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Dec 2, 2016 11:49:40 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2016 11:49:40 GMT -7
Cyrus could not remember a time when he was happier than he was right now. Eleanor was back in his life, it was the holiday season, and he had a break from Quidditch for a few weeks. And in that time, he planned to spend every minute he could with Eleanor. It all was going to begin with the Yule Ball at Hogwarts, which Eleanor had an invititation to being she worked at the Ministry. Cyrus was her plus one. It was a win/win for Cy, as he not only got to go and be with the love of his life, but he also got to go and see who his sister was taking to the ball. So he was doubly excited to be attending.
The ball was getting ready to begin; people were slowly beginning to shuffle into the Great Hall. It was amazing how the staff had transformed it for this occasion. His eyes were busy scanning the hall for not only his sister but Eleanor, as well, for they had arrived separately since Cyrus had just left a Quidditch meeting. He could feel his heart beating in his chest. Just as he was the happiest he had been in a long time, he could not remember a time when he had been so nervous. It was like he was sixteen again.
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Dec 2, 2016 12:29:09 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2016 12:29:09 GMT -7
Eleanor felt as giddy as a school girl; she was attending the Yule Ball with Cyrus Ellsworth. The love of her life, her other half, her soulmate. The last Yule Ball had taken place at Durmstrang when they were both too young to even think about entering, and Hogwarts never really hosted any sort of balls like this usually. She had been delighted when she found out Ministry staff would be joining in at the Yule Ball festivities, and had immediately made sure Cy could go with her. He had even taken off extended time from the Arrows to spend with her, just them two. Eleanor couldn’t believe how happy she felt. As she entered the Great Hall wearing a long sleeved crystal embellished pale blue dress, Ella spotted Cy waiting for her in a corner. A delighted smile crossed her face as she glided across the floor and slid her arms around Cyrus’ waist. “Waiting for someone?” she asked him coyly. @cyrus DRESSY
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Dec 4, 2016 17:59:13 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2016 17:59:13 GMT -7
As if the idea of attending a ball didn't have Cyrus excited enough; the ball just happened to be a Christmas ball, one of Cyrus's favorite holidays. And Cyrus hadn't spent a Christmas with Eleanor since school. He couldn't help the small smile that spread across his face as the crowd around him started growing and his eyes immediately started scanning over the bodies for Eleanor. Then... he saw her. It was like the wind had been gracefully knocked out of him in the best way possible. His mouth fell open slightly agape as he watched her approach him. When she slid her arms around him, the biggest grin spread across his face. "I was... but, you and I better rush off before she sees," he teased, leaning in and planting a kiss on Ella's nose. "You look breath taking, Ella." Cyrus said, meeting her eyes.
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Dec 6, 2016 4:44:27 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2016 4:44:27 GMT -7
Eleanor scoffed and tossed her hair back. “Cyrus Ellsworth you take that back,” she said playfully. As he kissed her nose, she tilted her head so she could kiss him full on the lips. “You don’t look so bad yourself,” she said, smiling at him. Slipping her arm through the crook of his elbow, Ella allowed herself to be led into the ballroom, still on a high that she was back on Cyrus’ arm. As she looked around, she felt like she never had left. She and Cyrus had been Head Boy and Girl their seventh year; if the Yule Ball had been held then they would have been walking in here together as a beacon of leadership of the Hogwarts student body. The Champions and their dates were already on the dance floor, and Ella squeezed Cy’s arm excitedly as Neville and his wife joined them on the dance floor. “Mr. Ellsworth, would you care to dance with me?” she asked him, stepping a few feet out onto the dance floor and reaching her hands out to him.
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Dec 15, 2016 5:51:42 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2016 5:51:42 GMT -7
As the two of their lips met, Cyrus found himself returning Ella's kiss with a smile as he did so. When Eleanor complimented him, Cyrus nodded once and continued his playful smile. "Well, I was waiting for a beautiful date. I had to make sure I looked presentable enough," he said as he used his arm that Eleanor had just slipped her own arm through and gave her arm an affectionate squeeze.
Cyrus stood with Eleanor just on the sidelines of the crowd of people that formed around the three champions and their dates as they began to dance around the Great Hall. Being here now with Ella, it felt like the two of them had never spent that time apart for those years. He found himself thinking back to the two of them as teenagers and what they would have done if there was a ball during their time at school. No doubt, they would have dazzled the crowd. And Cyrus wasn't going to miss a chance to do so now. So when Eleanor stepped out in front of him and asked him to dance, a grin spread across Cy's face and he immediately took her hands in his, moving in close to her to plant a quick kiss on her forehead. "I would be delighted to, Miss Percival." And then, following suit of the Headmaster and his wife, Cyrus led them to the dance floor.
@eleanor
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Dec 15, 2016 14:05:08 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2016 14:05:08 GMT -7
Ella felt completely at peace with Cyrus by her side; this was how it was meant to be. Her thoughts briefly traveled to Nate; if her and Cy had not had their chance encounter by the Tower of London, would she be here with him now, with a ring on her finger? It was a possibility; Ella shuddered a little at the thought. She had not seen Nate here yet; rumors around the office were that he would not be attending the Yule Ball. A little part of her, more than a little really, was relieved; she didn’t have to feel like she should hide how in love with Cyrus she was, even for Nate’s sake.
She felt like she was gliding on air as Cyrus led her around the dance floor; they had waltzed together once at a party seventh year, but she had been more shy about her dancing skills. She’d taken lessons after that time, and felt incredibly confident in her abilities now. She smiled as she spun around and leaned up to kiss him as he dipped her at the end of the song. “I’m so glad I’m here with you,” she whispered softly, so only he could hear her.
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Dec 16, 2016 14:53:25 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2016 14:53:25 GMT -7
It was a little funny, Cyrus thought as he and the love of his life twirled around the growing crowd of dancers, how not long ago Eleanor and he had not seen each other in years. If they had not met, Cyrus wouldn't be here at the ball. Instead, he would probably be home spending another holiday by himself. He had his family of course, but the holidays never felt the same after he and Eleanor had broken up four years ago. It was easily the biggest holiday the two celebrated together, so the smile that Cyrus wore upon his face as he dipped Eleanor at the end of the song. A smile which remained on his lips through their kiss.
After the kiss, Cyrus leaned straight back up once again and smiled at Ella's words. She was glad to be there with him, and Cyrus was over the moon. The next song that played was still a more upbeat, waltzy type of song, but Cyrus pulled Eleanor close; one hand on her waist and the other in her hand as he lead her in a close, intimate waltz. He looked at Eleanor directly in the eyes as they continued to dance. "I'm glad to be here with you," he responded playing cheekily. "There's absolutely no one else I would rather be here with. I love you, Ella," he smiled at her affectionately. It was amazing, the feeling she gave him. He smiled uncontrollably around her, and he constantly felt a wave of butterflies in his stomach whenever she smiled at him. There wasn't anyone on this earth that loved anyone more than Cyrus loved Eleanor. @eleanor
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Dec 16, 2016 15:22:49 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2016 15:22:49 GMT -7
With Cyrus’ arm around her waist and their hands clasped together, Eleanor felt perfectly at peace. This was how it was supposed to be; her in a glittering gown, Cyrus looking devilishly debonair in his dress robes, twirling around the dance floor, nobody else mattering. “I love you too Cyrus,” she responded, leaning in to quickly kiss him on the lips before resting her forehead against his. The waltz was slower, more intimate, and Ella just closed her eyes, a small smile playing at her lips. At that moment, it didn’t even matter whether or not Nate showed up; she wouldn’t see him anyway.
The song ended and Ella opened her eyes. “Let’s go for a walk,” she suggested, tucking her hand comfortably in the crook of Cyrus’ arm. They walked outside towards the garden, and Ella took in the beauty of the fairy lights surrounding them, glowing white in the green shrubbery. “It’s so beautiful,” she breathed, then turned to him, her face alight with happiness. “Just think, in a few short days we’ll be on a romantic getaway. Just you and me and wherever it is you're taking me," she said, smiling broadly. She couldn’t wait to spend a few well-earned days of vacation with the love of her life in the mysterious location he wouldn't disclose to her; it was just the perfect way to end the holiday season.
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Dec 19, 2016 6:22:48 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2016 6:22:48 GMT -7
Cyrus smiled as Ella rested her forehead against his, thinking to himself that he believed he would never tire of kissing her, or dancing with her, or just being with her. He loved Ella more than anything. And as the two continued to dance, surrounded by a crowd, it felt as though they were the only two people in the entire room. Even if they weren't, Cyrus just couldn't take his eyes off of her. They were magnetic, and they always had been.
The Quidditch player nodded when Eleanor suggested they go outside and as they walked out to the garden, he held her hand. The garden was beautifully decorated in fairy lights that illuminated the snowy grounds. It was far more beautiful than he remembered, but it still dulled in comparison to the woman next to him. Cyrus instinctively gave Eleanor's hand a little squeeze and then looked at her with a wide smile. "The pressure of keeping it a secret is almost too much," he said with a chuckle. Cyrus had been seriously struggling with whether or not he wanted to tell Ella where it was they were going, or keep it a secret. Either way, he knew her reaction would be unforgettable.
@eleanor
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Dec 19, 2016 13:55:27 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2016 13:55:27 GMT -7
Ella made a face at him when he teased that keeping the secret was almost too much pressure. “Well I know exactly what you can do to alleviate that pressure,” she said in a sing-song voice, turning her body so she could wrap both arms around Cyrus’ waist. “You can tell me where we’re going; I need to know what kind of clothing to wear and what to pack. Do I pack winter clothes, do I pack my swimsuits? I simply need more direction Cy,” she added, pulling a puppy dog face. Really, the suspense was killing her; Ella was crossing her fingers that she and Cy would finally make their trip to Paris a reality but she couldn’t get a hint out of him!
Smiling mischievously, Ella untangled herself from Cyrus and floated down the steps of the castle. “You should tell me otherwise I’ll run off!” she called to him teasingly. She gathered up her skirt a bit and took a couple of quick steps towards the gardens. “Come on Cy!” she called, laughing happily. She felt giddy and light-headed but in the best way possible. She was back with Cyrus, he was hers and she was his. Everything felt right with the world again.
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Dec 23, 2016 7:50:15 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 23, 2016 7:50:15 GMT -7
Cyrus grinned widely when Eleanor wrapped her arms around his waist; and he held gently on to her shoulders as he looked into her eyes. His grin turned into a smirk when he saw the puppy dog face she put on. He wanted to tell her so badly, but he wanted to make the announcement grand, extravagant... he had to think, and quick, because he was certain he couldn't wait another moment to tell her. "Winter clothes will suffice, I can say that much," he smirked.
Eleanor surprised Cyrus a bit when her arms unwrapped themselves from around him and she took off down the stairs of the castle for the gardens. He made a playfully disgruntled face at her as she did so, but he followed after her any way. He quickly skipped ahead to grab another hold of her, this time by the hand. He pulled her close to him again, wrapping his own arms around her and pulling her close to him. "Okay, okay, but..." he tried to pretend to be exasperated, but he could't hide the huge grin on his face. He decided the best way to nonchalantly and subtly hint at where they were going would be through a joke. "Did you ever hear about the Frenchman who jumped into the river in Paris?"
@eleanor
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Dec 24, 2016 10:26:33 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2016 10:26:33 GMT -7
Hmm, winter clothes. Eleanor made a mental note to pack her new long sleeved black velvet dress; that was wintery, rigtht? Her mother had bought it for her as an early Christmas present and she needed a reason to wear it. A night out wherever Cyrus was taking her would be the perfect excuse.
Eleanor let out a little squeal but she allowed Cyrus to catch her. She felt a shiver go up her spine as he wrapped his arms around her and she couldn't help but lean in, rubbing her nose against his for a second. She cocked her head to one side as Cyrus contemplated and then...told a joke. She scrunched up her face "No I haven't heard that one before Cy, what does that have to-". She stoppped abruptly as two of those words sunk in. Her eyes widened and she drew a sharp breath. "Cy...." she whispered, pulling away but grabbing both of his hands with her own. "Are we finally....Cyrus Roderick Ellsworth, are we going to Paris?" she asked, the excitement clearly building in her voice. Paris was their dream; Paris for the New Year? That would be magical.
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Jan 5, 2017 17:19:37 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2017 17:19:37 GMT -7
Cyrus knew he didn't have to finish the joke for Eleanor to understand that not-so-subtle hint. The look on her face as she let the words sink in was one he would remember as he smiled widely at her. Eleanor pulled away, but held onto his hands, which Cy grasped firmly in return and he smiled at her. "Paris is in our future," he replied, trying to keep his excitement contained. Though, what was the point? Eleanor was likely just as excited as he was, if not more! Cyrus had always enjoyed the city, but he didn't think he would love Paris half as much as he did if it weren't for Eleanor.
"So," Cyrus said, giving both her hands another squeeze. "What do yo say? Spend New Years in Paris with me?" His toothy grin was wider than ever. Though it was a little last minute, Cyrus had a strong feeling this was something Eleanor could easily take work off for. Cyrus already had the holiday off from work, of course. But, no matter where they were he wanted to spend it with her. It was just an added bonus if they were able to spend it in Paris.
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Jan 6, 2017 15:41:48 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 15:41:48 GMT -7
Ella couldn't help it, she squealed with delight as Cyrus' grin spread across his face as he said Paris was in their 'imminent' future. She jumped up and down and threw her arms around his shoulders. "I can't believe it!" she exclaimed, kissing his face so many times she lost count. Finally her lips found his and she pulled him as close to her as possible. "I love you," she breathed as she pulled away, resting her forehead against his lightly. She couldn't stand still for long though and who could blame her? The love of her life wanted to whisk her away to Paris for the New Year. She imagined strolling down the Champs Elysses hand in hand, trying all the delicacies Paris' fine cuisine had to offer, sipping on champagne and ringing in the New Year together. It wasn't just a dream, it was their dream. Hers and Cyrus'. Finally, it was coming true. "Oh I'm so giddy I feel like I'm fifteen again," she exclaimed, finally pulling away but keeping a hold of one of his hands. She tugged him back into the ballroom. "Come on, let's dance more so I can get out some of this energy," she suggested. She doubted she'd ever lose the excited feeling she had then though; she got to go on the ultimate romantic vacation with Cyrus. "When do we leave?" she asked him excitedly as they began dancing again. @cyrus
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Jan 12, 2017 21:56:29 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2017 21:56:29 GMT -7
The reaction Eleanor had had been the one Cyrus was hoping for and more. To see her so giddy and happy brought the biggest grin to his face as she kissed him over and over. Seeing how she had reacted, it made Cyrus feel fifteen again too. Hell, just being with Ella made him feel young again. It was something he thought he would never tire of. Cyrus gladly let himself be tugged back to the Great Hall, another dance sounding lovely. As the two of them began dancing, Cyrus pulled her even closer. "We could leave tomorrow," he said, smiling and looking into her eyes. This was something he could probably do forever and ever.
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