at first she hadn’t been at all on board with the idea of a party. letting people into her space wasn’t her favourite thing, but rose had been persuasive - it was hard to say no to her. espeically when she’d offered to let avery decorate things however she liked, giving her the perfect opportunity to show off. how could she possibly resist? it was rare that she got to use all of her charms knowledge in just for fun, rather than on work. so she’d gone all out, giving it everything she had, and the result was - in her humble opinion - absolutely magical. their theme was the great gatsby - which she was pretty sure rose had agreed to because it meant having as much booze as possible - and she’d been inspired. the room seemed to glow golden, floating candles above heads creating a shimmering haze all around. gold accents glittered everywhere, emphasised by simple blacks and whites, and a tower of champagne glasses stood in the centre of the room, looking precariously balanced but held up by sturdy magic that would prevent any disasters. there were secret bottles of booze hidden in corners, and glittery confetti scattered on the floor, sparkling in the candlelight. to top it off she had a vintage dress on, one that had belonged to one of her great-grandmothers in the last 20′s. looking around the room, she was completely pleased by what she’d accomplished. but - well, who didn’t like to hear a little praise, too? ‘ what do you think? ‘ she asked, not at all subtle as she smiled at one of the guests passing through.
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Gabriel knew the look on her face, especially since he knew the same one had been on his time and time again. Any time he lost something (or thought he had lost something) he had a habit of going into the same look of panic. “Hey, what are you looking for?” Gabriel asked, trying his best not to freak her out more, “Maybe I can help.”
avery’s head whipped around at the sound of a voice. she hadn’t realised her breakdown had witnesses - this was just wonderful, really, couldn’t possibly get any better. ‘ i’m just - i can’t find my notebook, ‘ she says after a moment. maybe an extra pair of eyes will be helpful here. or maybe she’s just hoping for the impossible. ‘ it’s blue, about this big - ‘ she shows him with her hands - ‘ and has everything important i’ve ever written in it, so if you can see it, please tell me. ‘
Rose was rooting around in her own bag for the keys to her apartment when she heard a bunch of items crashing to the floor and bouncing around. She freezes thinking for a moment that her bag suddenly had a tear in it and the millions of things she’d shoved into the depths were suddenly spilling across the lobby floor. It wasn’t until she noticed a tube of lipstick in a colour she could never pull off roll past her feet did she realise it didn’t belong to her. Looking up and around the lobby, Rose looks for the cause of the mess before spotting Avery Pucey. She hesitates for just a moment before she’s walking over, tube of lipstick in her hand. “Drop something?”
now that she’d dumped everything on the ground, avery was starting to regret it - and not only because it seemed like her notebook still was nowhere to be found. still she rummaged through the pile once more, hoping it’d appear. when she heard the other’s voice, she looked up, shamefaced. she must look absolutely ridiculous right now, but she’d lost her mind for a moment or two. ‘ yes, ‘ is her reply, a hollow laugh as she takes the lipstick back. then she added her explanation for this moment of insanity - ‘ i can’t find my notebook. the blue one, you know - ‘ well, she assumed rose knew, since avery spent most of her time scribbling in it. ‘ i had it earlier today. and now it’s just gone, so... ‘ avery sighed loudly. she was so screwed.
The cool air of the apartment lobby was a welcome relief to Al. The reasons why he’d thought going for a run on a hot, sunny day was a good idea had been lost somewhere during the last hour of suffering. He needed a shower, a fan, a large glass of water, and maybe a short coma to recover. By the time he reached the elevator, he had recovered somewhat, his breathing slowed and heart rate lowered although he was certain he was still red and sweaty. Just as he reached out to press the elevator button, the door slid open and Al felt his heart rate jump as he took in the girl standing in front of him. “Wha- Avery, hi.”
the weekend was supposed to be relaxing - that was what everyone said, wasn’t it? well, avery had never been very good at chilling out, or whatever it was people did with their spare time. going into work on the weekend probably made her the definition of a workaholic.. she’d heard that particular word enough times, from friends who thought she needed to have more fun, that avery was willing to accept it might be true. she’d shoved her notes and some snacks into her bag and headed out, knowing that with the labs empty she could get some extra research done. as she reached the ground floor, avery was ready to leave the building - right up until she saw him. for half a moment she only blinked at him in surprise. ‘ albus? ‘ she asked, confusion and disbelief on her face. the last time she’d seen him - well, it’d been years. and then the elevator door started to close again on her, and she had to hurry to slip out through it. ' what are you...doing here? ‘ ‘
if it looks like avery is panicking, that’s because she absolutely is. she’s searched through her bag twice now, with no sign of her notebook - and that is a disaster of epic proportions. it has to be in here. frustration getting the better of her, she turns the bag upside-down, dumping its entire contents on the floor of the lobby. ‘ come on, come on, ‘ she says to herself, as she drops to her knees and starts rummaging through the contents now scattered across the floor.
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look who just moved into 4C! is that ANYA CHALOTRA? no, that’s definitely AVERY PUCEY! rumour has it the NINETEEN year old is a PUREBLOOD and used to be a SLYTHERIN student but now SHE/HER spends their time as a EXPERIMENTAL CHARMS ASSISTANT. i’m sure they’ll be a great addition to the apartments since they’re LOYAL and RESOURCEFUL, despite being STUBBORN and IMPATIENT. take some time to settle in. just remember rent is due on the first!
yes. i did the thing.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION
an heirloom, goblin made silver locket, hung near-permanently around a neck with an initial engraved ; soft dark curls spilling over shoulders, never a hair out of place ; clicking high heels that disguise her small stature ; scribbled notes on parchment about spells that don’t exist yet ; a smile that doesn’t quite reach the eyes and hides turmoil underneath.
HEADCANON 1: avery pucey is the second child to parents from a somewhat traditional pureblood family. since the end of the last war, her parents, pansy and adrian pucey, have tried to adapt with the times rather than clinging to the past, but their prejudices were not entirely forgotten, and some of that was certainly passed on to a young avery. her brother xander had it worse, though - their uncle, who could not let go of the past spent their lives influencing him, teaching him all kinds of horrible things. xander started trying to find other like-minded people at hogwarts - there were still some like them, with pureblood families who couldn’t forget what they once had. it was almost no wonder that, when avery was fifteen, her brother was arrested for using the cruciatus curse on a muggleborn, and sentenced to fifteen years in prison. the incident changed avery’s view on a lot of things, and made it clear to her that some of those prejudices she’d been raised with were damaging, as well as untrue. she still visits her brother in prison as regularly as she’s allowed. her uncle was also arrested not long after for similar crimes, and avery has never visited him once. to those who don’t know her well, they may hear the pucey name, and wonder if she has more in common with her infamous family members than she actually does.
HEADCANON 2: these days avery is living in a shared apartment in phoenix circus. her parents live not so far away, in a far more expensive part of london, and she could’ve easily stayed living there with them, but what nineteen year old wants to live with her parents? she’s trying to branch out and be her own person, instead of living forever in her family’s shadow. she’s even got a job even though the pucey family fortune could easily support her forever. she’s always been a charms prodigy, and was offered a position working on experimental charms for the ministry based on her exceptional N.E.W.T. scores. already she’s realising she prefers having her own income to relying on her family for everything, even if she isn’t quite entirely independent.
HEADCANON 3: avery has a strong need to be perfect at everything she does - it’s a bit of a mixed bag, really. half the time it’s helpful - it pushes her to try harder, to work on things for longer instead of giving up when things get difficult. but like a lot of things, it can be a double-edged sword. sometimes it makes her pedantic, infuriating even, unable to let go of things even when they’re a lost cause. she puts a lot of pressure on herself to look perfect, to have everything in place, and never show that she’s anything less, even when she probably shouldn’t.
