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Brayden and Nolynn agreed to do something on Valentine's Day simply as friends going out and having fun. Brayden insisted on paying for whatever they did, but Nolynn opposed deeply and Brayden submitted. The two weren't a couple any longer and they'd been broken up since October, and so Nolynn pressed that if they were getting something for each other still, he was under no circumstances paying for what they were to do that day.
Brayden bought Nolynn a small and fluffy white teddy bear to pair with a bag of her favorite muggle chocolate, Cadbury's Crispello Vanilla Velvet pillows, and a book called Flapper by Joshua Zeitz. He sat the bear back against the book into a light pink gift bag with the bag of Crispello sitting in its lap before inserting the gold and white tissue paper once again, trying to recreate the bag just how it had been when he first bought it. Alongside the bear sat a tiny bag of catnip as not to forget about Fivel.
Nolynn, funnily enough, did something similar with a small Nestle Smarties pillow filled with tiny styrofoam beads, pairing it with two boxes of regular Smarties pieces and a package of Smarties cake bars.
Brayden told Nolynn to choose what she wanted to do, wanting her to be comfortable. The two decided to order personal pizzas and take them to Wildwood - a simple pepperoni for Nolynn, and a creation made by Brayden donning a variety of meats and vegetables - wanting to merely hang out and catch up like they used to in the Hufflepuff common room during a few of the nights they had free.
"Don't worry about ordering," Brayden smiled up to his friend as he stood from the corner armchair of Wildwood Coffee, noticing her glancing around for the Finnigan, "I know how much you like Earl Grey. It should be here in a minute."
Nolynn looked over to Brayden from the doormat of the coffee shop with a smile gradually forming on her thin lips. She glanced down to the floor, and then back up to him before nodding and meeting him at the table he was reserving for the two. She didn't know why Brayden had owled to meet her other than the boy having a proposition about something; they hadn't spoken in a long while, and Nolynn was starting to feel its effects when she saw him in person again that day. She'd lost touch of a number of her friends throughout the passing year or two, and Brayden had been one of them. It had been so easy for Nolynn to not bother writing or calling anyone after graduation and it almost scared her. She'd spent most of her days with her parents and her cousins and her aunt; she'd only seen Elijah once since she'd graduated; and forget about Kamil, Brayden, or any of her other Hogwarts friends altogether. The one and only time she'd seen Jeremy even was at his father's funeral the year prior. Only then was she completely realizing how much she'd isolated herself. Even with trying to find a job - and then finding one, she'd merely go through the routinely motions of putting on a smile before going back home. Not to say the girl wasn't feeling a little bit better, of course, but she'd been spending any contentedness she had at home rather than out with friends.
Seeing Brayden again not only gave her a tingling feeling throughout her body, but Nolynn also decided to keep the idea of owling her friends open very very soon.
Brayden let his arms float upward as he grinned, leading Nolynn right into a hug. "Been alright?" he asked during the embrace.
Nolynn continued to smile dreamily, wrapping her arms below his and around his torso. "... Alright. Got a job at Madam Puddifoot's as a waitress in the mornings on some weekdays, but that's about it right now," she answered after a second's pause of thinking. Nolynn and Johnathon tended to travel over to Diagon Alley together those mornings, and then Nolynn would sometimes spend a little while in Scrivenshaft's before going. Of course if she was finished working before her father, she took the decency of striding over to Johnathon's apothecary shop to give him the heads up that she was apparating home.
"What about you, Bray?" Nolynn questioned back as the two let go of the hug and as Nolynn started disrobing her winter gear, "How's the Ministry treating you?"
Brayden took a breath and switched placed with her at the table, so Nolynn got the armchair and he took the wooden chair instead, presenting the armchair out to her as his other hand balanced on his knee while he sat down. "Good, good," he nodded. "Still training in between any missions, but that's never going to end. Besides, I think I was lucky enough to sneak away from any 'newcomer initiation' they do," Brayden grinned lightly. "Looks like they give the new guys a bit of a hard time at the beginning to see how hard they can be pushed."
Nolynn laughed softly to herself. She didn't necessarily think it was right for those with experience to give the newcomers of any business a hard time, but it wasn't anything she was surprised about. The girl was, however, happy that Brayden didn't have to go through any of it. She knew he was able to take any punches thrown at him, but she'd hate to hear of it actually happening.
"So a proposal, you'd mentioned in the letter," Nolynn started. "Why don't you go right into it, we can get this settled first, and then relax and follow up on each other's lives?" Considering that was the main reason he'd beckoned for her, she figured, Nolynn thought it best to get the fastest and most important conversation out of the way first so the two didn't lose their time catching up.
Brayden nodded, "Okay, well ... you don't happen to have any padlocks to go with any keys in your key collection, do you?"
"Sure I do," Nolynn nodded as a matter-of-factly. She was very familiar with her collection that she could answer at the drop of a hat of what she possessed. "I have maybe four or five at most, though."
Brayden nodded once more, "Now keep in mind that you can say no if you don't want to ... but my sister's looking for a padlock and a matching key-"
"Mila?"
"Mm mm," Brayden shook his head, keeping a calm smile on his lips. "Allison ... And knowing her, she'll do whatever it takes to get what she wants and get what is perfect. She's been having a hard time finding a perfect padlock and key, but I told her that you have a nice collection that maybe you'd let her look at ..."
Nolynn was taken aback slightly, twisting her head to the opposite angle with her mouth slightly agape, "Are you saying that Allison is willing to see me?" The girl was completely aware of how much the former Slytherin loathed her, so without any sarcasm at all, Nolynn was very surprised at the proposal being made.
"As- ... degrading and rude as it sounds ..." Brayden nodded, "Uhm- yes, she's even willing to see you and your collection if you'd allow her to poke through to see if you have something she'd consider 'perfect'. But again," Brayden shook his head to reassure her in a way, "you in any way can turn it down if you don't want to give up any of your collection.
Nolynn was speechless for a moment, but rapidly made a comeback and shook her head, snapping out of her stupor.
"Uh ... No, it's alright," Nolynn nodded shortly after shaking her head. "I have no problem with giving her a padlock and key if she sees a match fit." A genuine smile shown from Carter's lips, "I'd be happy to help her out, in fact ..."
"Thank you," Brayden nodded. "And is there anything you'd like in return?"
Nolynn easily shook her head, "Not necessary at all."
Nol,
Mind meeting me Wednesday afternoon at Wildwood? I've got a proposal I want to run by you. We can also have some coffee (or in your preference, tea) and catch up? I know, it's been ages.
See you then? Brayden

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KEEPER OF THE KEY january 15, 2026
âYou wouldnât happen to know where I could potentially find a padlock and key, do you?â Allison asked her brother, though without much hope at all.
It needed to be perfect, just as all of her other gifts had to be perfect. Giving gifts, other than those meant for joke-filled purposes, had never been Allisonâs forte, but the padlock and key was an easy one. She and her boyfriend not only had tattoos with a padlock representing the âOâ in love behind Allisonâs ear and a key representing the âLâ in darling behind Karimâs ear, but Karim was staying in the city with an infamous bridge covered in the very same items. Paris supposedly had a bridge over the river Seine where couples locked a padlock with their initials written on it around the metal and they through the key into the water, illustrating that their love was eternal. That was one of Allisonâs planâs for that yearâs Valentineâs Day. It wasnât going to be the âtopâ Valentineâs day as their first day with their âI love youâs and their second day with their first time having sex were, but it was going to instead be like their third Valentineâs Day together.
Allison had soon realized after their second yearâs February 14th that they couldnât necessarily do anything to top their first time having sex for a long time, so she had to take a year to realize that she merely had to make the day nice and enjoyable for Karim. Allisonâs gift to Karim their third Valentineâs Day was a ring that, when Allison rubbed her own, Karim could feel a noticeable heat emanating from it and onto his finger; and he could do the same to his so that she could feel a heat from her own. The idea behind it was for Allison to let Karim know she was thinking about him even when they were miles apart and couldnât talk to or see each other. It was supposed to tell him about her love in a unique way.
And she guessed that was what she classified the gesture of Valentineâs Day 2026 as, too. She needed to find the most perfect padlock for the two of them to lock on the bridge, but the Finnigan girl couldnât think for the life of her where to start looking. After describing the idea to her brother and pouring herself some more water into her glass full of ice; with very low hopes, she asked Brayden.
Of course, something made Allisonâs brow furrow and made her jerk her head back to Brayden on the couch of his apartment.
"Actually ⌠I think I do," he nodded slowly, and then glanced over to Allison with a soft smile. "Youâre not gonna like it, though."
Allison tilted her head slightly and raised an eyebrow before closing the fridge and making her way back to her designated chair in front of him, âTry me.
Brayden paused, and then cleared his throat, sitting back, âYou donât want any padlocks you can find in the markets, and I assume itâs because theyâre boring, right? ⌠Nolynn has a key collection. Perhaps she collects the padlocks as well if they come with the key.â
Nolynn? Nolynn Carter? It was just her luck that her brother would name the former Hufflepuff as the keeper of the keys and potentially Allisonâs Valentineâs Day gift to Karim. âNo âŚâ she shook her head and laughed in disbelief, âNuh-uh.â Allison felt like she was never going to get away from the girl; that she was always going to pop up in her life at the worst time.
"I havenât seen her collection, but sheâs told me about it before. If the collectionâs as she says it is, youâd have a great shot ⌠Otherwise,â Brayden shrugged lightly; nonchalantly, âYouâre back to square one in searching who knows how far for you padlock ⌠At least give it a look ⌠I can set something up between you two of you want.â
Brayden leaned forward and clasped his hands together, awaiting his sisterâs answer. He knew very well that Allison had never been on good terms with Nolynn, and Allison was sure that was why he so kindly offered to arrange the meeting. Nolynn was a good friend of Braydenâs, but all Allison wanted to do when she even heard the girlâs name was cringe.
Allison raised her hands after setting her mug down on the coffee table, rubbing them against her cheeks as she took a deep breath and let it out between her slightly clenched teeth. She needed the perfect padlock and key within a month.
" ⌠Fine."
MAKING MESSES AND BAKING CAKES april 12, 2049
The woman walked in with a furrowed brow, yet a playful grin formed on her lips at the same time, noticing water droplets ornamenting the white flour all over the counter. To new eyes, Brayden and his daughter could have been playing a game of Horse with the mixing bowl and balls of the white substance. "What in the world ...? What are you two doing?" "We made a mess!" Fiona looked down to the bowl as Brayden assisted her in wiping her arm down. A cheeky grin tugged and brightened to the woman as Fiona was having fun. "I was a- I was a ghost, but Daddy made me seeable again. I wanned t' make Aunt Allie a birthday cake, 'cause Daddy- Daddy said it's her birthday today." "Aunt Allie's birthday is tomorrow, Fiona," Brayden grinned lightly as he continued to wash the flour flecks from his daughter's skin. The woman's features softened as she shook her head and smiled. "It's always a mess when you're Daddy tries to cook."
Taken by Brayden's wife before she took over for Brayden and helped Fiona bake a cake.