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Her eyes – which were usually already quite big and round – grew wider at Hermione’s outburst, though not in judgement or surprise. She knew about Hermione Granger’s fierceness, and had long ago decided she liked that about her ( not that she’d told the other about that as of yet ). So Luna listened, eyes wide with intrigue, lips sealed together until Hermione was done. Not because it seemed best not to interrupt – which was definitely true as well, but not something Luna considered – but because she was curious to hear what she had to say.

“The public believing the lies the Prophet writes should come as no surprise,” she said airily. “That’s been happening for years, after all – since the paper started, I’m sure. I do think it might have something to do with people’s heads being a bit fuzzy – maybe because of wrackspurts, but I’m not entirely sure – because it is rather daft, to believe the nonsense those editors write.” A pause. Luna realised that if she didn’t stop, she’d end up discussing the shady history of the Prophet in a long rant, forgetting the more pressing issues Hermione had brought up. “It is quite terrible, the way they write about Harry Potter. I do believe him, of course. And then what they wrote about Sirius Black is nonsensical as well, of course. Haven’t you heard the latest news on him, and his innocence?” Luna didn’t wait for an answer, rummaging through her bag and producing the latest edition of the Quibbler. “It’s all in here.”

    ah , the quibbler, she’d heard of this a while back, receiving an actual copy of the press not long ago.  this was something that didn’t presumably seem, factual. graciously enough, a seldom smile quirks over her features, nodding softly as she took what was offered. “ thank you luna.” lips purse slightly, features distorted as to depict which range of expression would be appropriate, without showing her innate irritability. “ harry, ronald, and i are so gracious of you & your father’s support. for those that do read will hopefully be guided to actually think for themselves. “ a hushed sigh passes pressed lips, looking down at the glass before her. 

    “ i fear that this is the beginning of a long, exuberant list of tragedies that’s going to change everything. not the mention the rumors that are being passed around. the ministry’s mad because they have no idea what’s going on anymore. that uh ------ hang on. “ lithe hands slide her purse over her lap, quickly finding her wand, whispering low enough nobody else would hear her. “ a small charm to keep those who can’t be trusted awry. it’s super helpful when you don’t want to be heard, like when harry & i ------ nevermind. “ finally hermione met the blonde girl’s gaze, rolling her shoulders slightly. “ how are you luna, has your holiday been well ? “

      lately she’d been finding herself in the pubs in her surrounding vicinity, probably more than she ever cared to admin. sitting down with a nice glass of butterbeer or fire whiskey, free to be at ease with the impending thoughts that continuously clogged every crevice of her cognize. her hand reached for the door, eyeing up towards him with irises hidden behind the thickness of her lashes, peering indecisively. “hello malfoy,”  it was always fickle to think about what the future has to offer, and the possible decisions that would have to be made if things tuned for the worse. that’s why she was going to save herself the trouble and invite him, with her. “care for a pint or two?”

SENDING OWLS; HP EDITION.

⤷  Send “ツ” for an EXCITED letter.

harry, 

i know how unenthusiastic you’ve been about S.P.E.W., but i have to say that things are slowly starting to pick up. i finally wore some other’s from hogwarts down with that small advertising charm i found last year. isn’t that wonderful harry? also there’s been some odd rumors going around lately, care to delve into them?

                                                                                                    love always,                                                                                                          h.g.

⤷Send “⁇” for a DRUNK letter.

harrrrry, 

did yknow that keeping secrets from your best friend is, well like, BASICALLY a crime? yea, it’s actually not a new phenomenon, it’s called pick up the quill HARRY. hedwig deserves someone who will actually write to their friends. i can’t believe the dursley’s are such right pricks about it all, magic & such. just promise me one day we’ll be happy forever. just tell it to me, please. 

                                                                                                   love always,                                                                                                         g.h.

⤷Send “@” for a SCARED letter.

dear harry,

i’m not sure why i’m so pressed on writing to you. mom and dad have been saying that i tend to act different when i’m worried about something, so surely i’ve been dreadful to deal with. if i’m being completely frank with you, i’m worried about you. and i’m scared about you know who being back in the flesh. i don’t know what it means or what the intentions are but i can’t shake the feeling that nothing is going to be as good as it once was. i won’t lose you. i need you to promise me that you’ll keep yourself safe, especially when ronald and i can’t be there to help you.  and i expect you to write to me every week to let me know how awful your summer has been without us. 

FOR SIRIUS -

⤷  Send “&” for a LOVING letter.

dear sirius, 

 i don’t think i’ve ever expressed this in detail to you, and i’m not sure how to go about saying this without sounding, well, like an idiot. but i can’t tell you how much of a positive impact that you’ve had on us for the past two years. on me specifically. you show that there is hope, and your inept ability to make me believe that there is more to this fight then bad and good. i want to thank you for that. for everything, really. i can’t wait to see you at the first order meeting. write when you can. 

                                                                                                  thanks,                                                                                                       h.g.

⤷ Send “%” for a CURIOUS letter.

hello sirius, 

   i have some pressing questions that im utmost curious about. your transformation, how hard is the transition from your human form to a wolf and vice versa? i’ve read about this a million times, but i’m interested in knowing your first hand perspective. perhaps if you have time later in the summer, you’d be willing to go over a few crucial topics with me? i’ll take any reply you give me as a yes, but feel free to send an owl about your adventures as of yet. can’t wait to see everyone soon. 

                                                                                                 thanks,                                                                                                       h.g.

FOR ASTORIA -

⤷ Send “#” for a RANDOM letter.

astoria, 

this may seem odd, but i heard that you were possibly constructing a potion that helped people neurologically focus more on their studies. is this true? if so i would be thrilled to help your on your quest, potion advancement in this day and age seems so fickle and untouched. even if it’s not, it definitely got my interests piqued.

                                                                                                thanks,                                                                                                      h.g.        

FOR WOLF -

hello wolf, 

i don’t think i’ve properly had the time to introduce myself. i’m hermione granger,  and there are rumors that you’re busy snogging my best friend. i’d like to think that your intentions are well, and if they are, you would gladly accept my offer to lunch tomorrow at the leaky cauldron. noon. on the dot. be there. 

sylvanas,

unfortunately, you may have everyone else fooled, but i am fully aware that there’s more to you than meets the eye. you may be able to hide shyly with your obvious relationship with sirius, but consider your time expired. i find it very strange that someone your age hasn’t acquired a single grey strand of hair, or even the slightest of bit of wrinkles? no amount of magic can morph  ingrained biology that ages us. i don’t trust you, and i frankly don’t care for you to be anywhere near my friends. so unless you care for the decency of honesty, i suggest you bugger off.

SENDING OWLS; HP EDITION.

⤷  Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE letter.

ron, 

if there’s one thing i should be perfectly clear about, it is the simple fact that my amortentia had nothing to do with you, regardless of any rumors you may have heard. so please, for all that is holy, stop smacking your spearmint gum next to my ear. 

                                                                                     with love,                                                                                              h.g.

this letter doesn’t exist.

⤷Send “&” for a LOVING letter.

   dear ronald, 

i know the holiday must be getting to me because all i can think about is the next time i get to see you. i miss the burrow terribly and as much as i love mom and dad for taking me to greece, there’s nowhere else i’d rather be than snuggled with you and harry. have you heard from him? i miss you. 

                                                                                               with love,                                                                                                        h.g.

⤷ Send “” for a HEARTBREAKING letter.

   ronald,

i know this may seem out of the blue, but i have to admit i’m not entirely sure why i feel so strongly in writing this to you. frankly, i wasn’t sure why you were so upset with me last year. it seemed most of your aggression began and ended with krum.  i’ve tried really hard to conceal the fact that maybe you were harboring feelings for me and just didn’t want to admit it. it was a frivolous thought because it seems so silly, we’ve been mates for years now.  i don’t know where our relationship will end, if there were to be any at all. i just want you to know that, you are without a single doubt, one of the most wonderful people i’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting. 

                                                                                                 love always,                                                                                                          h.g.

          even saying his name hurt. the surrounding muscles of her throat seized, growing taught with the difficulty of breath. even though they weren’t close, there was something stiflingly strong with camaraderie within the whole of hogwarts. whether they want to or not, cedric’s death bears more of a loss than anyone could ever really realize. and the ministry was making an absolute mockery of it by defiling his death in headlines of an accident. heavy lids shutter, taking a sip of the gin before, swallowing thick to help loosen herself.  “ the sooner everyone is back at hogwarts, the better.  ”

hi everyone my name is nora and i’m excited to be here and write literally one of my favorite and SO important girl hermione jean granger. so i guess i should start off with a tad about me. well, i work full time and i seldom make costumes for local cosplayers who can’t afford like a super talented full time costume maker. i have a dog named leia and i would only eat cheese poofs if it wasn’t really super bad for my health.