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SIRIUS BLACK : 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 MOLLY PREWETT : 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 KAMELYA YENER : 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

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𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑨 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑯𝑬𝑪𝒀 ...
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SIRIUS BLACK : 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 MOLLY PREWETT : 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 KAMELYA YENER : 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

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@wizcrdly & one of the many hallways of hogwarts / “ i cannot BELIEVE that they thought it was a good idea to open up that stupid store ! i’ve gotten several complaints from students of their purchases exploding once they cross onto hogwarts , like have you never read the rules here ? were we not specifically told to not buy anything for that reason ? how can they even sell to students? it’s so ridiculous ! ” molly scoffs loudly , kicking the wall as they slowly make their way through their rounds . as someone who ALWAYS advocated for some interhouse interactions , doing the rounds with lucius malfoy was not as daunting as some of their peers had made it seem — but lucius hardly posed himself as a risk to molly , so long as she did not bring up the latest political matters that brewed outside of the castle’s stone walls . they take a bite out of some muggle chocolate bar that was gifted to them as they dutifully scan the hallways , nodding slightly as they continued down . “ have you been yet ? ”
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she was well acquainted with the facts , it was her that sabotaged their chance at an everlasting love . it was another disappointment amongst many , except this one was sown by mary herself . she didn’t know why she did what she did , she simply did it and reaped the consequences afterwards . the heartache , the loneliness , self-inflicted and deserved . mary had come to terms with the fact that she deserved to hurt for being so weak , so petrified to proclaim her love for molly openly . molly deserved someone who wasn’t ashamed , whose love would remain still in the face of adversity . recently , she had pushed herself to remain stagant , to stand tall , chin tilted up when confronted with bullies — but it was still too late . it took mary too long to realize the errors of her ways , though now , thoughts of it ran rampant . the mistakes she’d made , the chance at happiness she’d rejected because why wouldn’t someone leave when you’ve got nothing but torn edges and tears to offer them ? her body was tense , bracing itself for whatever agony awaited . she felt herself ease once molly’s eyes fell on her , her shoulders relaxing as their gazes connected , the familiarity of it all comforting . she wanted to yell that she was sorry , that she had been an idiot and ruined the only good thing she’d ever had . but she refrained , she knew it wouldn’t change anything , not now . mary was overwhelmed with emotion , finally realizing just how much she’d missed them . “ i missed you too . both of you . ” she gave a smile weakly , hoping to provide some semblance of normalcy to their now awkward dynamic . “ i miss everything about you , molls . i swear i didn’t want things to happen the way they did … ”
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molly was not the forgiving and forgetting type — they often forgave easily , but rarely forgot ; each indiscretion brought against them is tallied up in the cave of their mind . they serve as a reminder for her , of the people that take the kindness as a weakness and display a willingness to bend the trait to fit their needs . but mary was , once again , the exception . molly was not one to be well versed in the ways of love nor in the ways of mental health , but they had an instinct that whispered that mary was doing her best , that she was not an individual that molly should simply disregard when things get too rough . and so she held on , blanched knuckles clinging to the fiery tresses to keep the other near , doing and saying whatever it was needed to SOOTHE the anxieties that were brought up . the progress was slow , but it was progress that they had still basked in when the proper time to came . “ i know you didn’t , ” it’s said through a breath , trying to keep to her side of the room despite the part of her that screams for her to go to mary . their arms snake around their bedpost’s masses , leaning their head against the wood as they continue to look at mary . their thumb runs over the carvings in it as they remain silent for a beat , they had never been the best with words when it comes to relationships , now more than ever . “ that little ice cream shop in the village , they added this new flavor . it’s bright yellow with cake bits , my tongue was yellow for hours after . . . ” their voice comes out slow and even as they finally look away when she smiles . the ache in their chest from such a small thing is truly an indicator of the feelings that still linger .
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location: outside the duelling club room
“I will give you your wand back after you admit it.” Her words left slow and purposeful through smirking lips in full jest as she held the foreign object out of reach. It felt strange in her hand, not like it belonged there, like all of her spells would just cast a little bit wrong. But it was calmer, not the electricity that her own brought even as it was tucked away in her sleeve, resting gently against her forearm. No sparks from emotions, no singed sleeves and yet the control wasn’t there with this tool. But that wasn’t the point. No, the point was duelling today had gone particularly well and Marlene felt good, genuinely exhilarated by nearly blasting a whole in the wall which was only semi-intentional - just to know she could. But another part of her wanted to run off and tell Lily; Merlin, she even wanted to send an owl home. But the latter of those intentions faded with the glory of gloating. “Say it, love. I know I’m brilliant, I know, I know. Brilliant and strikingly pretty. And the wand is yours again.”
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slight vexation twists kamelya’s face as they try to uselessly reach for the wand once more , only to miss it . a sigh hisses through glossed lips while brown eyes narrow at marlene . yes , the other had done rather well in dueling club today , but that hardly warranted a COMPLIMENT , of all things — who did she think she was , anyways ? compliments were not something that kamelya was known for giving out , even if it was for something that was much deserved , and it would most certainly NOT be earned by blackmailing your way into it . “ if i say that you’re pretty and don’t give you detention , will that work ? ” their voice only slightly quivers in anger , arms crossing over their black and yellow robes . the other students begin to slowly trail out , the crowd splitting for the two of them in the hall , both by virtue of politeness and the sharp glare that kamelya throws in anyone’s way that dares to look too long at them . “ you’re being awfully maddening today , have you decided that you’re in love with me and need to over compensate for that ? ” the tone does not reveal if the question is rhetorical or not , a perfectly groomed eyebrow arching at the younger .
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wendy was tired of the same meal for breakfast every day , the house elves really needed to come up with better meals . she knew she couldn’t be the only one that felt this way . the blonde sat down at a randomly empty bench of one of the tables : houses be damned . she looked at the sorry plate of food in front of the other person . “ don’t you just get tired of the same meal options every day ? when are the house elves going to make us , oh , i don’t know ? steak and potatoes for breakfast . ” honestly , with everything else going on , a lot of people probably were not thinking about food . wendy didn’t have the same worries as everyone else though .
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“ um — ” molly looks down at the methodically separated food on their plate with a grimace , shrugging slightly . it was one of the few patterns that molly has grown to quite like , the reliability of it offering some level of stability in a rather shaky life . “ i think it’s lovely , sorry ! i do wish they sometimes did the potatoes differently , ” the whole , baby potatoes made to spin via the spike of their fork . “ i rather like the hash style that they do occasionally ! i only get tired of cutting them up into smaller sections . ” they look up with stitched eyebrows , a disorientated look passing onto their face . “ maybe a new sauce would help you ? ”

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Location: Corridor leading to the Great Hal from the Dungeons
Time: Morning
With: OPEN!
Breakfast could be tediously informal at Hogwarts, with no set time and even a loosening of the usually enforced House Table only dining. Not that Regulus expected to much have to deal with those outside of his bubble. Generally, he did not give off an air that suggested merely anyone could just approach him. Instead he swept through the halls, head held high, his pace long and his eyes refusing to linger on anyone least they fall upon a mudblood. He only paused briefly to straighten his appearance just shy of entering the Great Hall itself. In that brief pause, Regulus noticed a presence watching him.
“Can I help you?” He asked, dark eyes glancing over at them.
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breakfast was one of the only times that sirius could successfully avoid everyone that they wanted to — almost everyone they knew got up earlier than him to ensure proper time to get ready for their day , but not them . nestled under their thick duvet , sirius is dead to the world for an additional fifteen minutes , waiting for exactly three minutes once the last person has left their dorm . dramatically throwing off the covers , they rush to get ready as fast as possible , almost flying down the staircase to make their way to the great hall . well , they almost avoided everyone they wanted to see . “ do you ever stop being a noisy shit ? i was watching for a friend , mind you . ” they jut their chin out , glowering down onto regulus from a few steps above him .
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there were very few things in the world that made lucius think about the past. the smell of his grandmother’s perfume, the sight of his peacocks and how little they all were at one point — sirius black. every glance at him was a constant reminder of the little duo they used to be as kids, getting up to mischief with each other and fucking around with people for their own amusement. at one point he always thought it would be him and sirius against the world, but that all changed when they decided to go down a traitorous path. lucius had no sympathy for them, but it wouldn’t stop him from fucking with sirius. there was no loyalty there.. maybe except for the connection he had with sirius’ cousin. other than that? it was fair game, he could deal with narcissa later.
“you ever think about how much of a wanker you are?” it wasn’t the time or place to mess around with sirius - in the middle of a corridor of all places. but he wanted to make a point. there was barely anyone around and he was still tormenting them? yeah. no where was safe. “like honestly. you could have had such a comfortable life. a shit ton of money, friends who would die for you, me fucking you probably.” he missed sirius more than he cared to ever admit, but he felt worse for the black family who suffered because of them. “i’ll be sure to ask dumbledore to hand deliver your stupid award, mate. you deserve it.” a pause. “- if you make it to see the end of the year, that is.”
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in honesty , sirius is just trying to survive the school year , which has come to mean that there is quite a bit of classroom hopping and wandering the empty corridors . today is no different as their footsteps echo against the stone and marble building , an occasional , brief , tuneless hum following the steps as they take the stairs down two by two . there’s a quick look over their shoulder to make sure there’s not a single prefect on their trail , a smile of arrogance gracing his face for a second before the sound of lucius’s voice breaks through the concentration . “ have you ever thought about how much of a fucking git you are ? ” the insult flows more fluidly than they would like , saying it before they see him . they finally spot him , coming to a stop a few steps away from lucius , eyebrows raising . they offer him up a blank look , hands digging into their pockets as they scrunch up their nose . there’s venom dripping from his once over of the prefect , an eyebrow raising in questioning . “ don’t you have to go fuck something pretty and dumb ? or have you stopped doing that because you’re a ‘ reformed man ? ’ ” the last words lazily dangle from the sentence as they move to lean against the wall . sirius , these days , has taken to not carrying too much respect for the elder slytherin , even if he use to be the sole object of sirius’s love and admiration for years while growing up . “ why ? are you planning on running away to be with your one true love ? ”
( * 💀 / ozge yagiz, agender, they/she ) — is that kamelya yener i just saw rushing down the corridor? i hear they’re a twenty - two year old hufflepuff, returning for their seventh school year, but their friends would tell you that they are idiosyncratic & resigned as well as dogmatic & skeptical. if you want to know more about them, i guess i could tell you that they’re pureblood, and from what I hear, they’re currently allying with the death eaters. when our divination professor looks into their crystal ball, they see: endless dinner parties that’s filled with wine and chatter / the warmth of the summer sun baring down on you as you take a bite of fruit, the juice rolling down your arm / late nights spent reading and painting by the firelight, a warm body begging for your attention / the warmth of drinking hot coffee on a cold, winter’s day.
hi gang ! i’m super sorry on how embarrassingly long this took for me to get out, but here it is now ! if you were here when eve was in full swing, kamelya is a lot like her, but reworked slightly because eve was extremely plot dependent ! as always, disco is the best way to reach me !
character parallels : johnny rose ( schitt’s creek, ) claire ( fleabag, ) carolyn marten ( killing eve, ) dr. wendy carr ( mindhunter, ) angela martin ( the office. )
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( * 💀 / brandon larracuente, non - binary, they/he ) — is that sirius black i just saw rushing down the corridor ? i hear they’re a twenty year old gryffindor, returning for their sixth school year, but their friends would tell you that they are charming & tolerant as well as rash & extreme. if you want to know more about them, i guess i could tell you that they’re pureblood, and from what i hear, they’re currently allying with the order. when our divination professor looks into their crystal ball, they see: breaking glass during an argument, scarred palms from holding in the anger, hushed whispers around them while walking. but who knows ? —
hello gang <3 i’m dakota, i’m 20, and i use they/him pronouns ! i’ll be in pst ! discord will ALWAYS be the best way to reach me ! this will be very very long, so my apologies. further details about the whomping willow incident will be discussed with the other marauder’s muns.
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( * 💀 / yandeh shallah, cis-female, she/they ) — is that molly prewett i just saw rushing down the corridor? i hear they’re a twenty year old gryffindor, returning for their fifth school year, but their friends would tell you that they are geniune & methodical as well as demanding & difficult. if you want to know more about them, i guess i could tell you that they’re pureblood, and from what i hear, they’re currently allying with the neutrals. when our divination professor looks into their crystal ball, they see: the teal ink staining her fingers as she draws on anything at all, desperate for the creativity to release that the world has been trying to shake out of her. tiny aspects of control that show through everything from her unruly hair to the perfect writing. a gummy grin that lights up a normally serious face. words carefully curated to maintain a position of anonymity when it comes to topics that could cost molly her life.
hello tis i, dakota, back at it again!! this is my Child and i am v proud to present her off to the world <3 my discord is currently “ daydreaming to industry baby#6969 ” so if we don’t have each other, feel free to add me b/c this tumblr im system..death of me. as always, this is kind of Lengthy so strap in folks!!
character inspo ― eve polastri, fiona gallagher, june villanueva, joyce bryers, leslise knope, nani pelekai .
archetypes ― beware the nice ones, broken tears, female gaze, has a type, muscles are meaningless, no good deed goes unpunished, & oblivious to love .
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@mcklene & gryffindor common room / the perk of being a prefect was having the chance to memorize the other prefect’s schedule , meaning it was easier for her to skip class . molly had promptly feigned a sickness spell and had marlene bring her things behind her so the two of them could get out together . now that molly is ‘ better , ’ they’re sitting in the common room , a blanket wrapped around molly as she sits on the couch , reading one of the muggle books that remus had shown them . it was easier to relax knowing that the chances of lily storming in on the two of them was practically zero . “ can you believe tomorrow’s october ? i feel like this entire year has just left us ! ” spoken softly as they continue to leaf through the book , they only temporarily look up at marlene to display the shy smile on her face . truth be told , skipping class was something that still made molly more nervous than they care to admit , but they said that they would try out new things this year . “ i read that some muggles dress up in costumes and go around asking for CANDY ? it’s quite odd , but i think it’s mostly for the babies . . . ” they let the thought trail off with their voice as they’re forced to re - read a part of the book to understand it .