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Sinistra was surprised to see that Alastor was doing security at the wedding. She wasn't going to complain, it would give her some entertainment. It was a shame who he was, considering how she found him attractive, leaving her conflicted. Yet, there was a reason for her flirtatious ways, anything to help a friend.
Slender fingers plucked up a fresh glass of champagne before making her way over to the auror. Amber hues look him over, a suit looking very hot on him. "Alastor." A smile on her crimson lips. "I figured this would be the last place I'd find you." Sinistra wasn't going to complain.
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It was a shame what her intent was, showing up at Alastor Moody's office, and the game she was about to play with him. He was a handsome wizard. Extra care taken in her appearance, revealing assets she was certain he couldn't help but still a glimpse of.
A sly smile etches into her features, taking a step into his office, letting her eyes roam around the space, looking for anything that would stick out to her, something that might useful. The witch turns around to face the auror. "That would be kind of you." There was always time for tea, which meant, this visit would not be short. Sinistra took a sit in the chair across from Alastor at his desk. "Ms. Lowe." Making it clear that she was available. "I fear I may have a stalker." A small sigh parts her lips. "The last few nights when I'm walking home, I can feel someone off in the shadow." A beat. "I heard you are the best and I was hoping you would be able to help me."
Alastor's eyebrow raised at the sight in front of him. He certainly wasn't expecting to be greeted by a beautiful woman, or at least one that didn't work in his office. She was familiar, he remembered seeing her face plastered on the back of books during the war. She was an author, that much her was certain of, but he wasn't quite sure what she wrote about. All he knew was that she was quite popular.
He was left feeling slightly speechless at her words, his eyebrows furrowed together. "I suppose not." He replied, stepping aside to let her into his office. "Of course, come in." Alastor smiled down to her, gesturing to the chairs in front of his desk. "Tea?" He asked, pointing to the kettle as he settled down in his own chair. His eyes lingered on her, a smirk on his lips before speaking again. "And what exactly brings you to my office, Ms…?"
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rodolphus couldn't help but do a lap around the manor, checking on the perimeters, he would never actually escape being an auror, so when he finds himself amongst alastor moody, he isn't surprised. he looks over at his once mentor and nods his head. "didn't think. you'd be here." he says with a smirk, reaching out to one of the floating trays and taking a drink of it. he hadn't even had a full glass yet, people kept pulling him away. "are you enjoying yourself?" he asks, he knew that he wasn't. perhaps alastor was here for the same reason that he was : politics. it's what it always went down to.
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taking inspiration from kasey with the pinboards. Here is my plotting/ starter call for the mini event. If you want a starter please be very specific about muses. Also if you like this for plotting i'll hop into your DMs. I'll be dropping most older threads pre event but keeping new ones going or plot heavy and important ones. But yeah that's it from me here goes:
Alastor - Going Solo
Alastor is chaos so he is likely going to be wandering around, watching and learning. Causing some chaos. Maybe talk to a few people, get a few secrets from people. He might offer up a song or two. Possible plots: People wanting to cause chaos with him, someone who spills their heart out to him, roaming around the museum together, judging people together. (2/3) - Shu Hualing, Clara
Angel - Going with Buffy Summers
Angel does not like events like this. He is going because he wants to be with buffy and he is trying new things. But he's still often going to be found wandering or in a corner. Possible plots: people watching from the sidelines as well, wandering the museum together (1/3) - Buffy
Billy Loomis - Going with Jill Roberts
Billy wonders what sort of chaos will happen but he is looking forward to getting to dance with his girlfriend. On this night he might not be focusing on Ghostface quite as much and more on her. (He does still have his knife on him just in case). Possible plots: causing a little bit of chaos, drinking, wandering around. (2/3) - Jill, Tara
Charles Xavier - Going with Ororo Monroe
Charles promised her to focus more on her so for this time he is really trying to make it about her and not work. He is going to try his hardest but will be quite sad that he cannot dance with her properly. Possible plots: Charles talking your muses ear off about the museum, having a drink with the professor, exploring the museum. (3/3) - Rose, Feng Yu , Ororo
Charlie Weasley - Going with Lydia Martin
After the war he struggles with big social events so it is going to require some getting used too. Especially since he used to be a social butterfly. He will be drinking, exploring and just chatting to as many people as possible. Possible plots: exploring, having a dance, drinking buddies. (1/3) - Dora
Charlotte Emily - Going with Max Lightwood
Charlotte never really got to experience these things and the random date thing with Max as well makes her nervous. Her aim will to be have fun but not to get overwhelmed and keep the puppet at bay. possible plots: someone who helps calm her down, someone to drink with, someone to explore with (2/3) - Cassidy, Mike
Cleo Mckinnon - Going with Thor Odinson
Cleo just wants to get away from the family drama and have a fun night. She will try to keep the peace in her family if things happen as best as she can but she wants to be able to enjoy her night with Thor. She wants to explore and be a person. possible plots: someone to explore with, someone to drink with, family plots. (1/3) - Thor
Cordelia Goode - Going with Alastor Moody
Cordelia loves an elegant event. She is even happier to go with Alastor. She is looking forward to a romantic evening with some dancing and conversation. possible plots: drinking together, exploring the museum, getting some fresh air (2/3) - Qi Yang, Alastor
Cullen Rutherford - Going with Jing Xi
Cullen doesn't like events like this but being who he is he needed to show his face and participate in the event. He is really awkward and uncomfortable but he will try. Just be ready for awkwardness. possible plots: exploring the museum, having a drink together, getting some fresh air, fellow government staff, catching him trying to sneak off. (0/3)
Dream - Going with Avar
Dream is not good in places like this. But he is trying, he really is. He will likely be on the sidelines most of the time. He won't try to leave because he's there with Avar but likely spending a lot of time outside. possible plots: exploring the museum, getting some fresh air, being with him when he tries a drink, judging people together. (2/3) - thanatos, Avar
Fleur Delacour Weasley - Going with Bill Weasley
Fleur cannot wait to be able to dance with her husband. She enjoys these sorts of events and looking forward to a romantic evening. She is excited to see how everyone is dressed. possible plots: exploring the museum, getting some fresh air, talking about the fashion. (1/3) - Bill
Harwin Strong - Going with Rhaenyra Targaryen
Getting to go to an event like this with his wife. He is very excited because he never got to show them off back home. They got that one dance together and it was so nice, one of the times he knew he loved them. He never got to show his affection so getting to now, he is very excited. He is so in love and cannot wait to dance with them. Even if he is not overly fond of parties. possible plots: exploring the museum, getting a drink, parents happy to have a night off. (0/3)
Henry Creel - Going with Phoebe Buffay
Henry is curious if anything will happen at this event. He is very intrigued by the whole thing. He agreed to do the blind date thing out of sheer curiosity. Not that he actually cares but he is a curious individual. He will be hungry for some chaos. possible plots: exploring the museum, creating some chaos, catching him trying to sneak into a place he shouldn't be going. (0/3)
Hera Syndulla - Going Solo
It'll be a fun night even if she's going solo. It's going to make her miss Kanan more than usual but she's happy to show her face. She wants to support her colleagues and meet new people. Maybe explore the museum. possible plots: hanging out with colleagues, having a drink or two, interacting with her pilots, exploring the museum. (0/3)
Hunter - Going with Rowena Ravenclaw
Hunter is getting better about going to these events. He is become more accustomed to not just being a soldier. He is looking forward to spending some time with Rowena, he will not dance because he cannot dance and doesn't want to embarrass him in front of her. He will try not to work either. possible plots: enjoying the vibes, exploring the museum, having a drink, someone trying to convince him to dance. (2/3) - Feyre, Rowena
Iorveth - Going with Lexi
Iorveth doesn't do these sort of events. Back home he was actively shunned so he never got to. He doesn't know how to do these sort of parties but of course Lexi dragged him along. He is reluctantly there. He will not dance. (Lexi will likely make him). possible plots: exploring the museum, having a drink or a few, watching from the sidelines, going outside for a bit. (0/3)
Loki Laufeyson - Going Solo
Loki is going because of curiosity and he works at the museum but he's not super keen. He doesn't need the reminder of all the festivities back home that he suffered through because no one really wanted to interact with him. But he's here. He might set of some magical fireworks or bring things in the museum to life because funny. possible plots: playing some tricks, exploring the museum, having a drink or a few, catching him trying to escape. (1/3) - Wei Wuxian
Nimona - Going with Reggie Peters
Nimona is ready to cause some chaos. She's never really been to an event like this and never gone while on a date. They have no idea how to navigate it but she's excited. Hopefully people will join in on the chaos they want to create. possible plots: causing chaos and mischief together, dancing, having a drink, exploring. (1/3) - Kaz
Peter Hale - Going with Bev Marsh
Peter is very intrigued and just happy to go with Bev. He can be very social and very charming. He is looking forward to dancing with Bev and having an evening just hoping nothing crazy happens. possible plots: having a drink or two, exploring the museum (2/3) - Bev, Allison
Rabastan Lestrange - Going with Narcissa Black
The main thing is he is looking forward to spending the evening with his fiance and getting to celebrate with her. He is going to avoid getting into fights and avoid any of the idiot brigade as much as possible. He will not engage in fights. possible plots: having a drink or two, exploring the museum, someone trying to engage in a fight with him. (0/3)
Satine Kryze - Going with Obi Wan Kenobi
Going as besties to enjoy the evening. Have a few drinks and relax. It is comforting to just have him around and going with him eases any stress she might feel about all of this. She knows it's important to show her face as well as a senator. possible plots: other government people, having a drink or two, exploring the museum. (0/3)
Sanji - Going with Nami
Sanji is over the moon excited to go with Nami to this and to get to dance with her. It will be interesting to have the rest of the crew see them together but he doesn't care about any judgement, he wants to make this night special for Nami. possible plots: straw hats seeing nami x sanji together, having a drink or two, judging the food together, exploring the museum. (2/3) - Usopp, Nami
Shanks - Going with Yor
Shanks is very intrigued about this. Never really experienced anything like this but he loves a social event. Getting to talk to people and he is very interested to get to know Yor a bit more. possible plots: having a few drinks together, exploring the museum, having a dance, judging people. (1/3) - Yor
Silco - Going with Emma Swan
Silco feels he needs to go as the Secretary of the Treasury and participate in the blind date thing. He does intend to sneak away at some point. He will try to enjoy himself but it is Silco. He will be very worried about Jinx. possible plots: having a drink together, exploring the museum, judging people. (1/3) - Jinx
Sion Val Palpatine - Going with Ashley Brown
Sion is not letting Ashley out of his sight. He just wants them to have a happy evening together after everything. He wants to dance with her and be with her. He doesn't want drama so he will avoid serious conversations. possible plots: having a drink together, exploring the museum, trying to have a deep convo with him and he's not doing it. (2/3) - Rey, Ashley
Tenel Ka Djo - Going with Jacen Solo
Tenel is hoping for a nice evening with Jacen. She doesn't want drama or anything just a chance for them to have fun. They both need it but she is very aware that they will be surrounded by their family. She is still going to try to enjoy herself and make sure Jacen isn't stressing. possible plots: having a drink together, judging people, exploring the museum. (2/3) - Jacen, Jyn
Percy De Rolo - Going with tbc
With his memories he is happy to get to go to an event like this. Respectability and dancing. It was something he missed. Constant battles and fighting, now he is happy to get to spend time with Vex on top of it. Though she doesn't remember, she is still Vex and he wants to make the night special for her. possible plots: having a drink together, exploring the museum, talking, gossiping (sort of) (0/3)
Yennefer of Vengerberg - Going with Geralt Of Rivia
Yennefer will try not to work but it will always be in the back of her mind to watch out for Leia. She enjoys dancing and socializing but never trusts events like this. She is looking forward to dancing with Geralt again. possible plots: fellow USSS trying to relax, exploring the museum, having a drink, gossiping. (2/3) - Dru, Zoya
Lyanna Stark - Going with Rhaegar Targaryen
They never got to do this sort of thing together, their relationship was secret and then they lost each other. So she is so excited to have this time with Rhaegar. She hopes to just enjoy. possible plots: exploring the museum, gossiping, having a drink or two, enjoying the vibes. (0/3)
Zash Baen - Going with Megara
This is so not his scene. He is going because he has been paid by Jabba to keep an eye on him. The blind date thing is to cover why he is there. He won't make it obvious that he is watching his boss. He will have his lightsabers on him. possible plots: drinking a decent amount, trying to engage him or gossip with him, exploring the museum, finding him sat away from everyone. (1/3) - Alani
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The Phoenix Rises Chapter 2
Pairings: Older!Remus Lupin x Fem!Professor!Reader
A continuation of the Charms of Fate series.
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Plot Summary: Starting your third year at Hogwarts as the Charms professor proves to be difficult without having Remus by your side as you face new and irritating challenges at work, as well as joining a secret society.
Warnings: none, I think
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The worn cobblestones of Grimmauld Place greeted Remus as he stepped out into the crisp night air, the hushed conversations from within lingering in the shadows. The imposing facade of the Black family home cast elongated shadows, a fitting metaphor for the decisions that now rested on Remus's shoulders. The cool breeze carried a sense of foreboding, mirroring the weight that settled within him.
"Remus," growled Alastor Moody from the doorway, his magical eye fixed on him, "you've got that contemplative look. Spit it out, lad. What's got you on edge?"
Remus sighed, "Just grappling with some difficult decisions, Alastor."
Moody grunted, his wooden leg thudding against the stone floor. "Decisions are like curses, Lupin—best dealt with head-on. None of that mulling about."
Remus nodded, acknowledging Moody's no-nonsense attitude. The gas lamps lining the narrow street cast pools of warm light, emphasizing the stark contrast between the illusion of normalcy and the clandestine discussions within.
Steeling himself, Remus returned to the dimly lit drawing-room, where Dumbledore's piercing blue eyes awaited him. Tonks, her hair changing color in a restless display, exchanged a concerned glance with Remus as he entered.
"The moment of truth, Remus," she whispered, her voice tinged with a mix of excitement and apprehension.
Dumbledore's request lingered in the air like an unspoken spell as he turned his gaze towards Remus. Moody, standing by the fireplace, crossed his arms and grunted in a show of solidarity. The air inside the room hung heavy with tension, an unspoken understanding that decisions made here would shape the course of their fates.
Dumbledore spoke, his voice carrying a solemn weight, "My friends, we find ourselves at a pivotal juncture. The Dark Lord is regaining strength, and the need for unity has never been more crucial. We require additional recruits for the Order to stand against this impending darkness."
Moody nodded, his gaze unwavering. "The more, the better. We're spread thin as it is."
Dumbledore continued, throwing out names of potential recruits, his gaze eventually landing on Remus. "Remus, I believe Y/N, our esteemed Charms professor, possesses qualities that could be invaluable to our cause."
Remus's jaw tightened, and he interjected, "Albus, with all due respect, I've worked hard to keep Y/N away from the Dark Lord, from the Order. I won't involve her in this dangerous endeavor."
Moody snorted, a grizzled expression etched on his face. "Lupin, this ain't the time for coddling. We're at war, and every capable witch or wizard counts. No time to dilly dally around."
Tonks exchanged a knowing look with Remus, and Dumbledore's gaze remained unwavering. The room seemed to hold its breath as the weight of the decision loomed, shadows of allegiance stretching across their faces.
Finally, Remus spoke, his voice laden with the weight of his internal struggle. "I'll talk to her, Albus, but I cannot promise anything. I cannot willingly put her in harm's way."
Tonks nodded subtly, her eyes communicating a silent understanding. The Weasley couple exchanged a worried look, their hands tightly clasped.
Dumbledore nodded understandingly, his eyes reflecting a blend of empathy and determination. "Do what you must, Remus. Time is of the essence, and the threads of fate are already woven. May our choices be guided by the light that lingers even in the darkest of times."
Moody's gravelly voice broke the silence, "He's got a point, Lupin. Sacrifices need to be made, for the greater good."
Remus chose not to answer, frustration welling up in him. He felt a small hand land on his arm, and he looked down to see Tonks smiling up at him. She patted his arm twice before dropping it when he gave her an uneasy smile back.
Dumbledore shifted his focus to the Aurors and members of the Ministry who had joined the Order.
"I appreciate your dedication to the cause," Dumbledore addressed them, his tone carrying a sense of urgency. "We have received news that Harry Potter is facing a trial due to casting a spell in the presence of a Muggle. The Ministry believes it is essential to bring him in for questioning."
Kingsley Shacklebolt, Moody, and Tonks exchanged concerned glances, realizing the implications of Harry's situation. Sirius Black, standing at the periphery, listened intently, his expression reflecting worry for his godson.
"Dumbledore," Moody grunted, "we'll get the boy. When and where?"
Dumbledore nodded, "Tonight, at the Dursleys'. Ensure a swift and discreet operation. Harry's safety is of utmost importance."
Kingsley stepped forward, "Consider it done, Headmaster. We'll bring him to 12 Grimmauld Place.
As the members of the Order prepared to carry out their respective missions, the night seemed to hold secrets whispered on the breeze, secrets that now rested heavily on Remus's conscience. The journey ahead, fraught with uncertainty, stretched like an uncharted path, leaving Remus to deal with the shadows of allegiance and the choices that would determine the fate of those he held dear.
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The week and a half leading up to Sunday evening had been a whirlwind of activity. Professor McGonagall had enlisted your help in preparing for the start of the school year at Hogwarts, and exhaustion had become a constant companion. As the deadline loomed closer, you couldn't ignore the growing chaos in your own classroom. With only a couple of days left before Hogwarts was back in full swing, you decided to dedicate Friday to transforming the space into an organized haven for learning.
The day was a blur of cleaning, rearranging furniture, decorating the walls with educational posters, and meticulously crafting lesson plans. By the time evening arrived, your classroom had undergone a remarkable metamorphosis. The tiredness in your bones, however, seemed to intensify.
With the work finally complete, you decided to indulge in a well-deserved break. A relaxing bath was in order. You filled the tub with warm water and added a soothing concoction to help ease the tension from your tired muscles. A book you had been longing to read found its way into your hands, accompanied by a few squares of Remus's secret stash of chocolate that you had sneakily acquired.
As you soaked in the comforting embrace of the bath, thoughts of Remus crept into your mind. You missed him terribly, the ache in your chest growing stronger with each passing day. It was challenging being away from him, especially after leaving him earlier that day. Last year's separation had been difficult enough, and the prospect of another school year apart weighed heavily on your heart. However, you knew the sacrifices were necessary. Staying at Hogwarts allowed you to earn a living and, more importantly, ensure Remus had access to the Wolfsbane potion.
With a reluctant sigh, you resolved to make the most of the situation. As you emerged from the bath, the comforting warmth clung to your skin. You dried off, slipping into comfortable clothes, including one of Remus's shirts that carried the familiar scent of his cologne. It provided a bittersweet solace, a tangible connection to the man you missed dearly.
Seated at your small kitchen table, you reached for parchment and a quill. The words flowed easily as you penned a letter to Remus, expressing the depth of your longing.
My Dearest Remus,
I hope this letter finds you well. It's been a whirlwind here at Hogwarts, with Professor McGonagall enlisting my help to prepare for the start of the new school year. The days have been long, and exhaustion has become a constant companion, but the satisfaction of contributing to the school's readiness has made it worthwhile.
Today, I dedicated the entire day to transform my classroom into an organized haven for learning. Cleaning, rearranging furniture, and decorating the walls occupied every moment. I've never been so exhausted in my life.
However, I can't escape the longing for your presence. The separation, no matter how long or short the time is, feels like an eternity. I miss you terribly, Remus. Leaving you again this year was difficult, and I can't wait to see you next weekend.
I apologize for not writing sooner. The days have been a blur, and time seems to slip away faster than I can catch it. Your understanding nature is always a source of comfort, and I appreciate the unwavering support you've always provided.
Know that you are in my heart, and I carry your love with me always.
Yours forever, Y/N
After signing the letter, you sealed it with a gentle press of wax, imprinting it with the Hogwarts crest. The owl cage sat nearby, and you summoned your loyal owl to deliver the heartfelt message to Remus, who resided down the road from the school. As the owl took flight, carrying your words to their intended recipient, you couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that lingered in the quiet room.
It was a lonely reminder of the sacrifice made for love, and as you sat alone with your thoughts, the small kitchen table bore witness to the love that transcended distance, expressed through ink on parchment.
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Silence
Silence https://ift.tt/DQGaEw0 by TAbbyGuk In a post-Battle-of-Hogwarts alternate universe, Hermione Granger is haunted by a mysterious voice from a forgotten dream, leaving her mute after an accident. As a healer for the Order, she grapples with her silent struggles, while Harry and Ron harbor guilt over her going Mute. As she navigates a world still at war with Voldemort and his Death Eaters, the discovery of a high-ranking Death Eater, the enigmatic High Reeve, reveals a connection to Lucius Malfoy and a hidden past that she cannot remember. Amidst broken bones, werewolf bites, and silent incantations, Hermione must unravel the threads of her own destiny. As she strives to break the enchantment that binds her voice, the past and present converge in a tale of resilience, friendship, and the echoes of a silent war. Words: 1610, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/M Characters: Harry Potter, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Bill Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Fleur Delacour, Percy Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Severus Snape, Remus Lupin, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Seamus Finnigan, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Dobby (Harry Potter), Dean Thomas, Albus Dumbledore, Bellatrix Black Lestrange Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley Additional Tags: Inspired by Manacled - senlinyu, Community: Dramione FanFiction Forum, Post-War, Death Eater Draco Malfoy, Death Eaters, Espionage, Imprisonment, Memory Loss, Minor Character Death, Healer Hermione Granger, Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Build, Eventual Romance, Battle, Alternate Universe via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/8Oa4N6l November 25, 2023 at 09:41PM
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James Potter is now open for applications.
Before applying, please note that James is:
Lily Potter’s spouse. The two share a son named Harry.
The “mom friend” of the group who often forgets to put their own needs before the needs of their loved ones.
An active Order member with their sights set on eventually taking on a leadership role in the group. Alastor Moody, Alice Longbottom, Frank Longbottom, and Minerva McGonagall are some of the active Order members.
One of four people who can be blamed for the occasional practical joke, prank, or hijinks that interrupts non-serious Order business.
One of the Marauders. Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew make up the rest of the friendship group.
Bolded characters are currently in play as connections in the game.
Where the group has been struggling to find someone who can commit to playing James, the admins are asking that you only apply if you can do the following:
Give a commitment to being active for at least a month and a half. While we don’t expect you to be on every day, we do ask that you try to be on at least one to two times a week to do replies. This means responding to threads and not just replying to text strings so we can move plots involving the Potter family and Marauders forward.
Break our James being the cursed character of the group streak. Our last three James had similar tendencies of joining, posting a bio, posting one reply, then disappearing for weeks at a time, and claiming they would get on eventually just to never return. We understand life happens and are flexible about that as long as you communicate something came up or post stating a hiatus is necessary.
Be open to plotting since several players will happily plot with you! They were very concerned when James wasn’t included on my list of character advertisements that were queued so there will definitely be a warm welcome should you choose to apply. We currently have an Order meeting going on, so it’s a great opportunity to let your James shine.
If you are considering applying, click HERE. Plot information can be found HERE. We look forward to writing with you!
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♡ 𝐬𝐚𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧.
Para participar en la actividad de San Valentín se debe publicar un enlace con los buzones de sus personajes. Los memes los encontrarán en el Blog de Intervenciones.
No es obligatorio abrir sus buzones, pueden simplemente enviar a quienes lo hagan.
Para esta actividad se limitará la cantidad de memes. El mínimo de memes que deben recibir es de 5 y el máximo es 15. Esto es para evitar la saturación en cuanto a threads. En cuanto reciban la cantidad que consideren necesaria, nos comentan para eliminar sus buzones de esta lista. Si desean recibir más de 15, es posible.
Esta actividad durará hasta final de febrero.
actualizada: 20/02/2025. 14:30 p.m.
Adora Greengrass
Alastor Moody
Alecto Carrow
Alfie Smith
Amos Diggory
Amycus Carrow
Andromeda Tonks
Arthur Weasley
Augustus Rookwood
Barty Crouch Jr.
Bertie Higgs
Betty Braithwaite
Charity Burbage
Daisy Hookum
Dane Higgs
Darcy Brown
Dawn Withey
Dedalus Diggle
Ellie Dowson
Emma Vanity
Emmeline Vance
Fabian Prewett
Finnick Snow
Frank Longbottom
Greta Catchlove
Gwenog Jones
Isolde Higgs
James Potter
Katherine Ollivander
Lenore Bagman
Lily Potter
Lorcan d'Eath
Lucinda Talkalot
Mary MacDonald
Maximilian Graves
Melissa Greengrass
Michael Bones
Mina Lima
Minerva MacMillan
Miriam Strout
Molly Weasley
Nicholas MacMillan
Olivia Avery
Pandora Lovegood
Peter Pettigrew
Phoebe Elliot
Rabastan Lestrange
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
Sorcha MacFusty
Ted Tonks
Victoria Fawley
Wendy Slinkhard
Xenophilius Lovegood
Yvette Lévesque
Zoe Nettles
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He would beg to differ, fairly confidently, that such a declaration could not always be the case. Despite Alastor's stealth and relative intelligence when it came to schemes and making ploys, he was not omnipotent. He could always have an attack sent from an unexpected angle, all it took was a skilled assassin and a reason. A singular opening in a moment's distraction from a distance. If it could happen to him, to the literal King of Hell, it could happen to an Overlord just as readily; and Alastor wouldn't get back up after a hit with an angelic bullet.
Though, it seems, perhaps, they were speaking in parallel, or at least — not precisely about the same thing.
Not that it stopped the other man from cutting to the heart of another insecurity with ease, putting Lucifer on the back foot. The surprise at the barbed reassurance and the returned forehead thump are enough to cut through the haze of anger, enough to register the sting on his thighs and the warm slick wetness on his hands. Looking between his eyes, and seeing that steady steely gaze, calm and austere... Lucifer huffs, and closes his eyes, nudging Alastor again with a softer bonk though still quite moody.
"I haven't. But you wouldn't be the first nor last Overlord to get hit with a sniper... but I'm sure you account for that anyway. Is it that insulting to you that the thought of your death by any hands other than mine infuriates me? People are so fickle with their objects of desire... they will soon as throttle you as grasp for your sleeve."
The King is rather prickly at the moment, but not to the extent of letting the wounds remain. Not when Alastor just sweet talked him. Sort of. The guy was still an asshole about it.
Nuzzling gruffly, he pulls away enough to look, pressing his palms down, and slowly ...massages the area, the skin pulsing with something dark orange and warm melting into the rendered spaces and punctures in the flesh. Filling it in and dulling the pain. If one looked close, it seemed like innumerable threads stitching across the gap and melding into new glowing skin. It would ache like strained muscles but nothing more when he finished. It's... a shame about the fur, but nothing a rag and warm water wouldn't fix.
Though, the moment shared before he let his jealousy and anger get the best of him... was not likely to be as easily salvaged.
He still wasn't ready to apologize, heated and discontent. Lucifer's eyes smoulder with something like rebellion when he finally meets Alastor's eyes again, searching for answers. It's like pulling teeth, and he's beginning to feel like a goat being led around by a carrot dangling from a stick. "Him? Another... fan of yours? Or, more to the point, a reporter?"
Alastor couldn't be speaking about Zestial, could he? Though, that Overlord tended to keep to newspapers and under the table information gathering. Online media coverage on fan blogs or on the television would be handled by someone else. Unless this was someone unaffiliated trying to capture footage to sell...
Lucifer's mind wanders back to magazines emblazoned with gossip about the Radio Demon and an imp going out to LuLu World; he had thought that had been a one-off thing but perhaps not.
"It isn't a question of you being unable to handle any that could challenge you. I am just... becoming aware of exactly what and how many loiter around the outskirts. I find them annoying, is all, and if I do, I can only imagine how tedious it must be for you. I never humored it in the same way after I learnt my lesson on that."
The bite to his lip, he can endure, his forehead pressing back when that pressure is given to him - though he does wince unexpectedly, teeth bared in a hiss when those claws begin to pierce deeper and undoubtedly leave punctures and wounds in their wake. And though he is not deterred by Lucifer's growing aggression and ire - to the point where it seems as though it is being misdirected - Alastor's nose wrinkles at his implication of 'luck'.
He is no fool. He knows what's being said here. That Lucifer sees himself as some sort of analogous party to the nothing Sinners who Alastor speaks of. As though he himself simply got lucky to break through Alastor's defenses and that is the how and why of what they have now. (Whatever undefined thing that it may be.)
"Don't be stupid," he hisses in reply, feeling the sudden slick warmth of blood beginning to seep into the fur on his chest. So much for the earlier fluff. He will have to bathe and mend those wounds now, if Lucifer is in no mood to do so. "There is no luck for someone or something I see as nothing more than a nuisance. Everything that occurs is calculated. Anyone finding their way within even a handful of yards from me is there because I will them to be." His ears pin back in agitation at the belief otherwise, claws beginning to dig into Lucifer's thighs to make a point. He knows Lucifer is stronger.
But that does not mean he is nothing.
"Do not forget who and what I am, Lucifer," he rumbles darkly. But it is accompanied, perhaps confusingly to literally anyone else, by another aggressive thunk of his head against the other's.
The devil is not there by chance. Not there by luck.
He is wanted.
Back to the other matter, Alastor scoffs, unaware that his antlers have shifted just a bit - grown because of the earlier moment of bristling.
"No - there is not footage. If there is, I've long since corrupted it. But knowing him, it is not for lack of trying to collect it." Being pursued by drones whenever he sees fit to go out among the city on business is only one of the many ways he is certain Vox makes an attempt to keep tabs on him, now that his presence is known.
#he's still brooding#but he's recognizing that it's counterproductive to take it out on Alastor#even if the man can take it#§radioiaci§#§rooted deep§#♪I bring you a Song♪
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Date: June 25th, 1984, 10:30 am Location: Prewett Estate, Strategy Room @madeyed-andmoody & @helloxhestia
Dirk had gone home with Nicky after the debriefing and, after listening to her chatter about excitedly for them to plan a house party of all things, he’d gotten to work. The nap he’d taken after his shower before the meeting had proved successful because, once he’d heard about things like magical Dark Marks, he couldn’t stop thinking.
Now, he had pieces of parchment in a neat line in front of him as he sipped (okay, chugged a bit) coffee that he’d opted for instead of tea. Moody and Hestia had sent an owl early that morning to schedule his meeting that he’d requested and he wanted to be prepared.
Each parchment had plans that he’d frantically stayed up all night designing. His eyes were red-rimmed and he was still coughing every now and again from the intense smoke inhalation, though Emmeline’s potions and healing had done wonders for that. The burn on his arm was very nearly gone underneath the neat wrapping he’d been instructed to wear until the next day.
When Alastor walked in first, Dirk perked up, grinning nervously with a bit of tremble in his fingers. “Hello, Sir!” he greeted and it was over-excited. He paused, his neck turning red from embarrassment. He faltered. “I, uh, I have everything ready for when - when Hestia gets here.”
#thread | alastor moody#madeyed-andmoody#helloxhestia#thread | hestia jones#date | 06.25.1984#location | the prewett estate
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‘ blast it tonks ! ’ the auror chides as she knocks over a series of obstacles that he had set up to practice on her stealth training. ‘ how did you even------------- ’ he shakes his head, eye rolling from side to side in its socket. he decided that he didn’t want to know. with a flick of his wand he sets the obstacles back up around her pushing her to the side a bit. as frustrating as it may be for him to watch her knock things over all the time-------------this was the tenth try-----------he saw all of her other potential. she was bloody brilliant, just clumsier than the day was long. ‘ come on n’ try again. concentrate ! you want to be an auror don’t you ? can’t have you knockin’ everything down around you, gettin’ pepople killed ! get it together ! ’ harsh, but it’s from the depths of his heart. he wants to push her to be her best.
* ╰ ⋮ harry potter sc (alastor moody)━━ @marblecarved (nymphadora tonks)
#ALASTOR MOODY. (MUSE)#ALASTOR MOODY. (THREAD)#marblecarved#( i hope dis is ok!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! )
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who: amelia & alastor ( @ncfunerals ) where: moody’s office when: a few days after
As she let herself into his office, Amelia wondered if she should be surprised to find Alastor there. Neither of them were supposed to be back at work yet, she was pretty sure, but the fallout didn’t wait for injuries to heal and she’d assumed, correctly, that if she had made the late-night trek into the Ministry, he would’ve too. She hadn’t seen him since the attack; one moment he’d been fighting next to her, curses flying from both their wands and their mouths, and the next they’d been separated. Even after she heard the injury report, she hadn’t been too worried for him. If anyone could survive another attack, it was Alastor Moody. Taking the seat across from his desk, movements infuriatingly slow and deliberate, still not used to to the change in her depth perception, she leaned back and folded her hands over her stomach. An eyebrow arched, lips pinched together, she assessed him. “Well,” she began, waiting for him to set aside whatever he was working on before continuing. “That went about as well as we’d expected. Do you think Bagnold will fire me if I tell her ‘I told you so’?”
#( amelia ft | alastor moody )#( thread | amelia x alastor 01 )#( event | carnival )#( carnival | amelia bones )
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❝ It’s kind of hard to heal myself when I’m knocked out. ❞ @solemnlyiswear
While Moody wanted to be surprised by Kai’s explanation, he couldn’t even say that with a straight face after hearing that. Raising an eyebrow, the wizard asked “What happened this time?”
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🚪talkalot for old times sake 😉
send me 🚪 for our characters to be stuck in a broom closet together.
If he wasn’t so tired and struck by a terrible headache, Alastor might have tried to force the door open, one way or another. But right now, all he wanted was to sit in a corner and just… sleep it off. Maybe it was a bad dream. Sadly, that broom closet was certainly too small to allow him to sit in a corner, and all he could do was stand there, arms crossed and with an obvious grumpy looking face.
He really tried for a moment to block out the fact she was there with him, but it was rather hard to completely ignore such an annoying girl. “Shut up. Just shut up.” He finally let out in a sigh. Out of everyone he could’ve been stuck there with, it just had to fall on one of the few people he really couldn’t stand. “Or at least make yourself useful and get us out of here.” There was absolutely no way she would want to stay in there with him, that was about the only reciprocate feelings they had.
#alastor&lucinda#musing alastor moody#didn't we have that as an actual thread at one? XD#ofpraecantatio
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@oflightndarkness | plotted starter | alastor & narcissa.
IT’S BEEN A LONG NIGHT , but getting here had taken so much longer. planning. a lot of planning. he had been given a job to do , and he planned to make quick work of it , but he had this faint feeling that he had no clue what he was getting himself into. nonetheless . . .
the daughter. that’s what he’d been given. few details beyond a name and a place , but he would know her anywhere. he’s meant to. it’s a qualification of being a member of the moody clan. know thy enemy. so when she walks into the hotel bar , he doesn’t need too much help. he cleans out his glass and orders another drink as she takes a seat. the words come with ease.
❛ i’ll warn you now. they serve a bit too much ice for the price in these drinks. ❜
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Training For The Ballet? - closed
Jason Argyle liked to think of himself as energetic and cheerful, rather than what some people termed a hyperactive nuisance. He was well aware that being an Auror was a hard and dangerous job with a heavy responsibility, and it needed to be taken seriously, but that surely didn’t mean that everyone had to be serious all the time.
There were a couple of people in the office who seemed to share his philosophy - among them his cousin Alice's husband Frank - but for the most part everyone seemed to be far more focused on the grimness of the war without any consideration for their own sanity. A bit of mischief to lighten the mood should be welcome, really. And he really didn’t think people minded all that much, or he would have got in a lot more trouble for his cheek.
Or maybe it was just because he was good enough at the practical side of things to avoid trouble. He’d grown up with a lot of physical training and exercise, and he’d been practising duelling regularly since he was fifteen.
Ministry standards were still a bit of a jump, though, as he was learning quite well during during one morning session. The objective of the exercise was to get from one end of the little maze of streets on their training ground to the other, defending themselves from attacks along the way. He and William had got split up quickly, and now Jason was making his way through the maze alone.
He’d managed to escape one encounter with just a couple of spells exchanged. The adrenaline rush was one hell of a buzz, and the hint of a grin kept creeping onto his lips - who knew when someone else might turn up spoiling for a fight? There were sounds of other fights in the distance, but right now he seemed to be doing well on his own -
A jinx sizzled past him as he tried to turn a corner, and he flung himself back just in time. Oh, now this was more like it! He glanced out again to gauge what he was up against, and chuckled on seeing just one person there.
They were blocking the only way forward, what else was I supposed to do, he rationalised to himself before whipping round the corner and launching an all-out offensive against the hooded figure. He didn’t know who he was up against, but that wasn’t going to stop him.
The young man began to get overconfident as he held his own; his graceful and flashy style of combat seemed to be confusing his opponent, who had clearly expected him to be as clumsy as he was gangly. He took a few steps forward, pushing them back, and smirked. “That all ye got?” he taunted - right as a hex slipped in under his guard and sent him staggering back several paces, winded.
Before he could recover, a Stunner hit him, and he collapsed. Trainee down.
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