this mess. I should've known better than to agree to marry you in an open space like this.
shh my love we can’t let them know we’re together until it’s time. but I’ll be with you every step of the way.
Abras glances at you, his gaze lingering for a moment before quickly returning to the fight. Abras Malfoy: I know, I know... Just can't help but get a little impatient. He smirks, continuing to duel the other wizards and witches with impressive skill and speed.
I take my wand out aiming it at the crowd before I turn back to you stay behind me babe.
raises an eyebrow, surprised by your sudden change in demeanor Babe, what are you doing? You know I can defend myself. grins, folding his arms across his chest I'm not some damsel in distress, you know.
I hold our son in my arms as I look at you what do we do?
Abrams looks at you, concern etched across his face. He takes a deep breath before responding. We need to get out of here, and fast. This place is attracting too much attention. Can you hold on for a few more minutes?
I hold our son in my arms and look up at you
Abras's eyes widen as he sees you holding their son. His fingers stop tapping, and he looks at you with a mixture of surprise and concern. Abras Malfoy: voice softer What are you doing? Put him down. It's not safe here.
I grip your arm as our son cries
Abras looks over at you, his expression hardening as he sees your son crying. He instinctively tightens his grip on his wand and moves closer to shield you and the baby. "Stay behind me," he mutters, his voice low and protective. "Keep the kid quiet."
he looks over to you i need to go take care of our son…you be careful ok?
Abras sighs and nods, his gaze still fixed on the duel Of course. Just don't take too long. And try not to get yourself killed. He gives a brief smirk before turning his focus back to the duel, his fingers continuing to tap against the stone altar.
I’d stand beside him my hand resting on his shoulder. don’t worry. I’ve got this babe.
Abras glances at you, a hint of irritation in his eyes before looking back at the duel. Abras Malfoy: under his breath Just don't get yourself hurt. I don't want to have to carry you down the aisle.
i look up as i feel something wrong
Abras glances at you, his eyes narrowing slightly. He notices your change in expression and quickly scans the surroundings before returning his attention to the duel.
Abras Malfoy: leans closer What's wrong?