Post by lindacosilla on Dec 9, 2005 22:11:48 GMT -5
Linda sat in her manor, her legs comfortably crossed by the ankles, as she sat in the sunlight. She was fair skinned like her father, which meant she couldn't spend expansive time outside without sunscreen, but she didn't mind. Pulling black hair from her equally as dark orbs, she ran a hand through her long black hair, wondering all the while where her mother disappeared to. It wasn't very often that her mother left, but at any rate she didn't care. She liked it better when her mother was gone, that way she didn't have to experience her mother when she was drunk or even deal with her. She was such a pain, she couldn't really understand why anyone would sleep with her. Snape must of been smashed pretty badly. Then again she is pretty, I guess that is where I get it from. she thought.