when: 21 may 1980 where: spring mixer, hogwarts who: mio & dorcas @dorcasmeadowesââ
Mio set the fruit punch down and turned to newcomer. âThis is my third glass, you know, itâs so yummy. I wonder what they put in it..."

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when: 21 may 1980 where: spring mixer, hogwarts who: mio & dorcas @dorcasmeadowesââ
Mio set the fruit punch down and turned to newcomer. âThis is my third glass, you know, itâs so yummy. I wonder what they put in it..."

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âOkay,â a venom filled laugh left Rosalindâs lips as she fully turned to face the girl who just didnât seem to get it. âDo you need me to use smaller words?â
@dorcasisntdeadyetâ
butterflies
Time: 14th of February, 30 minutes since taking the potion
Location: Engagement Party
Status: Closed, for @untamedmeadowes
âNo! You donât mean that!â
âYes! I do! I do mean that!âÂ
Lu gasped and clutched a butterfly, turned to Lady Bulstrode a.k.a Dorcas a.k.a Dorcstrode (or perhaps Bullass? Now, that had drawn a giggle from them but it was a bit rude, wasnât it?) and said: âDid you hear that! He means that!â
But-- Dorcstrode didnât seem into the conversation as much as Lu was at all. Lu blinked. âChĂŠrie, whatâs wrong?â They knew it! They shouldâve had a snack before taking a coupe of champagne!
A Misstep
Location: The Potter Estate - Living Room Time: January 1st, 1982 | Early Afternoon Status: Closed for @untamedmeadowes
Well... Severus couldnât help but think as he placed himself down on an armchair in the living area of the Potter Estate. The morning had been quite eventful - warning those he could, while also trying to dismiss any suspicions about him. However, there was only so much he could do. To the others, it looked horrid. A wizard known for affiliations with the Death Eaters and the dark arts. All to be their âspyâ and be unable to warn them in time. Unable to properly detect the artifact and its capabilities. A misstep.
Sighing, Severus stared into the flames of the fireplace - not even looking up as he heard someone else enter the room.