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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Mar 7, 2018 13:14:25 GMT
There was a knocking at the door and Clem poked her head out of the kitchen. She wasn't expecting anyone this evening and her parents wouldn't just show up at her place, they had no interest in visiting her little home unless she invited them, and she never truly invited them because she knew they'd rather do anything in their own home, and she was happy to visit her childhood home. They had far more space than she and she wanted her parents to be comfortable in their surrounds. At least she knew they would visit if she extended a proper invite and made plans with them for it, but really it was too small. Her brother and sister were more likely to visit and were always welcome anytime, they didn't need to let her know they were coming over, instead they were welcome to knock on her door, just like now, and know they were allowed in any time they liked so of course she thought it was one of her siblings, who else would it possibly be?
Clem placed her glass of water down on the kitchen counter and made her way towards the front door. She tip-toed up to the peep hole and saw who had been knocking. Lucian? She didn't have a date with him because she'd been dealing with his mother all night and figured she'd just want to relax. Elisabetta wasn't too bad but her and her own mother with wedding talk added on top was a pain in the backside from Clem's point of view, and she'd had to miss a whole day of work, though she had just worked twelve days straight so she supposed she could have done with the time off really. Clem only wished she'd known he was coming over because she would have looked that part of gorgeous fiancée. Nice dress, high heels, hair all done, make up absolute perfection. Right now she was not perfection but she couldn't keep him waiting any longer.
Pulling open the door, Clem took a step back and tilted her head, a smile spreading as she looked at the tall and handsome Burke that was her fiancé. She was one damn lucky woman. She'd never expected to land herself a guy as cute as Lucian nor as wealthy but she wasn't complaining, not by a long shot. It was a respectable marriage between two exceedingly pure lines so it made sense and they were the top of the elite. Once she was married to Lucian and his weird sister married to Rabastan Lestrange, she'd be related to the most respectable and affluent family in the entire Wizarding World. "Lucian!" She said with surprise and awe, "I wasn't expecting you this evening," But she found she was rather happy to see him, "Come in." She said, stepping aside and holding the door open for him. She had no idea why he was visiting but it was rather lovely to spend a bit of extra time with him to try and get to know him before their upcoming wedding!
Tag: Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke Words: 516 Notes: <3 -swoon- Outfit: Your bride, sir
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 27, 2018 12:36:48 GMT
Getting married wasn’t anywhere near as daunting as everyone kept informing Clem that it would be. Sure the wedding preparations were a lot more work than she’d expected but honestly, with the amount of money her parents were throwing at this wedding she had honestly expected people to not be such giant idiots in a profession they were dedicated to. Still they were idiots and she had to deal with them all. In private she’d lose her absolute mind at the workers but in front of her fiancé and his family she was about as sweet as could be. Lucian seemed like a very lovely man and his parents had been some of the few rare couples that actually married for love in the wealthy, wizarding world. She and Lucian didn’t have that but she was told often enough that they would grow to love one another. Clem actually wasn’t that bothered either way. She was too focused on her career and role as a death eater to worry about things like love. She had no idea what Lucian was focused on in his life beside his apothecary but it would be interesting to see where he stood on her being a death eater once they were married, and she certainly had no intentions of telling him until they were man and wife.
Today the flowers had been finalised, a few changes here and there from the original order but nothing that wasn’t workable, there was still plenty of time after all. Her mother and sister had joined her, as well as her future mother-in-law. All the women had a most enjoyable day who made Clem rather happy. It wasn’t often she got to spend a little personal time with her future mother-in-law but this was certainly something that helped bond the two families. Clem only had to repeat herself a handful of times to the florist but because her future mother-in-law was present she held back her tongue, despite the glance she noticed her sister throw to her mother - and rightly so, Clem would have gone off the broomstick handle had Elisabetta not been around. After the flowers was a girly lunch. Polite talk and all that etiquette she’d been raised to perfect. Light laughter, flutes of the finest champagne and strawberry garnishes. After the lightest lunches humanly possible the ladies parted ways, Clem returning home to her apartment with her little sister in tow. After a little, or perhaps a lot of venting and some actual food, Evie headed home leaving Clem alone and ready for an evening by herself which meant comfy clothes.
After changing in to something far more relaxing, and entirely un-lady like, Clem tied her hair up in a ponytail and grabbed herself a glass of water from the kitchen, happily bouncing along to a little tune in her head that had been there for a couple of days now. She was happy to be home, to have no plans and to finally relax for a while. A bubble bath and some relaxing music would be sure to help her unwind. There were only five weeks and one day until the wedding and she supposed she should have been far more stressed than she should have been but in Clem’s mind this was all just some high end party for those worthy enough to attend. There would be pureblood royalty - which Lucian practically was as his family were known for their wealth - then there would be the most influential people in the wizarding world too. This Minister for Magic would be there, Abraxas Malfoy also. It was all for herself and Lucian, and Clem was certain she’d enjoy her satin the spotlight but she wasn’t all that ruffled by it all.
Tag: Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke Words: 638 Notes: <3 Outfit: Your bride, sir
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 27, 2018 11:48:01 GMT
Lounge Dining Kitchen Bathroom Clementine's Bedroom Spare Rooms Out the back Floorplan
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 15, 2018 13:18:43 GMT
Prepared and on time, that was how Clem managed to stay on top of just about absolutely everything in her life. If there was ever a bludger thrown her way then she was ready for it. This morning was bludger free and the day was going exactly to plan. She packed up all her little things into her bag and had it ready by the front door for when she left. She finished off getting herself ready for the day, charms in place to keep her hair and make up from messing up on her travels and her outfit was completely crease free. Checking her teeth in the mirror she was satisfied with absolutely everything and headed for her bag, picking it up and leaving her home, apparating as soon as she was beyond the charms that made it impossible for a witch or wizard to apparate in or out.
Today was both rather exciting and nerve wrecking. It wasn't as if Clem hadn't known she'd be married off some day, she definitely knew that she would be, but to actually be coming so close to the date, to having a one of her final fittings for her wedding dress and her sister for her bridesmaid dress! Merlin she hoped Evie hadn't put on weight. She'd practically been shovelling food into her mouth on Christmas day giving Clem all kinds of anxieties. She hoped her other bridesmaids weren't the same or she'd skin every single bloody one of them alive to shave off a few pounds, which she'd do with a lovely smile while convincing them it was entirely for their own good. She was good at that - manipulating people, helping them see and understand things from her own point of view. It had certainly done her well in her political career thus far and she was rather proud of herself for her accomplishments. She of course neglected to include the whole using daddy's money to buy her way into Sybil's good graces but that wasn't a huge part of it all, Clem was confident enough in herself that she felt she could have pulled it off without throwing money at the now Minister for Magic, it just would have been harder and Clem much preferred to play smart, not hard.
Arriving at Whimsic Alley Clem made her way to the boutique where wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses filled the walls and racks. Clem had something rather special put aside for herself and she'd gone with classy for her bridesmaids rather than repulsive and humiliating. Her sister was her chief bridesmaid, the maid of honour and was going to be with her today. As soon as Clem reached the shop door, pulling it open spot on ten, the little bell rang and she spotted her dear sister sitting, having been looking at the dresses on the walls, none of which Clem had liked very much when she'd started looking at dresses. There was only one dress in the whole place that she liked and they were lucky. There was another little place in a small wizarding village that had some of the most amazing - and expensive - dresses that she could have imagined. She'd fallen in love with so many but the one here was what she wanted most of all, it was the one she'd be wearing down the aisle as she walked towards her future husband.
Clem found she was approached rather quickly by some dim-witted blonde who was attempting to greet her. Clem just held out her clutch for the woman to take and began shrugging her coat off after undoing it. "Hello, Evie," She smiled, genuinely happy to see her sister, "Been waiting long?" Where Clem liked to arrive spot on time, Evie was always that little bit earlier and Clem supposed it was an admirable trait to have. Having taken her coat off she held it out for Miss eager to run off with as Clem took the opportunity to head in her sisters direction, so glad that she'd managed to talk their mother out of coming. She did love her mother, dearly, but planning and pulling off a wedding was turning out to be a hell of a lot more stressful than Clem had originally anticipated because despite all the planning in the world, people still managed to bugger things up completely and while she wanted to impress her future in laws, and especially her future husband, she wanted everything to be perfect for her because sod everyone else, this was her day! She had a handsome fiancé who seemed as sweet as could be but it wasn't enough, not for her wedding day. He was still a man she was expected to marry, not one she had chosen, and so while this union was completely about joining two pure bloodlines, she wanted it to be entirely about her!
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 14, 2018 23:49:18 GMT
My darling [googlefont="Mr Bedfort"] Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke , Happy Valentine's Day.
I'm counting down the hours until I see you tonight. I feel so incredibly lucky to have you as my future husband. Your caring and kind heart give me strength and hope.
Eternally yours, Clementine xx [googlefont="Mr Bedfort"]
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 10, 2018 12:09:48 GMT
Clementine's Threads Current 18th of April, 1981 A Different Kind of Magic Finished 6th of February, 1981 The Post-Impression That I Get6th of January, 1981 A Perfect Birthday29th of February, 1980 Ticking Clocks26th of February, 1980 Friends In Low Places6th of January, 1980 You Plus Me Makes Three24th of December, 1979 Oh Come All Yes Pureblood10th of November, 1979 Girls Gone Too Wild23rd of August, 1979 Skeletons In Closets7th of April, 1979 Nott-Burke Wedding2nd of March, 1979 And Breathe24th of February, 1979 Blood Ties16th of February, 1979 Oh What a Night stolen from izzy. Ta love! xD[googlefont="Mr Bedfort"]
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 10, 2018 12:09:01 GMT
"Blackbird singing in the dead of niiight"
A jet of red light flew through the air, hitting the radio that was set behind the bar. The wand that had shot the red beam of light that had decimated the radio belonged to one cloaked figure, hidden face to keep her animosity from the disgusting patrons of the bar she was currently in. That song was on far too often and it got under Clementine's skin. She'd never much minded muggle music but the repetitiveness of that song in the nights was done. Clem was done with it. Twisting her neck from side to side, letting it click a little as she worked out some tension, she stood up from her chair, the feet dragging on the floor, making a loud scraping noise that would have drawn the attention of the fellow patrons to the little Hogsmeade shithole if there attention wasn't already on her for what had happened to the radio. She was done. She'd only just got there and sat down but she was done already. She wasn't tolerating that song any longer. Still she walked up to the bar, pulling some coins out of her coin purse and laying them on the top of the bar by way of payment for a new radio. After that she left, just walked out of the pub as if nothing had happened. That radio was beyond reparo.
Clem walked a few steps away from the Hogs Head and disapparated from the large wizarding village. She liked a drink after work. She drank nearly every night after work and she liked the Hog's Head because it was full of people that never asked questions. She could go there with the hood of her cloak raised and no one would bat an eye. Anywhere else and she'd undoubtedly be recognised by someone, usually a friend of a friend that couldn't help but say hello, or someone with a solution for the Minister in some way, asking for an appointment or whatever else those people liked to drone on about. Usually Clem could listen to them all but between work, planning a wedding and not having had a good shag in over ten months, she was a little on edge from time to time and there was very little to calm her nerves. Alcohol helped. Just a little. She didn't consider herself an alcoholic but it was nice to relax somewhere, away from home, where she could have a quiet drink, uninterrupted.
Looking at her watch Clem just wasn't ready to go home. She'd apparated to a place in London and the nightlife was going crazy. She wasn't the sort to usually go out without her girlfriends or even her sister, but tonight she was willing to make an exception. She wanted a little fun, she deserved a little fun and if dancing would give her that for the night then good, if not then she'd just have to find some other way to help settle her. It was a Friday night so there'd be plenty of people about which meant she wouldn't have to hide as such, she could just blend into the crowds and avoid any sort of detection, only she wasn't dressed for a night out, she was dressed for work and in this attire she'd stand out like a sore thumb. It was with sigh she apparated hime, got herself ready for a night out and left again, making her way to one of the hottest nightclubs in the wizarding world. The line wasn't too long for getting in because really the night club scene was only getting started, but the bar of the place was certainly busy as people drank to get a buzz going, to build up courage, to drown sorrows of the Valentine's day just passed or, like her, to unwind.
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 10, 2018 11:24:56 GMT
Death eater application Blood Status: truly pureblood (one of the sacred 28) Connection to the Dark Lord: It was never hard to know who was in the Dark Lords inner circle, at least it wasn't if you were Clem. She was observant she listened beyond the words to the tone. People spoke highly of the dark lord, many more whispered about his apparent inner circle. Clem couldn't be sure if he had one or not but if he did she would find out and be a part of it. She listened in and she got a good sense of who might be speaking truth. She discovered a friend that had a father who was a part of the so called inner circle and Clem earned herself an audience with the Dark Lord through this friends father, although he was hesitant at first Clem killed for him to prove her worth so he could present her with confidence, both in her skill and name. Her connections and her aspiring future in the MLE department enough. With her intentions and her dedication pure and forthcoming she bowed beneath the Dark Lord for the very first time and promised him she would prove herself worthy to bear his mark.Useful Skills: Clem has a diverse skill set after training to be a Hit Witch. Agility, quick at duelling, fast with spells. Transfiguration, Charms, Defence Against the Dark Arts were all key areas in her time as a Hit Witch, strong areas from her time at school that were only improved upon during her training. She has learnt to track and follow discreetly as well as many numerous lessons from the Hit Witch training. She is trained to fight and capture. As well as that she's rather gifted with manipulation and she managed to work her way up in the ministry to get herself in at a rather useful position for the Dark Lords use and service.Useful Affiliations: Influence over the Minister for Magic is rather a big one, beyond that she has connections in the magical law enforcement department and of course she has her daddy's money at her back.Why join the Dark Lord? Knowing the Dark Lord, knowing of his plans, was never hard to find information on. His plans where everywhere if you listened closely enough to the whispers of the foolish. It wasn't just whispers though, the darker content of his plans were whispers, talk of he himself was proud and almost boastful to those that considered him the way, such as her parents. Clem first heard of the Dark Lord when she was but a young teen. Well not quite true, she'd heard of him long before that, but what he was about, how his plans were to hopefully unfold she was but a thirteen year old girl. She found the information she heard of him truly wondrous and from there a sort of obsession took hold. It would be many, many years before she saw the man himself in person, before she met him, before she proved herself worthy to be a follower. Talks and rumours only spurred Clem on to find out who this man truly was. She wanted more than hearsay in her life, she wanted to know the man behind the tales. His followers did what was called 'damage' around the country, Clem only saw it as progress. It was bold, it was frightful, but it was necessary. It was the way forward to be certain. Clem wanted in on that. She wanted to be apart of this glorious revolution from her teen years. She made herself known, she worked hard to be sure to become an Hit Witch so she would be of use to the Dark Lord when her time to kneel before him and take her mark would come. Mark or not, Clem will always prove her worth, time and time again, to the Dark Lord, and will continue to further the pureblood population by mothering children of her fiancé once they are married. The Dark Lord needs more followers and her children will only know of his reign.Link to on-site RP sample: link
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 10, 2018 8:32:42 GMT
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PERSONALITY Boggart: A masked figure slashing at her face with a long knife. She loves her face and her big disney-eyes. Mirror of Erised: Influencing the Minister for Magic. She doesn't want the position for herself, she only wants a puppet to do her bidding while she secretly runs the country. Patronus: It would be a Dolphin, cute but deadly if it choses, however Clem cannot produce a Patronus - Becoming Junior Assistant to the Minister for Magic when Sybil took the position last year. Her plans are working and her hard work is paying off.
There's a certain aspect to Clem's personality that she's never tried to establish or grow. She's very analytical of everything and everyone around her only she keeps it to herself. She's a great believer that everyone can have a use but she likes to establish what that use is. She likes to have information on people that she can exploit, some kind of blackmail if you will. She is paranoid that someone might discover what she's up to or that she's a death eater so she takes every precaution necessary to hide hers and her sisters secrets, because of course her little sister is a death eater too.
Whenever a little piece of information is shared with Clem, usually in the form of gossip, she's highly sceptical of what she hears. She likes hearing everything, she welcomes anyone that wants to gossip and will even subtly encourage it but she takes everything with a pinch of slug mucus. She likes to do her own independent research so she can be sure that she has all the facts. Gossip is only every about ten percent reliable in her experience. Thankfully she's as fake as can be with the majority of people and acts friendly as fudge to their faces. She has to be to keep her position, work her way even further up the ministry ladder and potentially make more allies than enemies, but she will always have little snippets of information tucked away for use in drastic situations.
Despite her innocent looking demeanour she's rather quite the bitch and will do whatever she can to continue advancing her career in order to be as useful to the dark lord as is possible.
HISTORY Mother: Natalia Nott (née Malfoy), 45, Pureblood, Slytherin Alumna, Housewife Father: Theodoric Nott, 50, Pureblood, Slytherin Alumni, Businessman Siblings: Evangeline Lucille Nott , 22, Pureblood, Slytherin Alumna, sister. ____ ____ Nott, 18, seventh year, Pureblood, Slytherin student, brother. Partners: Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke , 25, Pureblood, Slytherin Alumni, husband, arranged marriage Others: N/A
Clementine, or Clem to her family, was born while her parents were hoping to see a boy. Was she a disappointment from the get go? Possibly. Did her parents love her any less? Who knows. They never claimed to and they never acted like they did but growing up Clem has always had a rather sceptical mind over everything and long since came to the conclusion that her parents would have been happier with a son first but were happy enough with herself and her sister before having a son. After all every pureblood wanted an heir. Despite Clem's entirely unfounded suspicions, all three were spoilt, Evie more so but every little Nott was well loved by Talia and Theo that it was impossible to know if they were disappointed to have daughters first or not. The Nott household was a loving one. It would be hard to believe there was anything not perfect about it but Clem always saw the little cracks appear. She could sense every teeny little fight approaching and she knew when to hide herself away to avoid any friction. There were never any fights or arguments around the children, it just simply didn't happen, but Clem rather liked to sneak out of her room and enjoy some solitude in the library where she could hear her parents often when they were speaking in the lounge. Oh the things she'd overheard. The main one that always stuck with her, the one her parents talked about from time to time fondly was a man with a name that was most unusual, but a name Clem dreamt about as a teen. 'Voldemort'. Could you be in love with a man you'd never met? Clem thought so, but she soon realised she was not in love with this Voldemort, nothing like it in fact, she just idolised his ideas and knew he was going to nee people, important people and she also knew that she wanted to be one of them some day. Clem doesn't really remember being an only child. She was a big sister before she turned two and once more around the age of six. Her birthday was teh start of September and her family always had a party for her before her actual birthday once she started Hogwarts. Huge and extravagant where her main gifts were often clothes, books and shoes. She started Hogwarts each and ever year with her suitcase packed with the most amazing wardrobe one could ever possibly imagine and her own little library. Childhood was so easy for Clem, she learnt quickly and upon starting Hogwarts she was a little bit of a hatstall. Not because the hat couldn't make up its mind where to place her but because Clem was adamant on going where she wanted. For three a three quarter minutes she sat under the sorting hat as the two back and forthed over which house would suit her more, in the end Clem got her own way, as she always did. Slytherin was a fine home to Clem over the years and while she was a little gifted she was never the top of any of her classes. She was never captain of a team or club and she was never prefect or Head Girl, she just was a pretty great student and she was happy with that. She had a decent amount of popularity and was one of the few Slytherin's that would befriend all blood types, talking and chatting with them despite their status in her world. It was all artificial, it was all a show and one she's kept up over the years. Since her fourth year at Hogwarts she was focused on a political career to be of help to Voldemort when her time came to make her way in to his ranks. She took note that a lot of Ministers had worked in for the MLE Department and so she set her sights there. While the Auror department was favourite for Ministers, she couldn't wait that long to be an active member of the MLE department at the Ministry of Magic, instead she became a Hit Witch, trained up and in the field after a year. There were talks between the Notts and the Burkes with regards to an arranged marriage between Clementine and the Burke's older son, Lucian. The Burkes expressed their desires to have their son pick a bride of his own but should the time come he had no bride by a certain age, then an arranged marriage would be sorted. Thankfully, because of this answer, Clem was given an opportunity her sister was not. She was allowed to find herself a rich, successful, pureblooded husband however Clem had no intentions of settling down before she had to. She simply did not have time. A relationship could not be worked upon, not while she had duties to the Dark Lord to perform and duties at the ministry. There were never any boyfriends but there were plenty of friends with benefits. All pureblooded and most betrothed already but Clem would never be like them. She swore she would be loyal to her fiancé if she ever had one. However her faith that Lucian Burke would find someone else was short lived when it was announced she and Lucian were to be betrothed. The two were engaged so fast Clementine felt her head was left spinning by the news. At age twenty-three Clem was engaged. She'd been putting in a lot of efforts with the Under Secretary, having seen the woman personally undercut the Minister himself. Clem rather liked a woman that would do such a thing but she needed to be more careful. While only young still, but with a good understanding of the laws in the magical world, Clem started backing Sybil to be Minister for Magic. She won in an election last year and Clem got the position as her Junior Assistant. Money could buy anything and Clem made herself appear to be a loyal supporter of Sybil, keeping her on top while attempting to ever so subtly pull at her strings. As well as settling in to her new job, Clem has been planning a wedding. She wants to remain loyal to her fiancé, Lucian, but she really doesn't know him all that well so she's not sure if he's worth the effort but she supposes she'll be finding out in a couple of months. She's only a couple of months away from her wedding day and looking forward to getting the thing over with. While she wants everything to be perfect she's looking to getting it over with. It's been a stressful time and its shown. Her usual clam and friendly personality has taken a bit of a hit and she's quicker to anger than most are used to. OOC Play By: Alison Brie Your Alias: Coco Pronouns: Her/she Him/he etc. all of them, y'know! Age: 60 why not. Respect your elder! -is not really 60- Other Characters: Dorcy-Worcy, Lili-Willi, André-Wandré, Emmy-Wemmy, Jovi-Wovi, Lenny-Nenny, Luny-Woony, Vienna-Benna, Fergy-Wergy! Where did you find us: Really? Izzy and Slither nagged and nagged so boom, here you are! |
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Post by Clementine Gabrielle Burke on Feb 10, 2018 6:53:09 GMT
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