Cicciobello makes his appearance.
Cicciobello is owned by Pearl Drop Angel I'm just borrowing him. He can be found in her story called "Harry Potter and the Knowledge of a Mother"
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Tári was backed up against the wall, eyes wide as Cicciobello, the Marauders malevolent doll, advanced on her. It wasn't that she didn't like him. He could be quite amusing at times but he was a bit - obsessed and continued to try and win her affection in a disturbing way.
"H-Hi C-c-cicciobello." She stuttered.
"I have a present for you." He said holding out a handful of dead roses.
She took them from him and tried to smile. "Er-Thank you.I think."
"That's okay Papi said that girls like roses." Tári was about to mention that girls actually liked live roses when a voice came floating down the hall.
"Cicciobello what are you doing?"
"Nothing Uncle Remus."
"Sure." He said unconvinced. "How about you go and annoy Snape?" A demented smile crossed Cicciobello's face and he zoomed of to find their 'Favourite' Slytherin. "Sorry about him."
"Its okay he only gave me a handful of roses this time," She held them up for him to see. "Last time he gave me a first year."
"He didn't?" Remus asked smiling.
"He did. She is a sweetie and like a little sister to me now but it was kinda scary at the time."
"For you or the first year?"
"Both but I guess you could say it was a good bonding experience."
Remus laughed and looked at his watch, "We'd better get to Dinner. Do you want to sit with us?"
"Sure I need to have a word with Sirius about that doll."
"I wouldn't bother. He has a soft spot for him. He won't listen."
"He will. I have ways of making him listen!" She said doing the shifty eyes.
"Oh. And those ways are?"
"Butterflies." She said simply.
"Butterflies?"
"Yes. Butterflies."
"Why butterflies?" He asked perplexed.
"Because nobody suspects the butterflies!" She said mischeviously.
Cicciobello is owned by Pearl Drop Angel I'm just borrowing him. He can be found in her story called "Harry Potter and the Knowledge of a Mother"
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Tári was backed up against the wall, eyes wide as Cicciobello, the Marauders malevolent doll, advanced on her. It wasn't that she didn't like him. He could be quite amusing at times but he was a bit - obsessed and continued to try and win her affection in a disturbing way.
"H-Hi C-c-cicciobello." She stuttered.
"I have a present for you." He said holding out a handful of dead roses.
She took them from him and tried to smile. "Er-Thank you.I think."
"That's okay Papi said that girls like roses." Tári was about to mention that girls actually liked live roses when a voice came floating down the hall.
"Cicciobello what are you doing?"
"Nothing Uncle Remus."
"Sure." He said unconvinced. "How about you go and annoy Snape?" A demented smile crossed Cicciobello's face and he zoomed of to find their 'Favourite' Slytherin. "Sorry about him."
"Its okay he only gave me a handful of roses this time," She held them up for him to see. "Last time he gave me a first year."
"He didn't?" Remus asked smiling.
"He did. She is a sweetie and like a little sister to me now but it was kinda scary at the time."
"For you or the first year?"
"Both but I guess you could say it was a good bonding experience."
Remus laughed and looked at his watch, "We'd better get to Dinner. Do you want to sit with us?"
"Sure I need to have a word with Sirius about that doll."
"I wouldn't bother. He has a soft spot for him. He won't listen."
"He will. I have ways of making him listen!" She said doing the shifty eyes.
"Oh. And those ways are?"
"Butterflies." She said simply.
"Butterflies?"
"Yes. Butterflies."
"Why butterflies?" He asked perplexed.
"Because nobody suspects the butterflies!" She said mischeviously.