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Bellatrix:
Daniyah: So could a dog.
Bellatrix:
Daniyah: So could a dedicated duck.
Bellatrix:
Daniyah: You aren't special, Bellatrix.

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Bellatrix: I could kill you if I wanted to.
Daniyah: Yeah? So could another human being.
Bellatrix:
Daniyah: So could a dog.
Bellatrix:
Daniyah: So could a dedicated duck.
Bellatrix:
Daniyah: You aren't special, Bellatrix.

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â + 1
Their sleep schedule:
Daniyah has the sleep schedule of an old lady, thanks to the years she spent living with her great aunt in Bulgaria. She goes to bed early and gets up early. Sheâs also been know to take midday naps, particularly if sheâs gearing up for a mission for the order that will keep her out past her bed time.
â - 11
How easily they make friends:
The short answer is, not very. Daniyah tells herself that she doesnât want friends, and thatâs why she doesnât have any, but the truth is she doesnât really know how. She spent so much of her childhood pretending to be someone she wasnât that the only people she attracted were people she had no interest in befriending. Being yourself and being vulnerable is a necessary prerequisite to building relationships with people, and Daniyah is still learning how to do that and until sheâs figured it out, it will be difficult for her to connect with people.
â - 15, 19
Where they see themselves in 10 years:
The only thing Daniyah knows for sure is that sheâll be back in Bulgaria. England holds so many bad memories, she doesnât want to stay any longer than she has to. Daniyahâs secret dream, one she hasnât told anyone, is to be headmistress of Durmstrang and restore the school to what her ancestor, Nerida Vulchanova, intended.
What makes them happy:
Daniyah isnât much of one for happiness. Growing up with her father was easier when she didnât feel negative emotions, and in the process of shutting those out, she also cut herself off from more positive emotions like happiness. Instead, Daniyah prioritizes peace, moments when she doesnât feel like sheâs failing someone, or being judged. Daniyah is at her most peaceful when sheâs reading. Sheâs always been able to lose herself in books, whether fiction or non-fiction, and reading has a calming affect on her, as itâs something her mother did with her often before her death.
For every â + a number I receive, I will share one headcanon for my muse about...
âŚtheir sleep schedule.
âŚbeing touched.
âŚhow long they hold grudges.
âŚhow sensitive they are to insults.
âŚbeing complimented.
âŚbeing alone.
âŚmeeting new people.
âŚgetting sick (a cold, flu, etc.)
âŚeating.
âŚtheir handwriting.
âŚhow easily they make friends.
âŚhow educated they are.
âŚthe type of music they like.
âŚa beloved toy or pet they had as a child.
âŚwhere they see themselves in ten years.
âŚwhat really scares them.
âŚhow good they are with technology.
âŚhow they would describe their personality.
âŚwhat makes them happy.
âŚwhat they think the meaning of life is.
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James was hiding behind the badge of Head Boy, avoiding most of his friends and all of their families. He himself was alone this weekend and he didnât want to tag around like a lost little boy with everyone as they spent time with their families. He was wandering the halls, making sure everyone was behaving. Everyone was on their best behavior. He barely took away any points today.
When a family member approached him, asking where the library was he turned around to look at her. He smiled at the woman. âOh, I could take there you there if youâd like. Are you looking for anyone there?â
âThank you.â Daniyah smiled politely, then added, âNo.â Realizing that might need some clarification, she elaborated. âI would certainly appreciate an escort, but I am not looking for anyone.âÂ
Sheâd started out the day with Zavier, but when his friends showed up, and started trying to flirt with her, things had taken a turn for the uncomfortable for both of them, and Daniyah had judged it best to bow out for a while. So sheâd promised sheâd be back for dinner and set out on her own, a decision that resulted in her current predicament.
sirius-whoisleft:
âNo, not this weekend,â he said with a soft laugh, exhaling through his nose instead of something more pronounced. It was an unspoken agreement among even the most uptight of Hogwarts students that this long weekend couldnât possibly countââ there were too many interlopers, reunions, distractions and obstructions. No work was getting done this weekend by anyone and, just because Sirius was getting more serious about his goals than he had been a year ago, it didnât mean he was going to go against the current.
âI was looking for someone, actually,â he confided, beginning to walk in the correct direction, hands in his pockets. My boyfriend, he nearly said, but that seemed like a lot to lay on someone heâd only just now met. âSomeone important.â He paused briefly, his looks more curious now. âIâm hearing an accent?âÂ
Someone important. And just the slightest hesitation before he said it, like heâd almost said something else. But Daniyah didnât want to play that game, and besides, he was probably just looking for his girlfriend but didnât want to mention her after leering at Daniyah for what felt like an age. So she ignored the comment, just like sheâd ignored his earlier question, and focused on his second one.
âBulgarian. I went to Durmstrang.â Daniyah was impressed heâd picked up on it. Sheâd been back in England for several months now, and her accent was rapidly settling into the tones of her childhood. The boy was perceptive.
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After days of successfully avoiding his father, the inevitable happened: his father successfully managed to corner him. The hand on Evanâs shoulder looked like nothing more than a comforting fatherly embrace. It wasnât. It was a leash, a leash Evan couldnât free himself of without making a scene. The way his father leaned in looked friendly enough, and the whisper that left his fatherâs mouth was low enough only Evan could hear, Evan was sure of it. The fact that no one overheard what was said didnât make his fatherâs words sting any less. One pat on the back later and his father was gone.Â
Evan usually dealt with being forced to spend quality time with his dad by getting utterly and completely plastered, only he couldnât get absolutely plastered because every other parent was he knew was in the castle, as well.Â
Evan didnât care. He slipped into the common room and found comfort in the alcohol he had stashed in his room.Â
Before he knew it, he was stumbling back out of the common room entrance. Something caught his toe (a raised stone or his other shoe, Evan couldnât tell) and Evan fell to the ground. Deciding the floor wasnât a bad place to be, he righted himself to a sitting positionâŚand he wasnât wearing shoes. He was barefoot. Where had his shoes gone? A quick glance around told him he wasnât in the dungeons. He wasâŚsomewhere in the castle. Joy.Â
Hearing footsteps approach, he cursed under his breath. âNo. Turn around. Back from whence youâve came.â
Daniyah was tempted to comply with the boyâs wishes, though she bristled at the way he barked the order. She might have just kept walking, ignoring him like she would any drunk vagrant in the streets of London, but as she got closer, she found that she recognized him.
She, like many others, had witnessed the exchange between him and his father earlier in the great hall, though she had a feeling she was the only one who recognized its true nature. Where most had seen the father rest his hand on his sonâs shoulder in an appropriately reserved display of affection, Daniyah had seen how the son tensed under the touch, almost as if it amounted to the same as a blow. It was familiar. Daniyah could still feel the phantom of her own fatherâs just too tight grip at her graduation.Â
So she stopped. She cocked her hip, tilted her head, smiled just a little. âAre you sure you donât want company?â
sirius-whoisleft:
âI mean, itâs not like I was doing anything pressing,â Sirius scoffed, throwing in a light eye roll just for good measure. He had a reputation to maintain, after all; even if he didnât know her and she didnât know him, that was no reason to lose the thread and get lazy about it. No, he didnât need to make a good impressionââ just the right one. âI was heading that way anyway.â That much, was true. It was as good a place as any to ensure he didnât run into anyone he liked too much or not enough.Â
âWhat do you need from the library?â he asked, arching a brow and giving her aââless lecherous this timeââonce over. âI know you donât go to school here, so you canât need to study.âÂ
Daniyah watched the boyâs display with a mildly amused look on her face. She didnât believe it but, she reminded herself, it didnât matter if he really was a carefree youth or he just wanted her to think he was. She raised her eyebrows at his question, realizing he must be one of those people who thought you had to need something from a library, that merely being there wasnât reason enough. But her feelings about libraries was not something Daniyah was in the habit of discussing with strangers, so she declined to answer his question.
âI take it you were going there to study?â She asked, leaving off the rest of what she wanted to say, since you obviously think thatâs the only reason a person would ever go to the library.
Daniyah Burke Aesthetic
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sirius-whoisleft:
Sirius didnât realize heâd been staring until it was too late.Â
He had been looking over his shoulder all weekend; that much surprised nobody. His parents were milling about and although his friends were doing their best to keep him occupied, their efforts were so easy to recognize after knowing them so long that it was easier to be too out-of-body to let it carry him away into the bliss of ignorance.
The first time heâd stopped looking over his shoulder all weekend was to look at this wandering woman who heâd never seen before. In a happy relationship or not, there was somethingâŚstriking about her, even beyond her looks, and he couldnât help but let his eyes rest on her too long.Â
âRight, sorryâââ he said suddenly, jerking himself back into reality and blinking a few times for good measure. âIâm, uhââ yeah! No problem. Itâs not far, actually. Just down that hallway and then three or four doors down from the statue of theââ hey. You know what? Might just be easier if I walk you.â
Daniyah pursed her lips. On the one hand, despite the boyâs claims that the library wasnât far, his directions hadnât necessarily made it sound easy to find. On the other hand, if she let him take her, heâd probably continue staring at her like a schoolboy whoâd never seen breasts before or, worse still, try to hit on her. Daniyah was no stranger to that kind of attention, but she still avoided whenever possible. In the end, she had to admit to herself that she didnât want to have to ask for directions a second time more than she didnât want to be stared at by some teenager.
âHow kind of you to offer, I appreciate it.â
When Zavier invited Daniyah to participate in family weekend, sheâd been secretly thrilled to accept, not only because she was touched heâd thought to include her, but also because she relished the opportunity to explore the castle. Unfortunately for Daniyah, exploring the castle had quickly turned into getting lost in it. After about an hours worth of fruitless attempts to retrace her steps, Daniyah finally broke down and stopped a student.
âExcuse me, Iâm trying to get to the library, could you direct me?â