Aug 18, 2021
“ I find and dry my own herbs. That way, I’m not taking too much of the school’s resources. ” ... @ledspew
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“ I find and dry my own herbs. That way, I’m not taking too much of the school’s resources. ” ... @ledspew
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taunts echo beneath his skull, whispers from memories, words he imagines, this house is a circus he’s prisoner of / from a prison to a prison to a prison, the 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖉𝖔𝖒 𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖐𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖘 𝖊𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖍𝖎𝖒. specks of freedom are gathered like precious gems, free to poison his lungs, free to throw harsh words, free to be honest, free to roam the walls of a house he’s tried to escape at sixteen. but this house, like his family is a cage, they make you think you’re free so you never think of escaping. ashes fall, smoke curling in the darkness of his father’s office, back against leather of the comfortable chair there is. barely open door let light gently filter in, funny how nothing really changed, dust barely gathering as the door had been locked since father died / only the black heir could open it again. young hands push it open cautiously, his head slightly tilting as he awaits, smoke filling his mouth. ❝ don’t be shy now, miss granger, join the chaos. ❞ harry’s friend is an amusing one, there’s a fire beneath her flesh, there’s also a restraint as if scared to make a mistake.
@ledspew : starter call.
* ⠀ ledspew ⠀ ⠀ \ ⠀ ❝ ⠀ why ⠀ are ⠀ you ⠀ making ⠀ this ⠀ so ⠀ difficult ⠀? ⠀ ❞
❝ ⠀ christ— ⠀ can ⠀ you ⠀ hear ⠀ yourself, ⠀ hermione? ⠀ how ⠀ am ⠀ i ⠀ the ⠀ one ⠀ making ⠀ this ⠀ difficult ⠀?⠀ ❞ ⠀ frustration ⠀ is ⠀ vivid ⠀ in ⠀ expression, ⠀ boy ⠀ itches ⠀ head ⠀ whilst ⠀ brows ⠀ furrow. ⠀ a ⠀ sigh ⠀ leaves ⠀ calm ⠀ mouth --⠀ ( ⠀ everything ⠀ always ⠀ had ⠀ to ⠀ be ⠀ his ⠀ fault, ⠀ he ⠀ thought ⠀ . ⠀) ⠀ ❝ ⠀ maybe ⠀ you ⠀ should ⠀ become ⠀ a ⠀ better ⠀ teacher ⠀ ! ⠀ ❞ ⠀ he ⠀rises ⠀ from ⠀ his ⠀ seat ⠀ , ⠀ cheeks ⠀ plain ⠀ and ⠀ pale ⠀ .
“ are both of your parents muggles? ” , @ledspew
he knows why she asks . the bond he’s made with hermione granger is unique & wonderful , a little sister he never knew he wanted until she’d walked into his classroom eager to learn , to grow ! hermione had lived like quirinus had , in the muggle world , knowing nothing of magic — ❛ i used to think so — ❜ there is a gentle lilt to his voice , traces still of the young man from dublin who wanted to see the world ( not this melancholy thing he had become out of loneliness & foolishness ) . ❛ i think ... i think ... i might’ve been happier if they had been . ❜
caelus quirrell had been a well known curse breaker before he vanished from the wizarding world , marrying the muggle artist , elaine burnham , & having a sole heir , quirinus . while war ravaged the realm of magic , caelus had ensured that his son would grow up in the safety of a world without the terror wrought by a monster - man hellbent on gaining nothing but power . caelus would not have wanted this for his son . no , quirinus knew well that his father would ...
call it acute & terminal illness , he’d whispered to albus on a night when his thoughts were still his own . tell my father ... tell him ... this isn’t what he’d want for me . tell him i’m sorry — & the wise wizard , with a twinkle in his eyes , had placed a gentle hand upon the young scholar’s shoulder ( chased away the shadows with something akin to a grandfather’s love ) & spoke : you will have the chance to tell him the truth yourself . a sigh , thoughts racing , he knows the next words will be disjointed , stumbled over , but they will be true & wise & lasting .
❛ my father is a curse breaker , but my mother is a muggle . an artist — they ... when i was born , it was ... he ... it was war . no child should grow up in a place of war . so i didn’t . ❜
❛ i know what it’s like , what you’re going through . this was new — new to me , too . learning about something that seems impossible , right ? it defies the logic we were taught in a world without magic . it makes it ... hard . hard to navigate , but ... i believe that a life without magic only makes us stronger . so ... if ever — if ever , whenever you need support , if ever you have doubts , know that i’m here to help . never doubt the power that comes from living in the muggle world — it means your life will always be full & true . ❜
❝ you have blood on your shirt. ❞ lavinia remarks in an almost casual tone. barely glancing over her book to make the comment , but she decides she’s curious and sets the book aside with a sigh. ❝ — at least tell me you won. ❞
sc. @ledspew
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“ don’t touch that ! ” he shouts. the back room of the joke shop is an array of new products all in the various testing phases. to the untrained, or organized, eye it might look messy. there was a system though. the tested products that they carried lines the edges of the room, and the troubled projects were left in the center of the room so they would remember to return to them. he had been helping george out when he had the time. a hand rubs the back of his neck, somehow avoiding hermione’s gaze. “ george hasn’t worked out the formula on that one yet. it’s got some nasty after affects. ” he pushes it away gently, carefully, before finally looking up at her. “ sorry ‘bout that. ”
* @ledspew … “ have you met the new DADA professor yet? how was it? ”
ever the pragmatist, anne rearranges the books in her arms, giving herself a moment to think of a reply that isn’t absolutely terrible. ❛ i don’t think we’ll be learning much this year, ❜ she says at last, giving hermione a rather resigned expression. ❛ how anyone is supposed to learn defensive magic without putting it into practical application is beyond me. i think you got that from her speech at the feast, though, didn’t you ? ❜ dada mightn’t be anne’s favourite of classes, but there’s something INHERENTLY WRONG about making it a theory-based class. ( if you can even call read the book & don’t ask questions theoretical learning ).
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the sun feels warm on this summer day. percy feels like it’s mocking them, but he imagines some feel it is a welcome warmth after such a terrible last couple of years. that does not change the fact fred is dead, and that it is percy’s fault. all of his terrible choices led up to this horrible conclusion, and he has not been able to cope. it’s hard to put on a face for the family, but he does his best.
he thinks he has the garden alone as he walks through it, looking at the fruits of his mother’s labor. percy finds himself smiling as he smokes a cigarette, though it does not last long when he spots hermione. molly is unaware of his habit ( though, he suspects she might know ). he casually hides the cigarette behind his back as he stands there awkwardly. truth be told, he always admired hermione; she was a brilliant mind. he could see potential in her from the moment ron introduced her as his friend. he always thought they were likeminded when she came to the burrow over summers. . . and yet, he feels quite far away from her now. ( from everyone, really. )
“sorry to disturb you.” he says, adjusting his horn-rimmed glasses. “i thought i’d be alone.”