#adlucemsanta

Merry Christmas, June!

Molly Prewett’s social media

secret santa {03/04} ☼ from enci to lucy

“She’s fascinating, though it takes time to get to know her. Took me seven years.”

Andromeda Black as Angelica Schuyler 

I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine Some may say that I'm intense or I'm insane You want a revolution? I want a revelation! So, listen to my declaration: "We hold these truths to be self-evident that all men are created equal" And when I meet Thomas Jefferson I'm a' compel him to include women in the sequel, work!

@offgentlebravery

      Lily Evans.

                                                        W h o ?

     She wracked her brain, her silver-tinted eyes staring at the hard-edged name on the piece of parchment. 

       And when it dawned on her that the name she had chosen was the fiery Mudblood one year her junior, Bellatrix Black could not contain the subtlest hint of displeasure upon her demure expression.

       What on this godforsaken Earth was she thinking participating in such childish games? Secret Santa? Perhaps she had foolishly assumed that she would receive someone fun, like Emma or Alecto or hell, even Rodolphus. It would bring her untold pleasures to purchase one of them something, even if said something was a joke for her betrothed.

      But it was Lily Evans’ name that she had drawn. Quickly, her expression fixed and she headed immediately to Hogsmeade.

                                                  M u d b l o o d s . 

      They were all such simple-minded, delicate creatures. Like children, their minds were underdeveloped and pliable and they needed stimulation to work and grow and function. Although she detested the idea of spending hard-earned money on one of them, she knew precisely what she would get her. 

     A toy. The one she had chosen was, perhaps, the least expensive in the shop (no need to go overboard on someone who was unlikely to understand Wizarding money, besides). It was a horse that was enchanted to rock. It would be too small to hold the nearly full-grown woman (if she could call her that), but perhaps it would amuse her simple mind to watch it go all on its own.

      Frankly, she did not care. At all. She’d wrapped it in patterned, shiny paper and attached a note, though she was uncertain if there was any use in the latter. Bellatrix was uncertain of Mudbloods could read.

                               [ s e c r e t || s a n t a ] •• [02/04]

                                                                for jayne from jenny

@snapeinthegrass, @florencethomas , @macey-mckinnon

@lectoc  Merry Christmas, Miriam! (02/03)

Alecto Carrow