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[noxtms]

𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 !

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[mcllyprcwett]

she had turned her back for a second -- simply to start the rinsing charm, the dishes had been piling and this gave her more time for their little devil, turning to greet the little boy who took after his father in more ways than one -- his devilish good looks, those curls that had her melting --a laughter that rivalled another favourite melody of hers, but she was met with an empty spot on the blanket. 

eyes widening in complete and blatant horror as little bill was nowhere in sight, all that was left was a rather smushed strawberry and the toys that her seemed to have grown bored of -- dropping to her knees, she looked carefully at the spot, of course their son would leave remnants of his little escape -- just follow the strawberry juices molly, what she hadn’t expected was to crawl right into two rather sturdy legs -- legs that she would know anywhere, “trouble --” she greeted rather breathlessly, sitting back on her hunches to peer up at him, “what can i do for you?” if he caught wind of this -- he would never let her live this down, she just had to teach their little terror hide and seek - serves her right. 

@wecsleys​

[mcllyprcwctt]

she had nearly gone mad -- molly prewett was not one who was satisfied by sitting idly at home, she managed to do everything on the chore list, fabian and gideon would worship her existence by the end of it, she had even knocked their chores off the list -- she had been so desperate that she had gotten ready to de-gnome the front lawn, as she tucked herself into her gear - in that moment she knew she had to get out of the house -- 

pince could argue that her library was in top shape, but nothing would beat the shelves of flourish and blotts, tucked away in a corner, sheltering her dress from the breeze of the front door -- godric knew she didn’t need a repeat of the summer of 75′, molly was happily distracted -- distracted from the stress that could only come from nerves of her first day, distracted from the longing in her heart for more time to be a child and most of all, distracted from the ginger haired boy that tended to haunt her dreams -- 

@wecsleys​

[frcnklcngbottom]

frank liked to think that he was a simple boy - one that didn’t have too many vices and wasn’t OBNOXIOUS, but he was also a boy who enjoyed his bubble baths far too much, it was his GUILTY PLEASURE. there was something soothing about resting his head against the tile and his torso sunk deep in pastel bubbles -- soft groan escaped his lips as he heard a noise -- “myrtle - we had a conversation about PRIVACY, didn’t we?” the boy called out, not opening his eyes as he sunk deeper into the water to avoid her curious gaze, “you’re a lovely lass --” the boy tried, “just have a girlfriend” and then there was the fact that his ears would bleed from her tantrums and well more importantly, she was a ghost. 

@wecsleys​

[talkalcts]

——  ARTHUR .

          ‘   .  .  .   anyways  ,   that’s   how   the   muggle   tradition   of   moving   your   furniture   exactly   three   centimeters   to   the   left   every   month   came   about  .   ’ 

          @wecsleys​

[aciiers]

»       CLOSED   STARTER  !       @wecsleys :

     ❛     𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑  𝑖  ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒        placed   bets   on   how  much   liquid  actually   makes   it  to  our   stomachs ?    ❜       sirius  gives  a   barking   laugh  when  he  nearly   slips   to  a  spot  next  to  arthur .   ❛     feel  like  i’m  wearing   skates   around  here  . . .   ❜

[teddystonks]

closed . / @wecsleys​

          ❝  mate  ...  ❞  ted  had  spent  the  past  hour  sitting  on  the  floor  with his  favourite  child ,  entertaining  the  toddler  as  best  as  they  can .  but  now  he’s  sitting  up ,  casting  a  rather  panicked  look  towards  arthur  .  ❝ do  babies  really  drool  this  much ?  ❞ 

[mcllyprcwctt]

wecsleys​:

closed ! @mcllyprcwctt​

      arthur had picked the best spot on the grounds of the castle – far enough away to not be spotted, but close enough for molly to find him. laying down a ratted, plaid blanket he had, arthur spotted the girls curly hair. “ prewett ! you made it. color me surprised. i may have thought you’d wimp out on breaking the rules. ”

molly prewett wasn’t one to be late. it wasn’t in her blood, but she really didn’t have an excuse for the havoc that was her bed after she had dug through her trunk for something decent, which was ridiculous considering it was arthur and this wasn’t a date - so why would she care? finally settling on a red jumper and a pair of worn out jeans -- what she had picked out to begin with, the girl had quickly cleaned her side of the room - she couldn’t bare to leave it a mess, it would have been all she was thinking about. 

a smile stretched her lips as she inhaled the warm night breeze -- one glance at the night sky, she knew she had chosen a good night, no clouds in sight -- the stars twinkled in the darkness in a way that had her raptured if she hadn’t caught sight of a certain boy laying on a blanket, “i’m sorry --” she breathed out as she finally reached him panting slightly, sheepish smile at her lips as she tried to wrangle her curls that had become a mess in the quick jog she had done, “messy room --” she admitted, it wasn’t a lie as she plopped down right next to him, “i’m many things arthur, a wimp is not one of them -- your lack of faith in me is downright insulting” hand over heart as she playfully feigned hurt. 

[mckmarl]

“Oi, I think you lost this.” Her words bemused by the literal diaper she held in her hands, waving it above her lead like some flag. “Think it’s clean, but Godric’s balls if I know.” Even in the months time, it felt off to see a lad like Arthur carrying a baby bottle or some sack of other things she was not sure she wanted to hear about. It felt off to think he was any older than he was when she first started school. A first year galavanting with some fourth year, or was it fifth year? It was like there was no time between them so Marlene could not care to recall. Then, until suddenly your friend is graduated, married, and a smaller them is pulling at the hems of robes. She’d never do it. “Take it before I stick it on your head, I will.” She playfully tossed it back. “Makes a fashionable hat, really. If I wore it, then suddenly you’d see it in Witch Weekly.”  @wecsleys 

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[old-mckmarl]

“So, yeah. Can definitley confirm it started raining. Don’t look so surprised. I told you before it even started. I always know.”  @wecsleys​

[henrvkas]

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑 𝐖.

@wecsleys​

            ❝      remind   me   never   to   get   on   your   bad   side   ❞

[thebrokenbones]

@wecsleys​

Amelia wasn’t particularly in a rush, but she’d just finished an exam and was feeling peckish. She’d finished quicker than most and didn’t see anyone around as she hurried around a corner she crashed into someone by mistake, her bag and the contents spilling on the ground. “I’m so sorry.” She said not looking up yet as she went to the ground to gather her stuff and looked up. “Hi,” She said suddenly breathless.

[mcllyprcwctt]

molly had been brimming with excitement -- the kind that had her jittery and restless on the sofa, the heat of the fire soothing yet it was only a matter of time before the sweats kicked in and she had hoped that arthur would make an appearance before then. it’s not that she knew his schedule - no, that would be rather invasive and well, a hint of desperate. she was just a bit investigative - she had checked the boy’s dorms and it wasn’t till one of his dormmates mentioned that he had been out and about that she realized that he hadn’t retuned back to the tower. it was only a matter of time before he returned to the common room, unless he was sneaking out, which could be a very real possibility - he had done it with her, and he had friends - people he might want to see, she was being silly waiting up for him. she should have just owled - perhaps she’d catch him at breakfast -- just as her spiral was coming to an end and she stood up -- the portrait swung open, “hi --” she breathed out, smile stretching as her gaze fell to him. arthur weasley had impeccable timing. 

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[macmcry]

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑 𝐖.

@wecsleys​

           ❝         ye   must   try   my   latest   concoction   .     it’s   a   real   belter      ❞

[mclfoyss]

𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲.

@wecsleys​

            ❝      do   ghosts   wear   shoes   ?      ❞