Hi there how have you all been. This is where we left the last time. The story is going to progress and a lot more than fluff in this chapter.
"Is there any reason why she cries?"
"Rosey not know about everyday but today mistress asking Rosey for dairy and Rosey refusing saying Rosey will ask her master and then give, so mistress sad and she telling that Rosey not ask anything to master."
"Dairy?!" Was what they all exclaimed.
"Yes master, mistress wanted to write in it."
"Oh a diary, fine i will get one."
Antonin bid good byes to Oleg and Katya. He brought a beautiful diary and went back.
He had it wrapped in a silver paper as he remembered her mention that she liked gray colour.
And we continue now...
"Hello Dorogaya, did you have your supper?"
"Yes, did you" Although Antonin wouldn't admit it he liked that she cared. He knew that that was just because she was living there, but still, his dorogaya wasn't like those other death eater wives. Speaking of death eater wives, he hadn't forgotten what had happened to Bellatrix. He recalled with glee, how Voldemort had tortured her and then ordered everyone that his dorogaya was out of limits. Anyone who would dare do anything to her would not breath a second more.
"Oh mister, where are you lost? Don't you know staring is rude?" Hermione said waving her hands in front of his face.
"Come lets have supper, after that i will show you something. It is specially for you."
They had there supper, and went to the library to talk. Antonin closed her eyes and slowly guided her to the library.
She gave a gasp and rushed towards the paper where a wrapped gift was there.
"Is this for me?"
"Off course dorogaya"
"She carefully opened the wrapper and shrieked with joy.
"Its beautiful".
"really dorogaya? I just was not sure about what you would like so i thought i would buy gray colored. That shopkeeper said that there were ruled and unruled and i also did not know whether you wanted spiral binding or not or leather cover or some design or..." and with that he trialed off as Hermione interrupted him
"Its perfect, i love it. And most importantly it is the thought that counts"
Antonin was glad she liked it.
Antonin went and had a headache potion. That day was coming close and even now it still gave the same emotions.
How are you lovelies. This is a very short one. Please review. It helps. Sp do you want a bit more fluff or do you want the confessions? A mystery unraveling, or something of that sorts... Do comment on it.