Post by Syrine Marlowe on Sept 20, 2018 16:25:48 GMT -5
To Desire Is To Break Down In Love to love is to break down in lust It felt beyond amazing to be back in England after a long summer holiday in Greece. After a rough month and a half in Greece, Syrine was ready for some normalcy. It wasn’t the fact that she didn’t enjoy being in her home country for her summer vacation with her adoptive family, but more of what had occurred. There were days where she wished that she had never contacted the Greek Ministry of Magic to look into her family heritage. Times that she had wished her adoptive family had not agreed to spend the majority of the summer in Greece so Syrine could find out about her wizarding roots. If only she had chosen not to found out about her birth family’s history, her life would not have become as complicated as it was now. It had been the legal proceedings that had been stressful on the young Greek witch when she had first stepped in the majestic halls of the Greek Ministry of Magic. True she could understand that all the precautions and documentations were needed to ensure rightful identification, but she had never thought that spending countless hours at the Greek Ministry of Magic in a courtroom filled with stuffy aired witches and wizards would result in her becoming a household name overnight. Since her adoptive parents were not granted permission to attend court arrangements due to their muggle status, she had to keep the Marlowe family in the loop about all the proceedings that were occurring, but even so there had been so much information. Not to mention that Syrine was in a state of shock during the first few days after the reveal of whom her maternal and paternal families were. Plus there were too many funds that it was hard for Syrine to keep every little detail straight. The night that she had told her adoptive parents what had transpired at the Greek Ministry both her adoptive parents and siblings were stunned into silence for a decent ten minutes. It was over the next few days when the wizarding media had finally gotten ahold of her story due to loose lips. She became the damn headline of nearly every Greek Wizarding Tabloid known to wizard. Titles such as the 'Vasari & Demetriou Heiress Appears' and 'The Return of An Heiress: House of Vasari & Demetriou Revived'. Her life had done a complete one-eighty within a matter of hours. So finally being out of Wizarding Greece limelight had been a blessing. She had just hoped that the news of her new status had not reached Wizarding England yet. The last thing she needed was people coming up to her on the streets like they had down in Greece. This was part of the reason why Syrine had opted to do part of her Hogwarts shopping in one of the newer wizarding alleys; Haelyzn Alley after having gained permission from her adoptive family. She was actually in fact just looking for new clothes for the new school year weekends and maybe a potential birthday gift for her older sister Shiloh. Shopping through the windows of the various new clothing boutiques to choose from, Syrine stopped into front of Andalasia’s Jemmia Boutique. Having read about the uniqueness of this store in Witch Weekly, Syrine slipped through the front door. Needless to say, she was not disappointed. The boutique itself was very classy and elegant for being run by a muggleborn witch. There were several rooms that catered to specific essentials. Nothing was out of place. Walking into the first room that held the basic clothing essentials, Syrine started to search the racks for new additions to both Shiloh’s and her wardrobes. tags: open outfit: black dress sweater, dark washed jeans, & black stilleto boots notes: none |