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HEY Guys! I’m Back! I was thinking of resetting this blog, Resetting the characters and it’s interactions with other people. U3U
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HEY Guys! I’m Back! I was thinking of resetting this blog, Resetting the characters and it’s interactions with other people. U3U
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Gryff smiled
" I'm back guys!"
"Well, Yeah, who else is gonna protect the Askaban prison and make sure convicts don't escape" the boy smiled, flashing his bright green eyes. " And No, I'm in Slytherin, my host, Godric Gryffindor onceler, is in Gryffindor. I'm mearly his "other half" as you would put it" the boy said.
“Ohh, I see,” Audrey smiles, but she’s so happy to hear that it’s all real that she doesn’t even care. “Still, that’s amazing! I’ve… seen books about it. And my parents are fairies. But I wasn’t sure how much was true about Hogwarts and how much wasn’t, but I’m so excited to meet you!”
The teen laughs a bit, smirking. " I can tell. But Don't worry your pretty little head cause No Dementors are gonna get through this wizard~"
“Dementors? They— they’re real?” Audrey is suddenly perked up, despite her recent woes. She even smiles the tiniest bit. “Wait, you’re a wizard? A-and you— your scarf! It’s the same color as—” and she’s getting bubbly and giddy, because she’s on the fifth Harry Potter book and can’t believe it might be all true. “A-are you from the Gryffindor House at a certain wizarding school, by chance?”
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….S-sorry, I’m… a little jumpy right now…
H-hi.
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Slyth chuckled a bit taking reflect’s face in both of his hands, and smiled up to him. “you’re no moron, If anything, I’m just glad I can still take over the body when Gryff’s asleep” Slyth said, pulling reflect down for a kiss. ————————————————————————- Reflect smiled into the kiss and pulled Slyth as close as he could. His eyes flashed brightly behind his eyelids, and he would have kissed a long time if the baby hadn’t decided to kick something sensitive, “OUCH!” He winced.
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A/N: Okay so that means your two Once-lers, Gryff-Oncie and Slyth-Greed? I guess? Since you didn't specify, lol... and wow I feel bad, I don't know them at all. Guess I'll just... wing it. (Ravenclaw pun because that is my House. hahaha I am not funny).
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"Being a naga is so freaking weird. I hate it. I miss having legs. And not feeling so heavy."
"It's not... entirely bad, Salazar..."
"Not entirely bad? Go ahead, gimme one reason why it's remotely good. I mean, I know I'm in Slytherine House, but this is no laughing matter, being half-snake. It's weird and uncomfortable and extremely inconvenient. And a little terrifying."
"It's kind of cool, though, too..." Godric-ler tries to add, swishing his tail as he slithers closer, smiling. "I mean, yeah, it's a little weird-feeling, but it's only temporary, and for the time being, I'm going to try and have fun with it."
"You are way too optimistic, do you realize that?"
"So what? Optimism is a good thing! It brings positive energy, and--"
"Oh my god, please shut up."
"...Come on, don't be such a grumpy-gus. Would you like a rat to eat?"
"...Ew, no thanks. I'm not that snakey. Yet."
The Gryffindor chuckles behind his hand and shrugs. "Guess not. But we'll get through this. Just a week, right? We can handle that, for sure!"
"Yeah, yeah... sure. Whatever you say," the other sighs, and with that, he coils into a circle around his other half and closes his eyes, ready to nap in the winter sun streaming from the window.
Godric-ler joins him, and ultimately, before he's asleep, Salazar-ler decides that yeah, okay, maybe it's not so bad being a naga after all.
Not so Jolly Holiday
Reflect appeared back in the bathroom of his new room in the new house and walked quickly outside. Materializing an ax, he made a swift walk into the deepest, thickest part of the truffula grove.
He stared up at the sky with thick ribbons of sticky black tears winding down his face, mixing with the snow. Yes, he could barely see it for the many trunks and tufts blocking his view, along with the clouding of the sadness and rage. His eyes were completely dimmed, just glassy green screens over his eye sockets. He didn't float, he trudged determinedly toward the thickest trunk and raised his weapon over his shoulder and began an unearthly screeching and assaulted the tree.
The Lorax, frantic, found him by the time he was halfway through the tree, "What are you doing, beanpole!? You can't chop down these trees! I thought we had a deal!"
"SHOVE IT, LORAX!" He could stop it coming out as a sob, and with a thick crack! the tree fell, slipping to the ground with a thud into the snow. He then went on to the next tree and chopped it.
The Lorax could sense how distraught he was, but couldn't let this continue, "Beanpole, NO!" He jumped up and grabbed the ax, the handle slipping easily from his fingers.
Reflect just fell against the damaged trunk and sobbed, holding it and shaking. Confused and upset himself, the forest guardian gave the ax to a couple of adult barbaloots to look after for a moment while he sent Pipsqueak to get Image. Now for the kid, "Hey, mirror boy, why'd you do that? What good did that do you?"
"At least I c-couldn't make things w-worse. My boyfriend is DEAD, YOU IDIOT!" It didn't matter that Panda had broken up with him, it didn't matter that he still had Slyth and Scrooge. His sweet Panda bear was lying dead in his home with HIS NAME on the note.
The Lorax's frown went from disapproving to sad and he put a gentle hand on Reflect's shoulder, "I'm sorry, kid. I'm so sorry."
They stayed just like that, Reflect sobbing into the cut of the tree and the Lorax patting his shoulder softly until Image came with Sephy close behind, their crunching footsteps in the snow not drowning out the soft keening by the tree.