stop trying to T A M E her, wild things like her were N E V E R meant to be broken. she was made from a t h o u s a n d ancient rivers and every single one of them calls for the o c e a n. girls like her don’t BELONG to anyone because Mother Nature created them from her best MAGIC P O T I O N.
“Woah. Okay. What just happened? How did I get here? WHat is going on? Did Voldemort do this to me?!” Cisco asked, frowning slightly as he noticed the sign. “D.C.? Woah! Can I meet the president?! “
‘Wait, how do you—‘ The name at the tip of his tongue caused her eyebrows to furrow, a crease forming between them. The name brought back memories, clear as day, fighting and wars and too much bloodshed, the thought making her fingers twitch. ‘You’re not from England, are you?‘ He didn’t sound English, nor Scottish or Irish, yet he spoke his name, so he must know. Was he a wizard? A squib perhaps?
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‘ i may legally be an adult but don’t be fooled. i have no idea what i’m doing. ’ ( scott )
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A smile curved at corners of Alice’s lips, pinching her cheeks and crinkling the outer edges of her almond eyes. It was a sentiment she shared with the boy, one she had thought probably countless times before. Between Hogwarts and marriage and motherhood, she had very little downtime in between, not to mention everything else that had been going on in the world before she had ended up in this city. Really, being at a loss with the changes that came with adulthood was no stranger to Alice.
‘Well, as they say, welcome to the club.’ Alice replied, voice sweet and smile soft and slightly amused. She didn’t know much about this boy, but she suddenly couldn’t help feeling some kind of kinship with him, as though he might understand things others simply could not. An odd thing to feel, perhaps, but maybe he could. ‘I’ve got a secret for you, dear. None of us really know what we’re doing.’
‘ dating me is like dating a five year-old. i need all of your attention and i’m cranky if i haven’t had a nap. ’ (Frank)
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Alice’s lips curved up into a soft smile. The shy, reserved kind that only presented itself when he was near. They had been on a long, winding road, him and her. Full of bumps and holes and the whole wide world hellbent on tearing them apart. And yet, somehow, here they were. Her head in his lap, hair splayed out around them, staring up at him as though the world had fallen away, as though he was her world.
And in a way, maybe he was, this beautiful man that she’d fallen in love with, time after time, day after day. Despite all the obstacles, despite all the world had thrown at them, she still got to look up into those eyes, full of wonder and beauty and passion and love. There had been times where it had felt like the universe was determined to tear them apart, fate snipping at the ties binding them together, waiting until the strings snapped forever. And then there were other times, the ones that felt as though after all this time the world was still leading her straight to him; Her constant, her north star, her body and soul.
Her smile grew even softer, tugging at their entwined hands to kiss his knuckles, her upturned lips grazing his skin gently. ‘Well, I guess you got lucky then, hm?’ She was just teasing, of course. Alice had always considered herself the lucky one. She reached up with her free hand, fingers ghosting across his jaw, eyes watching him in wonder. ‘You have me, Frank. Today, tomorrow, forever. Until the last star in the sky dies, you have me.’
A FROWN ETCHED it’s way onto soft features, her laptop powered up with the document she needed open and half written, however that certainly hadn’t creased her features with disappointment. no what had done so was the cup the waitress had placed in front of her, not only was it tiny, even if it was the largest cup they had, though that was something she could live with, but it was weak, like not even half the strength of what she liked, and boy did she like her coffee strong. “ is it just me, or do they make their coffees really small and really weak here ? ” she questioned the person to her side, leaning over slightly. sure, perhaps it was just her, and the coffee that apparently coursed through her veins instead of blood.
Little shops like this reminded Alice of home. Armchairs with cushions, a bell twinkling above the door, even the background noise might sound like home, if she ignored the new accents that surrounded her. Though the voice to her left was spoken much more clearly, gaining her attention as she looked up from the paper she was reading. A shy smile curved at her lips as her eyes scanned the other woman, probably not much younger than Alice herself. ‘Sorry, love.’ Alice said, still a soft grin on her lips as she raised her own cup to her lips. ‘I’m more of a tea drinker, I’m afraid. The Earl’s not too bad, though.’
Was that [ALICIA VIKANDER]? Oh no no, that was just [ALICE LONGBOTTOM], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [HARRY POTTER]. They are [21] years old and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.
how long has your character been here?
alice just arrived in washington, having come all the way from the uk, not to mention from the past. she’s from the marauders era, and spent most of her life surrounded by magic, so everything in washington is very much new to her. she currently has no idea that her husband or son are here, nor any of the other people she might know from her home.
what is your character's job?
none as of yet. she was a very gifted witch back at home, but many of those talents don’t quite translate to the muggle world. she could work in law enforcement she thinks, a police officer or agent maybe, but with all the fighting back at home, she’s not quite sure she wants to step back into that quite yet. maybe she’ll be some kind of healer, instead.
where has your character been pulled from in their fandom?
alice was pulled only a couple weeks after the birth of her son, neville. she graduated from hogwarts a few years back, has a job she’s passionate about, and she’s married to the love of her life. despite the wizarding world’s state when she left, she was happy. but waking up in a different country, on a different continent, in a different time, without her family? she tries to keep calm, but she’s terrified she’ll never see them again.
has any magic affected your character?
not particularly, no. she knows she’s a witch, she knows she’s not from america, and she knows she left her family behind in the uk.
and any other information?
alice is still a witch, this hasn’t changed. she has her wand, and certainly knows how to use it. though she is reluctant to use her magic with so many muggles around, she won’t hesitate to defend herself ( defensive spells are a specialty of hers ) as well as anyone else who might be in danger.
alice gave birth to neville just over two weeks ago, and being split from her child is absolutely killing her. she misses him more than anything in the world, and has no idea that he’s right here in washington.
the attack on her and her husband has not happened yet. she is a perfectly happy and healthy young woman, and has no idea what her future self will live through.
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