Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Dancing. Of course. Ethan couldn't say that he was surprised that Minerva would want the dance floor to be one of the first places that they'd go once they were at this reunion. But he wouldn't protest either. He liked dancing with her and they didn't get many opportunities to do that lately.
He did chuckle lightly as she pulled him out to the middle of the floor. "No, I don't mind," he said, slipping an arm around her waist. "Looks like we have the floor to ourselves." And he didn't mind that part either. When he was dancing with his wife, he tended to lose focus on anything else anyway. Moving her around the dance floor, he nodded. "Doesn't seem like it's been four years.." Since they were both here anyway.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |