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𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐀𝐍 " 𝐒𝐔 " 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 :
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𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: the white wyvern, knockturn alley ! 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: @cursedbcnes !
if niko has given anyone the impression of being an overtired father trying desperately to regain control of a long since spiralled situation, at any point tonight, then it’s only because that’s EXACTLY how he’s felt since leaving the opera with susan bones in tow. he had figured ( incorrectly ) that she would be easy to ditch upon arrival at the wyvern and what was more, had somewhat banked on it - his idea of a good night hadn’t included the dawning horror of watching the five foot two junior assistant to the minister of magic downing the line of shots he had kindly provided like they were water, but that was kind of hard to come back from. it was HIS fault they had ended up in this situation, and usually he would be fine cutting his liabilities and disappearing into the night, but he had a funny feeling that anton wouldn’t be best pleased if the last of the bones family turned up dead in a ditch. ergo : “susan,” he says, sternly, grabbing her by the elbow none too gently in an effort to keep her fully upright, flicking the remaining half of his cigarette away into the shadows of the wyverns back alley, “put your shoes on.”
susan didn’t want to go on this date in the first place. OBVIOUSLY, anyone with a common sense would be able to realize that. she wasn’t the dating type, and, honestly, she felt like going out with niko in the first place was doing some sort of irreparable damage to her reputation. SHE WAS FEELING RATHER SPITEFUL towards the minister in magic for this particular slight. her solution ? to get absolutely, ridiculously obliterated. she could handle alcohol, but there was only so much someone of her stature could contain before they acquired the disposition of a particularly rowdy toddler. “ do you wanna wear them ? “ she asked him with a scoff, unvaliantly shrugging out of his grip with no clear balance at all, finally prying her other offending high heel off and holding it up with a sunny grin. “ you know, neeks, i think you’d look rather good in them, “ she told him, looking like the cat that had just gotten the cream, “ you’d be amazingly tall. “ with that, she then proceeded to lob one behind her shoulder by the strap and toss it at his chest, blinking up at him innocently.
think i forgot to post this here earlier and that is honestly such a shame
Wait wait do you seriously have a mirror facing the foot of your bed? Aren't you scared that the mirror dimension you is going to crawl out of it in the middle of the night and kill you?
What kind of lives do you people lead?
“it would be a pretty fucked up thing to get used to it.” there was no tact in her tone. at the end of the day, her experience with death and murder and bloodshed was always from a distance. it was the information that she found out about her father and the horrible things he’d done. it was the job she had decided to pursue. it was the war she heard about growing up, and the one that followed that heard about when she came back to the magical world. for her it was not a personal thing, more a history and a what-if than an reality.
“ it’d just be human, wouldn’t it ? “ susan asked, tilting her head to one side. it was an honest question. genuine. she wanted to know. “ it doesn’t make it right, or easier, but... at least there’s a familiarity. something to... go home to. “ MAYBE THAT’S WHAT SUSAN WAS WORKING FOR, in some sick way. that familiar feeling. she almost missed it. it was so easy to fall back into. a warm, tragic embrace.

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“oh,” marietta only half-startles at the familiar voice, turning from where she is reshelving books with a mild jump that settles when she notices it’s susan. hand cards through her hair, pushing the fair strands away from her face, and she feels her brow furrowing at the look in the other woman’s eyes. “this part…technically isn’t my job. i manage the books, but - someone called in, so i…” voice trails off and she shakes the book in her hand a little bit as if to illustrate what she’s doing. “what’s - of course. is something wrong?” there is something ODD in the air, lately. something tense that runs along the shoulders of certain people around marietta’s age. something is WRONG, and the fact susan bones is standing here with watery eyes and a voice that only just doesn’t shake is evidence enough of that.
“ i’m... looking for something, “ it feels ashame to admit. horribly out of her depth and looking worse for wear, she finds herself prickling to fall back into old, childhood habits of hers like nail biting, the skin of her lower lip already reddened into a cherry. it isn’t even anything particularly incriminating, that’s the truth. it’s just a little... unhappy, for susan to dredge up something like this. “ no, not wrong, it’s just... i’ve lost a copy of mine. it’s, “ she stopped for a moment, chin falling to touch her chest and nervous hand reaching up to tuck a stray loose behind her ear, “ it’s just a bit important to me. “ she hates admitting weakness, but marietta... has kind eyes, and though she’s heard stories, rumors of loose lips, and worse things yet, she has no reason to pretend she isn’t falling apart over something as simple as a hardback book.
“it’s hard not to,” pansy says, loftily, “when i’m so used to being right all the time. if you knew what that was like, you might relate.” let it be on record that pansy actually did consider susan to be both intelligent and, since it came with the territory, probably right very often. after all, of the two of them, susan was the only one who had been the aide to not one, but two ministers of magic - specifics of how that had come to be nonwithstanding. she just wasn’t the sort of person to admit that, aloud. “well, consider yourself lucky. a world according to me sounds like it’d be awfully tiring, and i’m far too pretty for that.”
“ a lowly woman like me could only wish to be as wise as you, “ she continued with a matching tone, smile crooked in an ugly set across her lips. susan didn’t have anything against pansy, really. she always thought she was a bit too smart to be in the background back in her school years, that’s for sure, but she held a years long grudge against whom she considered to be allies to crabbe and goyle. and, well, two could play at this game. as a woman in politics, she felt it was only right she got a taste of snark every once and again. “ you are terribly pretty, “ that is uttered with more contempt, mostly because of the truth of such a statement, “ a world according to susan bones, though ? utterly peaceful. “
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A woman was dead, murdered. An unfortunate side effect of her job meant she was faced with death, with murder, more than the average person. Since the news of Judy’s murder broke, most of her time had been spent trying to figure out if any muggle cases were connected. She’d come up empty, and now she stood amongst the crowd, trying to force the same detachment she tried to with most of her cases. “I’ll just—” She paused, clearing her throat. “I don’t think I’ll ever understand what leads some to murder someone.”
“ you never do get used to it, do you ? “ susan chimed idly beside her. it was a placating statement, whether or not she wanted it to be one was up to question. she could stand here, and she could say that one never gets used to it, but that didn’t always make it true. that didn’t change the fact that bloodshed had always been a fact of her life. not a calming one, but something she could hold on to. it was almost steadying at times. but judy had never done anything, and it didn’t make it right. “ neither can i. a horrible act, really. “
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“ i’d like to apologize in advance, “ susan warned gently, light smile still playing upon her lips. “ i’m not particularly athletic. never have been, honestly. “ SHE WASN’T COMPLETELY INCAPABLE, but with a diet of to-go food and espresso-filled coffee, she wasn’t what one would call healthy. add in the fact that as a child she never managed to play a sport, much more preferring to spend her time with books or piano, you have a recipe for someone lacking the ability to run a mile.
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“ you would think that, “ she comments bemusedly, but not exactly unkindly. susan is what one would consider a friendly person, but when in the presence of people she considers on the opposite ends of herself in society, that friendliness remains an effort to maintain. PANSY APPLIES INTO THIS CATEGORY. faced with the current necessity to root into circles involving the purebloods and her school-lasting distaste for pansy and her ‘ slytherin gang, ‘ she remained tight-lipped. “ i don’t know if i’d quite fancy myself a world according to pansy parkinson. “

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‘ later is the best time to do anything. ’ / @iismene !
“ oh, are you one of THOSE PEOPLE ? “ it is said with the kind of scathing remark someone might say ‘ lord voldemort ‘ or ‘ those who litter on the beach, ‘ and from such a generally nice person, it is something to hear. “ i can’t be doing with that, truly, “ she punctuates it with an extra large gulp of scorching hot coffee, eyes following ismene warily, “ on time is late in the bones family. “
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hannah was tired. NOT the type of tired that you can sleep off, one nap and you’re fine. but the type of tired where your limbs feel like they are going to fall off, where even moving to the other side of the couch to get a snack or change television channels seems to cause the end of times.
hannah had been this tired all day, though she somehow barely managed a day at St. Mungo’s. some forsaken belief that she needed to be on all the time ready for anything. but once she got home, and made her way to the calm solace of a warm couch with even warmer pastries. she was already to get wasted, gain twenty pounds, and sleep in early.
except a knock came from the door. hannah waited, sure they were at the wrong place. then another knock came. and another. after a multitude of bangs on her modest apartment door, hannah began the trek across her space. she snapped a look to her ovens clock, a groggy damn it escaping her mouth.
“. coming. “. she screamed in response to another knock. once hannah had made her way over, she threw her door open. “. what are you doing here today? i thought it was tomorrow.”
“ i thought we planned on today ? “ susan asked, head quirked to one side and frowning ever so slightly. she shifted nervously where she stood, lightly jostling the several bags she carried. two were totes, one held various ingredients from the local market for dinner, another was a few bottles of her nicer wines. the last was her purse, as usual bursting with things that didn’t really need to be in there.
she thought on it for a moment, running the current date through mind before she settled. this had to be the day that her and hannah planned to have a nice dinner together. it had to be, right ? SUSAN WAS USUALLY SO GOOD WITH THESE THINGS. she prided herself on her ability to properly manage her time. but with the events of late, she was suddenly unsure if this was right at all. she had been a bit on ends lately.
“ i’m ━ i’m sure we could raincheck, “ she murmured after another moment, trying to hide any disappointment that was suddenly coming to face. susan was looking rather forward to seeing hannah again. they both held such busy, time-consuming jobs and it had been hard lately to get much of the hufflepuff gang under one roof. even now, they were without ernie or justin. it was an awful shame, too.
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“ oh, no, “ susan said in her soft voice, staring glumly down at the ground of the shrieking shack. SHE ISN’T QUITE SURE WHAT THE DRINK IS that is spilled all over her own shoes and those around her, but it is terribly red and had been fruity ━ it was good, and it was quite unfortunate someone had managed to barrel past her and knock it to the ground ( she wasn’t very much surprised by this ; her entire life susan struggled with taking up space ). she made eye contact with the poor, unsuspecting bystander in front of her, who had also suffered to her lost drink. “ OH, NO, “ she said again, louder this time.

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