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Arabella blinked. It might not have been the best idea to follow her fellow witch into the bathroom. She figured Evans was trying to be brave in the face of a stranger, but Arabella had a feeling that she was hurting and didn't want to show it.
"Yeah, knowing not to waste time on someone is useful, but it sucks when a friend to you turns on you." Arabella said, she rummaged through her bag and pulled out a bag of muggle caramel candies.
"Want some? Weird offer, I know, but I want to help you feel better and am unsure how too." She admitted.
"Right, sorry. I- I was just wondering if you were okay... After Snape used that word- slur, I mean." Arabella said, she felt awkward. She didn't really know Evans, just knew that James was utterly besotted with the red haired witch. She was slightly breathless, having had to practically chase Evans into the loo to check on her.
"It's a stupid thing to call someone really, Blood has nothing to do with the fact you and the other muggleborns belong at Hogwarts like the rest of us." Arabella fiddled with chipped and dirty nails for a few seconds before coming to her sense.
"If you want to be alone, I can leave if you like." She said.
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"Right, sorry. I- I was just wondering if you were okay... After Snape used that word- slur, I mean." Arabella said, she felt awkward. She didn't really know Evans, just knew that James was utterly besotted with the red haired witch. She was slightly breathless, having had to practically chase Evans into the loo to check on her.
"It's a stupid thing to call someone really, Blood has nothing to do with the fact you and the other muggleborns belong at Hogwarts like the rest of us." Arabella fiddled with chipped and dirty nails for a few seconds before coming to her sense.
"If you want to be alone, I can leave if you like." She said.
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"Evans! Hey, EVANS!"
She doesn't look back, bare feet stomping across the grounds. There's a faint buzzing in her ears, she barely hears Potter exclaim his intention to remove Sev's pants. Nor does she hear McGonagall's furious shriek a moment later. She just rejoins her friends, but only to retrieve her shoes and satchel.
Lily doesn't hear whatever Mary says, simply stalking away, back towards the castle. She needs to get her shit together before the next half of the Defence exam starts.
Inside, she slips on her shoes and makes a beeline for the loo, where she runs the tap and splashes cold water on her face. She will not cry. She patently refuses to cry.
But fuck it hurts.
And she's not alone besides.
She glances at the other girl through the mirror, dabbing cold water on the back of her neck.
"It's rude to stare."
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"The clan of my father would not have led you to my home had you come brandishing a sword or an axe, Raider King." Alta Amma said, her small longhouse was thick with smoke and the smell of various herbs she used in her sedir. She bent her head in respect having heard stories of this man who had entered her home. But her visions told her more than the words of travelers.
"But you seek more than the wisdom given to me by the Gods, do you not? Otherwise, you would not have come in the company of my father and brothers. You do not seek a seer, but a wife." Alta Amma said, she reached for her staff that leaned against the nearby wall and used the long wooden object to guide her through her home to the front door.
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"Fire Whiskey is an acquired taste, one that I picked up by hanging around your father." Arabella said with a small laugh.
"I actually live in London, my parents gave me the flat I grew up in when I finished my Magizoology studies after Hogwarts. Something about needing a place to study beasts when home and them wanting to be closer to my brother who lives in Dorset with his wife and their children." She said, "When you are ready to leave, we can head there. I will warn you, the basement has a magical extension charms on it. Creature habitats." She wondered for a moment if her home had been raided by Death Eaters, but found herself shrugging off the thought. It wasn't public knowledge she was Harry's Godmother after all.
"Harry, I'm Jewish. I keep Kosher, it's a manner of preparing food. Your mother actually offered to make me your godmother and I was and am honored. I remember her telling me that if something happened to her and James, that you'd need someone to keep you out of trouble that she feared Sirius would have encouraged you into. Lily was more of a sibling to me then my own twin brother." Arabella said, "Your father on the other hand, while he was closer with his friends, he always made time for me and did his best to involve me in things. He was good to me despite how he used to think my hair was a good place to stick his chewing gum, but that was before our time at hogwarts." Arabella smiled warmly and opened her briefcase to summon a bottle of firewhiskey and two cups from deeper in the case before closing it again with the bottle and cups in her hand.
"I feel that you've earned a drink stiff after everything you've been through today and in the past few months." She handed him a cup and opened the bottle before pouring him a lot of firewhiskey into his cup and putting a smaller amount in her own glass.
"Cheers, Harry."
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"Dragon- that's- hang on and stay here." Visenya quickly rushed away from Alastair, handing Vhagar's leash to a servant, grabbed the her father and whispered something into his ear. The King in the North spat out his drink and started coughing. Once the man had caught his breath, their was a short whispered conversation between the two and once that ended. Visenya quickly retook Vhagar's leash and returned to Alastair.
"My father, mother, and the high council will meet you in the courtyard, but put the bloody thing away before someone sees. I have been asked to take you to the courtyard. So, if you will follow me." She said, she began her walk with Vhagar at her side outside into the Courtyard. Once outside, she removed Vhagar from his leash and watched as the wolf rushed off sniffing around the courtyard.
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“Honorable Princess Visenya Flamme of the North, I come to offer my kingdom’s aid to you” Prince Alastair informed the Northern Princess after bowing deeply to her out of respect.
“Lunaruz has seen the violence in Westeros and The North and wishes to offer aid in bringing peace by gifting your military more healing supplies and a portion of our army that volunteered for your cause — myself included,” he explained, hoping she would not be offended that another kingdom wished to aid The North and Westeros with the violence problem it had.
“May I show you something? In the most privacy we can have,” he requested in a softer tone, wishing to inform the dragon rider of the fact he could, in fact, turn into a large dragon of the blood wyrm type.
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Annabelle kissed Jacob on the cheek and sat down next to him on the bed. She hated seeing him mope around own his home, but she had no idea how to cheer him up.
"You need something to cheer you up." Annabelle said softly, as she intertwined her hand with his. "We could go for a walk or get something to eat if you like."

@madderbythesecond asked:🫂 to give my muse a comforting hug. (Annabelle hugging Jacob?)
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Jacob's been moping about ever since his sister left him to go with Henry to India, at least that's what he thinks that's where they went. He's sulking as he walks into their shared bedroom. He sits down on the bed, resting his elbows on his knees with his hands holding up his head. He sighs a bit, looking up when he feels arms wrapping around him. He lifts his arms up and smiles a bit as he places his hands on Annabelle's arms, leaning his head back to rest on her shoulder.
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"It shouldn't end soon at all." Jeffy said, the woman leaned in and kissed Nate gently. She let out a contented sigh. Jeffy felt so comfortable around Nate. She felt good and safe with him.
"I feel safe with you, Nate." Jeffy whispered.

@madderbythesecond asked: "i wish this night will never end." (Jeffy to Nate)
♡ LOVE IS IN THE AIR! | Accepting
"The night's still young. It doesn't have to end anytime soon." Nate hums as he reaches over to brush some of Jeffy's hair out of her face. The older vault dweller smiles and leans over to kiss her, hand on her cheek now.
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"Then it's a date." Dea said as she broke into a smile that would have lit up a room. She had actually asked someone out and they didn't run away screaming. The Blonde was overjoyed that asking him out had actually worked. She paused as her stomach rumbled and it occurred to her she hadn't eaten lunch yet.
"Would you care to join me for lunch in the great hall? I'd love to get to know you better, Harry."

"It's around Christmas, so you are safe for now in terms of finding a date. It's called the Yule Ball." Dea said, she saw the panic flash in his eyes and hoped her words that the Yule Ball was months from now would calm him down. An idea popped into Dea's head and she blushed slightly and hoped he wouldn't notice how she was suddenly red like a cherry.
"Harry- this is an awkward ask seeing as we just met- but why don't we go together- to the Ball I mean. I'm hopelessly plain in looks according to half the girls in my year and judging by the panic in your eyes, you didn't know about the ball." She said.
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"Good ears, I don't know." Adamaris said. "I'm looking for something that was left behind around here somewhere a real long time ago. It's part of a big round table." She knew she sounded insane, but feeding this guy bits of information was better than explaining she'd been a knight of Camelot and rebelled against Arthur then literally shattered Arthur's fancy round table with her sword.
"Do you care if I look around a bit?" She asked.
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"Relax, I'm not a threat so you can put the wands away. I just heard the radio and saw the tent and got curious." Adamaris said, she was hiking through the British country side retracing her steps to find the pieces of the Round Table she'd broken in Camelot when she'd come across a tent in the middle of the forest and decided to investigate.
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The person I reblogged this from deserves all the good things.
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i miss her (ttrpg character i barely got to play)
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Lily Jean stopped stirring and took a sip of her tea and shrugged. It was more sugary than she liked, but she'd done this to herself so she'd figured she'd drink it.
"I'm trying to keep out of your mind and my course work is on my mind. I keep wondering if I'm doing enough outside of the assigned summer work to study... I've been recording my dreams for divination, but my dreams that I remember when I wake up are weird and the other half I don't remember when I wake up. I should be able to remember my dreams if I'm a seer right?" Lily Jean asked. She could feel her normally very high self-confidence slipping away from her and she was feeling very small at the kitchen table.
"Pretty much the only courses I know I'm doing enough in is your Defense Against the Dark Arts class and History of Magic, but History of Magic is just memorization." Lily Jean said. She felt fidgety and resisted reaching for her wand on the table knowing if she touched it before breakfast was finished she'd have to do the dishes for the day by hand.
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Lily Jean stirred a fourth spoonful of sugar into her tea and tired to avoid looking at her father who was storming around the kitchen like a low hanging thunder cloud in an effort to not read his mind. Her mother had left early for work at the Ministry that morning, leaving just Lily Jean and her father in the house.
"Is there something on your mind, Dad? You look like someone pissed in your tea." She said.
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The person I reblogged this from deserves all the good things.
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beep beep how’s my portrayal ?
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Joan looked at Daenerys with a mixture of warmth and curiosity in her eyes, Joan had arrived at the nursery chambers after a brief meeting with her husband to find the other woman in the room. She rested a hand on her pregnant belly.
"You know, I hate those curtains something about them makes me angry. My mother had them made and brought them along when my father arrived with my Uncle's men. She had them put up when I was out of the nursery and I haven't had the courage to have them taken down or tell her I detest the curtains." Joan said with a chuckle. She smiled at Daenerys warmly.
"With my current state, I very rarely get visitors. It's good to talk to someone different."
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“I’m afraid of dming them” this “I’m socially anxious/awkward” that
REBLOG IF ITS OKAY FOR ME TO SPAWN IN YOUR DMS FOR NO REASON. JUST TO BE SILLY GOOFY!! IM SOCIAL IM A YAPPER I JUST DONT WANT TO SCARE YALL!!
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Do you watch F1?
uh, the heck is F1. I don't know what that is.
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