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we were hungry before we were born; a mix for slytherin girls sharp like a razor

golden arrow darkside | darken her horse austra | keep the streets empty for me fever ray | empire alpines | dark doo wop ms mr | wolf & i oh land | bad girls jes hudak | me and the devil soap&skin | paris is burning st. vincent | when i’m small phantogram | give us a little love fallulah | gunshot lykke li | kill of the night gin wigmore

listen // hogwarts girls

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          ❛  SUCH A PITY certain things are not as they seem. of            course, who am i to deny such a gallant challenge? surely,           that is what you were getting at, yes?  ❜

                            her reprehension is too blithe,  laced with neither                              callousness nor vexation; she reprimands him as                              she would an old friend ——- with  fondness  &                              jest.

         ❛  & perhaps i will — under, of course, the condition           that you refrain from spreading such unsavory slanders.  ❜

          and it’s then that he rolls his eyes in only a playful manner,          bringing the liquid to his lips and downing it — mirroring the              shrug she’d given him only a mere few seconds earlier.

                   ❛ well, that’s a shame. here i was, under the                      impression that you were actually some FUN. ❜

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                 THE INQUIRY ELICITS surprise — so much so that she has taken to gazing at him as though he has grown a second head. and perhaps he has. it is a peculiar request, after all, preceded and succeeded by thick blankets of silence; popping into existence one second, and immediately dissipating the next. it stuns her into a contemplative silence, one that has her wondering. she opens her mouth, poises her lips to form words; she cannot refuse him —— not when her nickname escapes his lips, so she does not.

                                     ❛ not in favor of my own agenda, no, i can't say i have.                                                                               w h y ? ❜

              HIS RESPONSE, or lack thereof, might have been the first sign               that draco’s thoughts had drifted from the mundane exchange               of complaints, but the second sign would be by far the surest.               his usual, sycophantic tone grows quiet.

                   ❛ say, pans, have you ever stolen from snape’s cabinet?                             veritaserum or something like that? ❜

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         A SHAKE OF the head; a cluck of the tongue —— she found herself amused in her fellow slytherin's presence, however still wishing & anticipating her exit.

              ❛  why i would  wish to say any more, i don't know. ❜

       ”Great.” Astoria replied with a stone cold expression. Gradually, the female snake pressed her lips into a thin line before nodding at the girl, inaudibly wishing that Pansy would make whatever comment she was detaining and leave. “Is that all you wanted, love?”

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                        ❛  ——— HM.  ❜

                                                                she regards the sister with amused                                               inquiry ——— astoria's exaggeration and self-belief                                               is  always  a   spectacle   to  behold.

                        ❛  rest assured,   i will not herald your                         location, only reveal you are well and                          dandy ————— you have my word.   ❜ 

       With the raise of a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, she groaned outwardly, more than displeased by elder Slytherin’s words. “She’s worried, is she?” The young snake was in no mood to deal with her overbearing sister, nor her friends. “Why, I thought you’d be with Daphne, of course. I was anticipating one of her daily visits. You know how she is can be.” 

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forever an enigma in both her heart & mind, pansy’s feeling toward the malfoy boy are tender, at best, & vicious, at worst. it is no lie ——- nor is it much of a secret ——- that pansy harbors certain feeling toward draco, but it all truly depends on the hour whether they be positive or negative. much like the harsh scotland weather, said feelings are temperamental and are oft a method to cease silence, in all parts of the castle. while the rumors are excessive and plenty exaggerated, she makes no effort to halt the hushed conversations. for a  k i n g  needs a  q u e e n , and they are certainly that.

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        SHOULDERS   SHRUG   LIGHTLY,  feigned          nonchalance made evident in the gesture.          crimson lips drip amusement, and brows          display  her  dubiety  toward   his  sincerity.

                    ❛  yet, here i am.  i wish you the best of luck,                      nonetheless. may you get totally, & u t t e r l y                     shit-faced and face the wrath of karma in the                     morning. ❜

           ❛ oh, come on. it’s good stuff — i really              wouldn’t go passing this up if i were you. ❜

                 & he’s waving it out in front of her,                  his smile growing despite her own                     being anything but s i n c e r e.

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              SHE SMILES, BUT it is a bitter thing ——- forced out of the                orifices of melancholy, merely to provide a response that                does  not  further  paint  a clearer picture of  her  cynicism. 

                                  ❛  yet, their mindless chatter has far too soon                                   surpassed tolerance. someone should shut                                   them u p . for peace & quiet, & all. ❜

    A WEAK SNORT accompanies the girl’s less than surprising complaint;     it’d been no more than a few hours since they’d settled back into school,     yet, with asceticism glazed over his pointed face had Draco taken his     usual leather seat by Pansy. 

          ❛ luckily they’re too busy trying not to                       piss themselves to leave their dorms. ❜

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                 ❛  SO YOUR SISTER doesn't worry her pretty little head.  ❜  

                              & the reply was uttered with a simultaneous raise of a                                brow —-—- curious was she at the sudden display of                                brusqueness, though she would not engage and ergo                                contribute to the  augmentation  of whatever frame  of                                mind  the  young woman  found  herself entrapped  in.                                henceforth,  she chose to display a smile  ;   one that                                showed an unbothered disposition despite all things.

                   ❛  i, however,  still am lost as to why you displayed such                    concern. see, it's all a bit startling, truly.  ❜

     Fighting off the urge to roll her eyes,  Astoria smiles lightly at her sisters friend. Daphne would be none too happy with her if she decided to treat one of her sister’s very best friends with such disrespect.

                  ’ Really? Why’s that? ‘ 

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            ❛ —— unfortunately enough, your 'bubbly air' is insistently present. ❜

                              she is kidding, of course,  though her humor is half-baked                                at best, and raw at worst. either way, tracey is an intelligent                                girl    (she knows, otherwise she wouldn’t have befriended                                her, in truth) — flimsy attempts at jest would be deciphered                                and  laughed  at,  pitifully.

"I don’t mean to sound all 'bubbly about life' or anything, but I always love coming back here.”

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       FOR  A  MOMENT,  she  wonders  what  has caused  such         concern in the girl’s disposition, but dares not to ask. what        would daphne say of her  u g l y  accusations, after all?

                  ❛ and i, you. ❜

"I was really beginning to wondering when you’d come along."

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All the starter sentences I could find, alphabetized.

"Are you crazy?”

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

"Are you sure this is legal?”

"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Be mine."

"Do I know you?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you remember this?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Don’t go."

"Don’t let me die"

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Don’t make me beg.”

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"Don’t you dare."

"Explain yourself."

"For you, I would _____"

"Give it back."

"Give me another chance."

"Have you ever even done this before?"

"How drunk are you right now?"

"I already regret this."

"I am not wearing that.”

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"I can’t do this anymore."

"I can’t even look at you."

"I could kill you!"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I didn’t do it.""

"I didn’t know you could do that."

"I don’t want to look at you right now.”

"I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you."

"I have to go."

"I just want to cuddle."

"I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you."

"I miss you so very much."

"I missed you."

"I need a drink."

"I need a hug."

"I never really loved you."

"I owe you."

"I think I broke it."

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you."

"I want to be yours."

"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."

"I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying."

"I’m going to be sick."

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?"

"It was me"

"It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes."

"Just go."

"Just leave me alone."

"Just let me die."

"Just relax."

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Kiss me you idiot."

"Kiss me."

"Make me."

"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

"Never again."

"Nh, don’t be so rough!"

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!"

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"Shut up and listen."

"Take responsibility."

"That isn’t mine."

"That looked easier on TV."

"That sounds painful."

"That was a bad plan."

"That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar."

"This stays between us."

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Want to hear a secret?"

"We need to talk."

"We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected."

"What are we doing here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What are you touching?"

"What are you?"

"What do you need?"

"What happened to you?"

"What have I done this time?"

"What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?"

"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!"

"You coward."

"You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!"

"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!"

"You mean everything to me."

"You owe me."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."

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             SHE GIVES HIM a smile that is too saccharine               to  be  sincere.

                             ❛ i don't think so. ❜ 

           ❛ You’re not starting the year off right if you’re not totally hammered within the first week of being here. Join me. ❜

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              LITHE FINGERS CURL around woolen blanket that, though unnecessary, has provided much comfort.    ( not to her body, as is its primary function, but to her ears, both of which are unfortunately subject to much torture as the new first years arrive with a bang. ) 

                                                  ❛ it’s far too noisy outside. ❜ 

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Being healthy is something I learned from a very young age. Looking after yourself on the inside helps with your energy, makes your skin glow, and changes your whole outlook on life.