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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 22, 2015 6:25:39 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY:  "That would be a wonderful plan for me to make, I'd have to admit." He was really quite spectacular. The things that he had accomplished up to this point in his life were...heroic. Dom knew that he'd absolutely cringe at that word, but it was true. He dedicated his life to help children, teens- hell, families, get to safety. And on top of that, he had brought the sweetest little girl into his life. Someone who showed all of those characteristics, constantly reminding her of him. He didn't say anything and he didn't have to. The look that he had given her said it all. She could have sworn she felt her heart swell in her chest, instinctively wrapping her arms around his shoulders- a smile on her lips before kissing him back tenderly. She felt his hands move to her hips, pulling her closer, wrapping around her waist. Dom let out a breath, melting into his embrace. This was what a relationship was supposed to feel like with someone that you care about. This moment had summed up everything that she had been feeling up to point; pouring it into the kiss. Pulling back slightly, she rested her head against his chest, her hands shortly following suit. A grin was on her lips and she was sure that it wasn't going to go away.
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` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Angelique was on of her best friends since she could remember. Always speaking to each other predominantly in French; their true heritage. And honestly, she knew that the younger girl probably meant no harm. That was just Ang, watching out for Dominique. "Oh, I know...just, uh...would have liked to have told you myself. In person." Dom grinned slightly, brushing the topic off until she had settled on how she actually felt. His tie was in her hands, loosely. She preferred him in jeans, but damn he could pull off a suit. "It's okay," she murmured. Her eyes found his, softening at his words. His proximity to her was intoxicating and she found herself looking at his lips a moment. "Then choose to be with me," her breath was barely above a whisper. "Because I want to be with you...and I've never been so sure of something in my life. I can't lose you...and Mina can't either." She was, after all, what had really actually brought them together. Reaching up, her hand gently cupped his face, her thumb brushing over his cheek. He had shown her so much of who he truly was...and she admired and adored that person. "You are...the most selfless, genuine man that I have ever met. Why would anyone want to change that?" She looked up at him, her pale eyes meeting his. She could drown in those eyes.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 22, 2015 4:34:43 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: A look of curiosity crossed her features as he sat letters on her desk. Dom looked up at him with her blue eyes before reaching for them to skim through, still listening to him as he spoke. She felt a warm blush spread across her cheeks, probably reaching her blonde roots. Dear Christ, she was embarrassed. Not angry, but it certainly wasn't completely expected. When she had spoken to Angi about Xander, things were still up in the air from them. Nothing had been made official. Dom sat the letters down, rubbing her forehead, looking away from him. "I'm so sorry," she breathed, biting the inside of her cheek a moment. "She shouldn't have went through your files. I'll...I'll make sure I speak with her." She wanted to crawl into a hole. He knew that she was quite fond of him. "I can't say that I knew, no. I'm sure she didn't mean any harm by it," Fuck. "I'm sorry that you had to find out that way...that I have feelings for you." She crossed her arms, finally looking up at him again. "I never know with you...how you'd feel if I spoke to you about it. But I don't...I don't want you out of my life." Dom stood, walking closer to him, her hand idly playing with his tie. "I know...that you're worried. About how it'd effect you helping...but I would help you, too. I wouldn't ever take that from you." She looked up at his from his tie, her brows furrowed slightly. He was so hard to read.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 22, 2015 3:15:15 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Work had been pretty chaotic since she had last seen Alixander. Since then, she and Mina had set up camp at a new location...one actually in New Zealand. The weather was beautiful and she loved being able to take Mina to the beach. But alas, her time away from the office had been pretty extensive. Walking into the beautiful France Ministry, she had a stall smile on her lips. Everyone was so friendly. It was like a completely different world from the London Ministry. With sun kissed skin, she grabbed a to-go cup of tea, making her way to her office. Unlike the Ministry in London, the view from her office window was of the Eiffel Tower. "Bonjour," she smiled, waving slightly at her secretary. She gave her a look like she was sorry. Furrowing her brows, she opened the door to her office and instantly smiled, shutting it behind her. Xander. "Turning the tables, hm?" Walking around to her desk, she sat her cup down. But instead of sitting in the chair there, she walked back around to the front of her desk, leaning against it. "What brings you by? Definitely a welcomed surprise." she murmured softly, watching him.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 21, 2015 18:21:41 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY:  @yall Dominique had gotten an urgent letter from James that sent her mind into overdrive. An attack on St. Mungo's?! Apparently, Charlotte Finnigan had gotten intel from someone on the inside, warning James. Clearly, he had more to worry about, considering Eden worked there. Dom had apparated with Mina to the apartment that Alixander had given her an address to. Opening the door, she walked inside with the little girl, crouching down, looking at her. Dom played with her hair before her hands moved to her shoulders. "Remember what we talked about, okay?" she murmured softly, calmly. "If Xander gets home, tell him where I'm at...and if anyone you don't recognize comes through that door...you remember the spells we practiced together?" Mina nodded, a pout forming. God, this was awful. She was pulling at her her heartstrings. "Okay," she breathed, smiling sadly, pulling her into a hug, kissing her head. "I'll be back. Je t'aime." Turning around, Dominique closed the door behind her, murmuring a locking spell. Closing her eyes a moment, she gathered herself. Upon opening her baby blues once more, she was focused. Dominique apparated to the hospital, immediately greeted my destruction. Without thinking, she had began her way up to the fourth floor to find her cousin's girlfriend. Surely she'd be gone, right? Firing spells as she went, upon reaching the landing, she was hit by a curse, causing her to yell out in pain. With a shaky hand, she looked down to evaluate the damage and...it wasn't good. Fuck. When she stumbled upon familiar faces, she could have let out a sigh of relief. "Bruises...gashes...they all suck." Her hand was keeping pressure on her hip as she approached Everette. Dom listened to Everette's question, nodding with ease. "Yeah, I got you." She swallowed hard, cringing as she took in the area they were in. Looking at the bottle in her hand, she recognized the label Dittany. How useful. Leaning back against the wall, she poured a little on her wound before recognizing a body. Her heart dropped. Running over, she kneeled beside Owen, gently turning him over. "Guys, he's one of ours!" Her eyes search over his face, looking for wounds or scratches...none. "Owen, hang in there, bud." She murmured, spotting the extensive damage to his ankle. Reaching for her own potion, she poured the rest of it over the wound, watching it mend some.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 20, 2015 2:02:08 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Please do. It sounded solemn...final. Her brows furrowed as she looked to her hands before finally standing. "Will do." She grinned at him once before turning away, beginning to walk towards his door. She heard her name, then, turning to look at him with bright eyes. She watched as he made his way around his desk. He looked so terribly handsome. She furrowed her brows, listening to him before he reached for her small wrist, placing it in the palm of her hand. "Thank you..." she began, gratitude swelling in her chest. "I appreciate it." With Mina, she put even more thought into things like that. She wasn't only keeping herself safe, but Mina, too. Dom looked at him, a small smile on her lips as he asked her to get coffee. "I'd love to," she grinned before reaching for his hand, holding it with both of hers for a moment. God, she just wanted to kiss him. Or wrap her arms around him. She didn't know which sounded better, although she had a feeling that he wouldn't like either at his place of work. She released his hand before clasping both of hers together. She wasn't exactly familiar with the store fronts around the Ministry in London anymore. Too long she had been away from England. She could hear her father poking fun of her, then. Coffee with him during the summer had been pretty damn awful and she was praying that he wasn't going to pick the very coffee shop where it had began. She didn't really want to leave him on a bad note once more. "I think I can say with confidence that you've been forgiven." Dom flashed a smile.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 18, 2015 0:44:13 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY:  Dominique grinned slightly at his words, drunkenly moving her lips to his neck, kissing him there before pulling back to look at him. They were quite the pair. She vaguely remembered him signaling for another drink. She was sure that the bartender just wanted them out of his space. Too fucking bad. Dom glanced over slightly as she heard the glass sit down behind her before returning her smirk to Matt. She leaned forward, kissing him. He was talking too much. She just wanted to take him home, was that so hard to see? "You'll be nice, hmm? Considering you cheatedddd, that's the least that you could do." Dom smirked, reaching around and finding his beverage, taking a long drink. She was going to be a goner soon. "Let's see who can drink an Irish Car Bomb the fastest. Winner decides what happens next, though I'd rather just take you home." It was straight up. This was not normal Dominique. Taking another drink, Dom signaled over to the bartender. Bless his heart. He was going to murder them before the night was over.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 18, 2015 0:27:37 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: She...didn't particularly care for his office. The large back window made their time together seem so...impersonal. Anyone could look in, it felt like. Which, might not be too far off. She just wanted to hug him...kiss him. Be with him. Dominique felt selfish. He had this wild...dangerous life and she just wanted more of it. More time with him than he could give. She understood and appreciated what he was doing. It was selfless and more risky than most people would realize. This was a time of war and a time of betrayal. She just wanted to support him. Be there for him. She wasn't sure if that'd ever be possible.
"He really actually is." She grinned at the double meaning. She still wasn't sure if Alixander knew that he was a vampire and she surely wasn't going to be the first person to tell him. That was Matthieu's place, she knew that. "And he knows how intelligent he is. He reminded me quite a few times." She smiled slightly.
Dom's eyes sayed on him, watching him move his fingers across his desk. He seemed occupied...or deep in thought. She wasn't sure if she should have even come to visit. His words made her feel slightly better, however, not entirely. France. She felt a pang in her chest, nodding as she looked down to her hands. "Understandably so..." was all that she could offer up. Dom wasn't sure if this little visit had made her feel better or worse. She didn't want to bring up Mina, considering she wasn't entirely sure if it was safe enough to or not. Dominique stood, smoothing out her skirt. "I just wanted to see how you were...I missed you." She grinned, trying to hide the blush that had found it's way on to her cheeks. "We're moving location, soon, so I'll let you know." What else was there to say? He hadn't even stood up. She didn't know where she stood.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 16, 2015 19:03:57 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: It had been a few weeks since Dominique had seen or heard from Xander. Instead of coming to camp recently himself, he had sent a colleague of sorts. Definitely not what she had been expecting, but she had made a friend, she supposed. Their last encounter had been...well both good and awkward. Good because they had been able to really talk and kind of bond with Mina. Awkward because...well, she had blurted out that she hoped he didn't have someone to go home to. He expressed that he didn't really have time for dating. That left her feeling less than thrilled. She actually missed him. That wasn't really a normal feeling for her. So, here she was, very far from her home and in a place that she wasn't particularly keen on visiting. Rasping on his door, she had turned the handle, walking inside. He looked so handsome. He raised a finger before he heard her voice, glancing up immediately. Her name seemed to roll off his tongue. A grin had found it's way onto her lips as she took another step forward. "Do for me?" she murmured softly. "I just wanted to come see you...it's been awhile." Dominique moved, sitting on the arm of the chair across from him desk. "Matthieu is pretty smart. He seems like a good assistant for you." Dom looked at her hands, she still felt weird. Her clothing felt stiff and uncomfortable. "I'm, uh, sorry if I said something to push you away. I can keep this professional if that's what you want." Her voice was soft, turning to look at him with bright eyes.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 16, 2015 5:09:03 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Well, this was odd...actually having to dress up like a classy lady again. Walking through the Ministry, she received looks that were more curious than rude. While her family lived here, she did not and rarely visited. She wasn't really associated with anyone and as far as anyone knew, she remained neutral. It was a decent place to be in. Walking up to the front desk, she murmured, "Alixander Warrington. Which floor?" When the lady told her which floor, she was on her way. It definitely seemed like she knew who he was. That really wasn't surprising, considering how attractive he was. All of the women here probably felt like that. Walking to the lift, it was only moments before she reached his floor, navigating her way to his office. This certainly wasn't as elegant and welcoming as the French Ministry. One could tell that it had been taken over by Death Eaters. It was sad. Knocking lightly on the door, she opened it, stepping in and closing it behind her. A small grin was on her lips as she approached his desk, waiting for him to look up. "Hi," she breathed, holding her arm. She felt out of place. "You're not busy, are you? Dom didn't know whether to sit or stand.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 16, 2015 2:57:43 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Dominique couldn't say that this was normal behaviour because, well, it wasn't. If she was sober and in her right mind, this wouldn't have happened in a million years. She was typically responsible, soft spoken...reserved. This wild, outgoing person was like an entirely new person. Her friends loved to remind her that she was more fun when she drank. She didn't take it personally. His comment about dancing made her grin. "All you would have had to do was hold onto my waist." Dom smirked. Men didn't dance. Period. They just let the girls grind up against them. That's what dancing had turned into. He had kissed her near her neck, sending chills down her spine. He used her moment of weakness to finish off his shot. When he turned to look at her with that cute grin on his face, she went for it. It was a kiss that should have been shared in private, yet, they had just given a show. When she had pulled back slightly, a smirk was on his lips and his hands were on her waist. His question made her laugh and smile, her eyes easily finding his, despite her drunkenness. "What kind of challenge, hm? And are you going to cheat again?" Dominique arched an eyebrow, remaining close to him. He wasn't like most guys; he actually had a brain. At least, it seemed like it.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 15, 2015 5:31:02 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: This was too much fun. A slow smirk formed at his comment, however. "You were watching me dance, were you?" She purred, her eyes on his as she took a drink. "Why didn't you come dance with me?" Her eyes were piercing. When she drank, she had no control over her Veela charm. However, she didn't really feel like she was using it much. She just wanted to flirt. When she had introduced herself, she had barely pulled away before she felt his lips near her neck. With a breath escaping her lips, she murmured, "Matthieu...plaisir." Being distracted, however, hadn't worked out so well for her. Reaching over, she still finished her shot, feeling it course through her before she turned her attention back to him. "Here's your prize," she breathed before leaning in, kissing him deeply. Moving, she stood between his legs, her back facing the bar top. Surprisingly, no one paid much attention, considering the whole bar was a mad house at the time. She vaguely remembered hearing people cheer her on, but she had ignored it, her hands on his thighs before looking up at him. "How does it feel to be a champion?" she spoke in a sultry tone, biting her lip slightly, looking at his again.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 14, 2015 6:21:33 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Oh. OH. He spoke French. Did she just hear that correctly? She did, even in her drunken stupor. Dominique smirked, biting her lip as she listened to him. "Ce ne est pas souvent que je tombe sur un homme qui parle Français, soit (It's not often that I run into a man that speaks French, either). Not in Britain, at least. Frenchmen were few and far in between. Gods, she was a drunken mess. He hadn't pushed her away, though, so he was obviously going down the same rocky path as her. His comment about his shot calculation made her smirk and arch an eyebrow. "Well, according to my current BAC and the way that you've been nursing your drinks..." Dom tsked, shaking her finger. "Not to mentionnn...I started drinking before you so...challenge accepted. I like winning." Dominique bit her lip, masking a laugh before reaching the first shot. "Cheers, mate." Dominique winked, taking the shot swiftly. She was distracted easily, though. This guy. This guy she liked. Maybe it was because he seemed smart. Placing a hand on his arm, she leaned in near his ear, murmuring over the noise, "I'm Dominique." Pulling back slightly, she grinned, her hand aimlessly finding the next shot, taking it.
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Post by DOMINIQUE OLIVIE WEASLEY on Jan 14, 2015 0:23:04 GMT
` DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: Magical nightclubs were, well, magical. Slamming her empty shot glass on the wooden bar top, cheers erupted around her as she had been the first one to finish her drink. Sometimes after long travels, this is what happened with her department and crew. They'd all go out and get absolutely trashed. Of course, who they met up and left with, didn't really matter. If it was a club in the wizarding world, they typically saw people they knew, anyway. At this point in time, however, everyone seemed like a friend to Dom. Picking up a newly refilled drink, Dom was pulled out to the dance floor with a bunch of her friends, spinning and grinding away. For once, she wasn't the focused nerd. She was the drunk nerd. Feeling like she was about to fall over, Dom paused, the room seeming to spin around her. Setting her drink down, she began walking back towards the bar. Reaching out, her hand found the first person it could reach. He was cute. Slightly leaning against him, she got the bartender's attention, "BONJOUR! Par ici! Or whatever language you understand!" Dom flipped the bartender off before letting go of the poor fellow's arm, looking at him. "I haven't...seen you before." She managed, her blue eyes glazed over.
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