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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Corbin's rare visits to the UK were getting, well, less rare. After the time he'd been and argued with his mother, he'd realised how much he actually missed it, particularly his family. Which was definitely not something he'd ever have thought would happen a few years ago.
With the twins at his parents, no doubt being spoilt rotten and dressed up by Auntie Ocky, Corbin had popped out to Diagon Alley. Quite literally, if you considered the noise made while apparating.
Heh.
He had things to pick up for his parents, as well as some stuff to take home. And maybe a gift or two for the newly engaged Saffron and Albert. WHY was she in Diagon Alley? The true reason she would absolutely deny but she was currently on a strut trajectory towards the Leaky Cauldron, so do with THAT what you will.
Her hair looking particularly silky as it draped around her shoulders and hung to her waist and she had just had her nails freshly manicured. Self care was so important when one was going through a divorce that absolutely was entirely her fault. Remorse? Didn't know her.
Flips her hair as she passes a few gentlemen who clearly recognized her from somewhere and had paused to gawk - they were welcome - and happens pass by in front of him. Corbin. Her first in a few ways. Though her round brown eyes were hardly drinking in anything but herself at the moment.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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