Delilah Bradford
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Like all the best families, we have our share of eccentricities, of impetuous and wayward youngsters
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Oct 2, 2007 16:10:28 GMT -5
It had been a few weeks since the attack at Triston's wedding, and nobody had saw one hair on Delilah's head, even if more then a few people knew exactly where she was. These days she just sat in her old room, staring out the window, and occasionally having one of the house elfs run some food up to her, though even that was now coming few and far between. It was as if she had just shut down, and completely lost her will
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Post by Tiberius Malfoy on Oct 3, 2007 18:01:58 GMT -5
He lightly knocked on the door before walking in, not really sure what to say. As much as he always picked on her, he hated seeing his little sister this way. What had happened to make such a spitfire into somebody was only just barely existing. He searched the space between them for words and began "Delilah you know that..." but he cut himself off and stepped out of the room, and proceeded back down the staircase, cursing himself the whole while. He really was worried about her, but what could he possibly do to fix things? It was all out of his control
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