Location: The three broomsticks
Time: Around noon on friday.
Status: Open to any.
Pandora was humming a gentle song to herself. She thought perhaps it might be a nursery rhyme, since that was all she really had cause to listen to anymore. Luna was demanding in her tastes and vetoed any of the records Pandora tried that weren’t made for children.
She was sitting in the three broomsticks and nursing a late afternoon cup of coffee. Luna was being remarkably well behaved today, and Pandora had left her with a friend so that she could get an hour away from the house and away from children. She didn’t need to think about anything right now except for reading her book and drinking her drink.
She had been considering going to visit Augusta while she was in town. Pandora had been close friends with Alice, ever since they were children and she hated the idea that Augusta had been robbed of her family. But for now she was sitting, distracting herself from the rest of the world.
But the rest of the world always came calling eventually, and when Pandora looked up at the person near her table she smiled. “Oh, hello.” A moment of hesitation. “Would you like to join me?
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Emmeline, as always, was experimenting and that lead her wand to break. She didn’t really know which one in the row that would that be. She didn’t want to call herself careless but it happened to many times for her own good.
She also really and truly needed a cup of coffee but that will need to wait. Repairing her wand was more important than that, unfortunately. She entered the little shop, not really looking around.
Pandora could relate to troubles with wands. They had never let their own be properly broken, far too protective of the thing that responded to their magic so well over the years. Their wand was an extension of themself, and they treated it as almost holy. But today Pandora was worried about it, so she had brought it to the wand shop to make sure she wasn’t working it too hard.
“I’m afraid you and I are in the same boat. I was trying out a rather risky spell combination and I’m getting a little worried it might be burning out my core.” They quirk an eyebrow at the woman. “That’s what our dear old man is checking on now. It won’t take two ticks, I promise.”
location: outside the three broomsticks, friday morning
status: closed to remus lupin @alohomoras
Pandora is in her own little world as she drifts through Hogsmeade. She was making her way up to the castle to ask Albus if she could take a peek inside the restricted section for a certain book she needed on spell invention. She had an idea on how they might be able to strengthen the wards further, push them out to protect more of the surrounding area around Hogsmeade. So she doesn’t notice when she walks directly into Remus Lupin.
“Oh –” She says, when her body makes contact with his. And then she smiles, a soft thing. “Oh, Remus, hello there. Please forgive me, I wasn’t watching where I was going.” Her face visibly brightens as she looks at him. “This is such luck, though, it saves me tracking you down later. I wanted to invite you to dinner this weekend. A home cooked meal always helps when we’re fighting through tough times like this.” She arches an eyebrow, looking pleased with herself. “I’m experimenting with that, did you know? Home cooking. Like the muggles do.”
Location: Pandora’s home.
Status: Closed to @mvgicvls
Pandora had a habit of experimenting in nearly every area of her life. She had a curious mind, and she always wanted to try new things, to see what would happen if she made a different decision than usual. Today she was experimenting with the tea she served to Naricssa Malfoy – because Narcissa couldn’t be rid of her now and would be forced to suffer through it if it tasted badly. This blend was a mix of chai and mint chocolate. She thought that it had sounded comforting, especially during the wintery season they were still stuck in, and with things so tense around the village.
“Brutally honest opinions only please, Cissa.” She says, as she prepares to take her first sip. “I shall be adding your reaction to my notes about what blend suits company best.”
i thought i would post this cute little ask game that people can involve themselves with as part of an opening task! these are questions you can ask each other to further develop your muses and establish little facts about them. simply reblog this post if you wish to be included and participate in the task, and then start sending each other questions!!
LIGHTNING – what does your muse see as their greatest burden?
THUNDER – what is your muse the most scared of?
STORMCLOUD – what, if anything, makes your muse truly angry?
SUNSET – what does your muse find comforting in their life? how do they relax after a hard day?
MOONRISE – when your muse lays awake at night, what do they do to distract themselves from their problems?
VENUS – who does your muse love most in the world?
INDULGENCE – what is your muse’s go-to treat?
BLOODLINE – how does your muse feel about their family?
TWILIGHT – what is your characters biggest regret?
PORTENT – if your muse could ask one question about the future, what would it be?
ENCHANTMENT – describe your muses sense of style.
AMOUR – does your muse believe in true love?
SANGUINE – does your muse believe that the ends justify the means?
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–– is that JESSIE MEI LI? no, its actually PANDORA LOVEGOOD! according to THEIR old hogwarts records, they are an TWENTY-SEVEN year old FORMER RAVENCLAW. they are back at hogwarts because they are working against lord voldemort and they believe in the light. that explains why they are so KIND and QUIRKY. but i’ve found that they can also be MERCIRUAL and ALOOF, so i guess people can’t be all good! they always reminded me of THE SPARK OF A SPELL ON THE TIP OF YOUR TONGUE, A CHILDS LAUGHTER, THE SMELL OF A STORM GATHERING ON THE HORIZON. i heard from albus dumbledore that they are currently working as A RESEARCHER. let’s hope that they have time to fight the dark alongside their work!
Pandora was a child with skinned knees and dirty palms. Her hair in tangles, her pretty dresses ruined. She ran off at every moment to play with fairies in the garden, to trace the movement of the stars over the sky, to braid flowers into a crown for her to wear. She dog earred books in the library, and recieved more than one slap on the wrist for it when she was young. At a very young age she was bullied, because little girls weren’t supposed to act like she did. She was too loud, and she said strange things, and that made her different.
It was apparent from a young age that Pandora was something of a prodigy. Not in any of the things that would have made her a perfect little lady. She was awful at piano. She hated to paint. Her embroidery always ended up a tangled mess. But when it came to underage magic, Pandora was a natural. Even without a wand, she could make fireworks. Her father encouraged it, and allowed her to do almost whatever she wanted magically even before she started school. She devoured every book on magical theory he gave her.
Her mother, however, disagreed with her fathers stance on things. She thought that Pandora needed to learn how to behave properly. So her hours became dedicated to lessons on etiquette and manners. She learned to keep so much of herself hidden that she was almost a different person. Where she had once been a strange but bright girl, she became cold and aloof. Where she used to talk endlessly for hours, she started becoming quieter and quieter.
By the time she started Hogwarts she was the picture perfect daughter that her parents always wanted. She was still a prodigy, clearly, and was sorted into Ravenclaw. But she ran in the right circles and joined the right clubs, and learned to highlight her pretty and polite nature over everything else.
Pandora didn’t quite live up to what her family wanted from her. She married a man they didn’t approve of and insisted on starting a family. Pandora had begun training as an unspeakable and started working for the Ministry before Voldemort came to power.
When she had her daughter Luna in 1981, Pandora insisted on leaving England. She didn’t want her daughter to be raised in the same environment that she was with all of the pureblood pressures. She also didn’t want her daughter to grow up in a world where prejudice was taught as fact and blood purists ruled the government. She had been friends with Alice and Frank Longbottom and she couldn’t sit quietly under the regime that killed them.
Pandora rents a small apartment in Hogsmeade over a shop where she lives with her daughter. She works as a magical researcher, dabbles in spell invention, and collaborates with Hogwarts in her work.
WANTED CONNECTIONS:
school friends – someone that pandora was close with at hogwarts. maybe they’ve drifted apart and are coming closer together again because of both being involved with this scotland rebellion type stuff with the order.
pureblood society – someone she knows from her very old days in the pureblood circles when she was a teenager.
bestie – her bae, her fav, her best friend in the entire world.
hatred – someone she really really dislikes and who really dislikes her.
honorary godparents – the people she trusts the most with luna
