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is a longue bar located at the North Side Diagon Alley. Behind the bar is an exquisite upscale French restaurant where the bar is expanded from, serving dishes of delicate French cuisine. Operating from 9 a.m. to 10 p.m., you could enter it from either the bar or its main original entrance on the Shaftesbury Avenue. If you don't mind dining with Muggles, La Lune Bleue is undoubtedly one of the best choices for a refreshing brunch, a relaxing tea or a romantic dinner with your date. The buisness is owned by the Prince family.

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Owner: Raymond Chivalier
Chef: Brody Buranek
Waitress: Dana Ukhtomskaia
Waitress: Holly Skuja

We're still hiring cooks and waiters/waitresses.
If you need a job, please don't hestitate and contact me.


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Roleplay

Penelope and Malia

Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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She was sitting at one of the tables, flicking through her phone. Though, admittedly, she'd gotten there a few minutes earlier than what was agreed upon, she hadn't touched the menu, not even to order a drink. Though she appeared to be calm, nonchalant, she was...well, terrified. And nervous. Incredibly nervous.


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 22:19, June 7, 2018 (UTC)

Malia arrives a few minutes late, but it's to be expected, all things considered. She waddles - literally waddles - into the restaurant, joining Penelope at the table. "Hey," she smiles, though truth be told, she feels very nervous.



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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She wasn't surprised when she noticed Malia as soon as she entered the premises. Her eyes trailed up to watch her walk over and she was on the verge of standing up to help her but she held herself back. For a moment, she eyed her, her stomach twisting and she took a small breath. She ignored her feelings and acted normal for three years. She can do it again. "You know, you look like you swallowed a planet," she said with a small smile. Yet you still pull it off. "Hey, though."


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 22:38, June 7, 2018 (UTC)

"Look like it, feel like it, act like it. I feel like I'm about to burst, and I've still got two weeks until my due date," Malia rolls her eyes, wincing as she sits down. She had been feeling pains all day, but truth be told, she wrote them off as Braxton Hicks. She'd had them with Iliana, at around the same time, so it made sense. "How are you?"



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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She winced when she watched Malia sit down and decided she should have stood up to help. "Two weeks, huh? Not long at all," she said quietly, her eyes still on the stomach before her eyes slid up to Malia's face. "Same, same," she said with a small shrug and smile, "living. You?" She didn't ask anything specific, she didn't particularly want to hear about her wife. She supposed the pregnancy would be a safe choice of topic, but she knew that could hurt her just as badly so...she left it open.


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 23:05, June 7, 2018 (UTC)

"Things have been going great, aside from waking up every hour to pee and not being able to see my toes," Malia shrugs, chuckling. She isn't oblivious to the way Penelope's eyes studied her, and truth be told, it reminds her of their fourth year. To think that was a decade ago. "So... it's been some time. You know, prior to the wedding," she frowns a little. "It's disappointing how we just... drifted apart."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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Oh, how she wished she had something to drink right now. She began to fiddle with her phone as she stopped herself from slinking in her seat. "To be honest, I think I only kept in contact with one person from Hogwarts so...I'll take the fall, my fault we drifted," she said with a grin. "I was travelling a lot with work anyway so I probably wouldn't have been able to, you know, keep up." What an excuse. Penelope knew that she would have picked up the phone if Malia called wherever she was, no matter what she was doing.


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 23:36, June 7, 2018 (UTC)

"Travel, huh? Where'd you go?" Malia asks, interested. She could've turned the conversation back onto her, as the one guilty of their separation, but she remembered how they'd left things off... so it just wasn't ideal to bring back those memories. "I haven't been to that many places, honestly, so... I envy you."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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"America, Australia, some parts of Asia, a lot of Europe, except Greece, I haven't been back there. It's not as great as it sounds, just tiring and I'm usually stuck in a building," she said, her nose crinkling as she made a face. "I think settling down in one town is a bit underrated."


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 00:03, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

Malia is silent for a few long moments, as she studies Penelope. Things really have changed; she missed the Penelope that wanted to get married one day - that dreamt big and wanted many things. She runs a hand through her short hair. "It's not that bad," she shrugs, feeling the need to defend her stance on settling down. "But a job! That's great. Where is it you work again?"



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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"Acting and modelling," she answered as if she was slightly embarrassed by the path she went down. Maybe she was. Penelope never really had a particular career in mind so she did what was offered to her. "Taken a little bit of a break though. What about you?" She asked, wanting to change the conversation off her. "Career wise."


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 00:31, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

"Acting and modeling? Not surprised. You've got the looks for it," Her lips quirk into a small but genuine smile. "I got picked up by the Caerphilly Catapults right out of Hogwarts, and a season later I was part of the British National Team," she answers. "I've decided to retire from quidditch, though, and pursue something more... practical. With two children and three babies on the way, it's just not an ideal career anymore."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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At the compliment, her cheeks turned a light shade of red and shifted in her seat. Admittedly, Penelope might have already known what Malia had been up to already. Might have been to one or two games of hers. "Not surprised, you were great in Hogwarts. And...five kids at twenty five? Go big or go home, I guess."


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 00:43, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

"One is adopted. And I didn't plan to have triplets. Not that I'm complaining, but... it wasn't planned," she says. She's feeling some discomfort, slowly increasing as time passes; it's just like this morning. She frowns and shifts slightly, hoping to ease it. "Better than a friend of mine. Had three by twenty."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"I don't think I could handle one kid, let alone five," she said, still watching Malia and her eyebrows drew together. "You okay?" She asked, tentatively, not sure if she was overstepping.


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 00:54, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

It feels like a constant pressure in her lower abdomen. Her frown deepens, and she shifts again, placing a hand gently above her swollen stomach. "I - yeah. It's probably just... Braxton Hicks," she pauses, processing Penelope's first words. "You don't plan to have kids at all?"



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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"Braxton Hicks?" She asked slowly, having never heard of the term, "I'm going to assume it's a pregnancy thing. And...I don't know." Only times I've ever thought about being a mother, you happened to be in the picture. "I don't think I'd be very good with them. Maybe if the person I'm with wants them but I have to find someone first," she said with a small smile, trying to make a joke. "Are you sure you're okay? Do you need anything? I have pain killers, I think?"


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 01:08, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

"False labor. Sort of. It's... a bit more complicated than that," she elaborates. The pain is continuing to grow, feeling more and more like a cramping sensation. Her stomach felt harder than it usually did, and it was alarming. "I'm - I'm fine. I think. I don't need the pills," she shakes her head. Hoping to distract herself a little, she adds, "I can set you up with someone? I know loads of girls you might like."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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That would be the worst thing Malia could do. Still slightly concerned about her, she poured a glass of water, nudging it towards the other girl. "That's...that's okay," she said, smiling, "I think I'm too career focussed for a relationship anyway."


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 01:22, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

"Oh come on, Nel. Don't be lame. Surely there's someone who can tame your wild heart?" she smirks, taking a sip of her water. Her smirk falters quickly when she gasps in shock at a searing pain, causing her to drop the glass of water. A small pop is audible, and Malia goes rigid when she feels an awful sensation between her legs. You can see the color draining out of her face. "I - Penelope," Malia's face contorts, reflecting the sharp, gripping pains she felt. The brief second of relief was nothing compared to the pain she felt now. She grips the edge of the table tightly, until her knuckles turn white.



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

For the first time that night, she laughed. "Wild he-" she cut off as she heard the pop and her eyes slowly widened. "I...what the fuck?" She whispered but she knew enough to figure out what was happening. "You said two weeks," she said, stumbling onto her feet, her chair scraping back. "What do I do? What the fuck do I do?"


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 01:31, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

What she felt for Iliana's birth is nothing compared to what she feels this instant. Malia's jaw clenches, and squeezing her eyes shut as what she now knows is a contraction spikes. The pain lasts long, and when it ends, she finally opens her eyes, which are already brimming with tears. "I - it's early. This shouldn't - we need to-" There's so much to say. She's not ready. The babies' stuff is at the house, Lena isn't here, David is at school, and Iliana is probably going to bed any second now. There was still touches to be added to the nursery. "We need to go."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

She was frozen, staring wide eyed at her, and it took her a moment to snap into action. "Right, right, right, cool, cool, cool," she said, suddenly feeling sick, "can you walk?"


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 02:00, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

She stands, although it's a very big struggle, and decidedly shakes her head. "Apparation."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"I...don't know how to," she said slowly, "apparate. I never learnt. I-I-" she broke off, "I can drive?" If she gets anything on sweetcheeks, I'll cry.


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 02:20, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

Malia is somewhere between about to rip Penelope's head off, and break down crying. "I - yes. Car. Just - just hurry," she breaks off, almost crying out as the pain nearly overwhelms her. She takes in deep breaths, but it does little to help.



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
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This was not how her evening was meant to pan out. She'd never seen someone go into labour and didn't know what else to do. "Come on, you can lean on me, if you need that is," she said as she moved around the table.


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 02:31, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

"I'm going to kill you," she whispers, sounding a bit strained. Nonetheless, she grasps her arm, leaning on her a little as she walks. Her steps are as quick as can be, though cautious, not wanting to suffer from a fall.



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"Kill me after you get the kids out of you," she said, ignoring exactly how Malia's touch did to her and slowly wrapped her hand around Malia's waist to help support her. Thank god Penelope was able to park right outside the place. A small, red convertible. She opened the passenger side, leaving Malia for a moment to get a towel to throw over the seat. "Come on."


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 21:31, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

Malia isn't even slightly surprised that Penelope got a towel to throw over the seat. She winces as she does so, taking a really sharp breath. "Skatá," she curses, under her breath, because even in labor, Malia refuses to embarrass herself in public.



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

If it was any other time, she probably would have joked through saying 'language, there're babies in the car' but now really didn't seem like it was the time to make one. In a matter of seconds she was speeding through the street, heading towards the nearest hospital. Her hands were gripping the wheel, so hard her knuckles were turning white, and she was freaking out. "Is Lena in town?" She blurted out. Summoning the wife should be a good idea, right?


JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 22:25, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

If Penelope's knuckles were turning white, imagine Malia's as she gripped onto the handle bar at the top. "Yes," she says, teeth gritted. "Home, with Iliana."



Pen11
Penelope Bostwick - Hufflepuff Alumni

-Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.
Message Me – {{{2}}}

"Right," she breathed out. She didn't think she had the woman's phone number. "I'll call her at the hospital. I promise. Feeling...okay? Do you want some water? Anything?"
JM
Malia Sakellarios-Willow - British National Quidditch Team Beater

- “She's a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes,”
Message Me  - 22:47, June 8, 2018 (UTC)

"Just drive, Penelope!" No amount of biting her lip and gripping at objects are enough to stop her from shouting at the other female, which truth be told is unfair given the circumstances. A hell of a reunion this is, huh?