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urmckidding​:

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄  :  floribunders 

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒  :  for  FIONA  FINNIGAN  /  @ffinnigan 

     “  FIONA!  ”  marlene  sang  as  she  entered  the  florist  shop  ,  the  door  clanging  shut  behind  her.  the  witch  kept  up  odd  hours  at  her  own  job  ,  going  into  the  office  at  five  pm  and  chattering  on  the  wizarding  wireless  network  until  four  am  sometimes  (  only  to  fall  asleep  in  her  tiny  studio  ,  waking  up  to  her  boss  slamming  on  the  door  ).  the  hours  her  friend  kept  were  normal  but  foreign  to  marlene.  her  free  time  hardly  aligned  with  fiona  and  their  other  friends  …  so  marlene  took  matters  into  her  own  hands.  

     she  made  herself  comfortable  at  the  counter  ,  leaning  her  elbows  onto  it  and  resting  her  face  into  her  hands.  “  i  have  a  proposition  for  you.  ”  marlene  stated  ,  smiling  as  sweetly  as  an  imp  could.  “  i  will  get  you  lunch  wherever  you  want  ,  if  you  skive  off  work.  ”         

fiona nearly dropped the container of flowers she was taking back to the fridge, the familiar, yet unexpected voice of her friend causing her a friend. she cursed quietly under her breath, face quick to turn red as she caught herself and managed to straighten back up. no spills, nothing dropped, a relief. she took a breath, exhaling slowly before placing the container down and turning to marlene with a smile. “ ya really managed to catch me off my guard, ya nearly scared me half to death. “ shaking her head she managed to brush it off, a laugh escaping her.  “ --- i haven’t seen ya in how long? and now ya come in here asking me to piss off of work? i mean i suppose i can do that, i do make my own hours after all. “ her lips pursed, foot tapping slightly as she thought it over. �� what else ya have planned up in that ol’ noggin of yours for us to get up to? besides eating that is. “

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lupens​:

closed starter for @ffinnigan​

arm resting his head against the wooden frame of the order’s hideout, remus found himself wasting time until he knew if james came back safely. he spotted fiona and without missing a beat he made his way over to her, resting his elbow on her shoulder–effortlessly. 

❝‌   ya’ know, you would think that we’d be at least similar heights.  ❞ he teased, winking playfully at her.

lips skewed, forming a pout that complimented her now furrowed brows. fiona quickly jerked her shoulder out from beneath remus, sticking out her tongue as she tilted her head back just enough to look up at the taller individual. “ well, i for one am glad i’m no some gigantice, but... “ she paused, face relaxing as she looked him up and down. “ i suppose it does suit ye. “

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tell me… 

                                    are you  r e a l l y  ready for love? 

                                or is it just the  LONELY  talking, again?

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helena-vanderbilt​:

The flowers weren’t really for anything special. The ones in the study at home were starting to wilt, and Helena simply wanted to replace them before they actually died and started falling apart. “That would be nice, yes,” she replied, offering the woman a small smile. “I need something that doesn’t overpower a room, but something that isn’t bland, either. The longer they last, the better. They’re not for any sort of event – just to have in the home. Does that sound like something you can do?”

Fiona let out a small hum, musing over a few options in her mind before settling on what she would personally choose. “ If you want something long lasting, and not overpowering, I would go for a babies breath bouquet with possibly a few roses to add flare. They will still die, but their dried forms retain their living beauty. “ She moved from behind the counter, heading over to the woman. “ Unfortunately no flower will last forever unless you charm it, which is always an option, just not one I personally choose. “

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Location: Floriblunders Who: Anyone

“ --- i could help you make a decision if you need help, that is what i am here for after all. “ fiona’s brows raised as she spoke, watching the customer that had been mulling over making a decision for quite some time now.

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╰ °✧ that’s FIONA FINNIGAN and SHE seems to look a lot like NATALIA DYER. according to ministry files, the WEREWOLF/PUREBLOOD used to attend HOGWARTS and be in GRYFFINDOR. now, they’re TWENTY and a FLORTIST at FLORBLUNDERS. spilled drinks, often accompanied by a slew of curses. a quick temper that is equally matched to an otherwise silly personality. a growingly thick irish accent as her temper rises. a curious demeanor that leads to sometimes sticky situations. a love for gifting friends with flowers from her work that she probably, maybe didn’t pay for are the best ways to describe them. it doesn’t say in their file, but word around the street is that they’re an ORDER MEMBER.

* Constantly a WIP BASIC INFORMATION

Full name: Fiona Finnigan

Nickname(s): 

Age: Twenty

Date of Birth: November 2nd (Scorpio)

Gender/Pronouns: Cis Female She/Her

Orientation: Bisexual Heath: Infected by Lycanthropy

House: Gryffindor Alumni

Patronus: Grizzly Bear Boggart: Fenrir Greyback

Wand: 9 inches. Fir. Jackalope Antler. Swishy.

Occupation: Florist at Floriblunders

Affiliation: The Order

Pet: coming soon

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

Face Claim: Natalia Dyer

Hair Colour: Brown

Eye Colour: Green

Height: 5'0″

Tattoos: None

Piercings: Ears

FAMILY

Father: Cillian Finnigan

Mother: Saoirse Finnigan

Sibling(s): Sean Finnigan

Subtly implied abuse, and alcohol use TW

EXTRAS Ever since Fiona was attacked as a child by Fenrir Greyback she has never fully recovered or trusted older men again. She will continue to act tough, when beneath the surface she is fearful and afraid when having to deal with them; especially when alone. When moments are especially bad, she will often resort to dipping into her alcohol stash to calm her nerves and push down the memories that plague her mind. CONNECTIONS Best Friend: Remus Lupin Love Interest: None atm

WANTED CONNECTIONS A best friend or potential romantic interest in either Dean Thomas’ mom or dad Past flings/hook ups/romances while at Hogwarts (good or bad, male or female) Enemies/Frenemies

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