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A new town, a new face. Hopefully he could actually stay put for a while. He hated having to change his form. It always hurt. Del was just so tired of being on the move. It was difficult finding places to stay. For now, he’d stay in the woods.

He finished washing off the blood from his shift, then hiding what was left of his old self in a hole, covering it with dirt and leaves. While he had the extra strength, he wasn’t graced with an inhuman sense of smell. If he had, he might have noticed how much these woods smelled like wolves. He had no idea the town he happened upon was a bit of a supernatural central.

send a ☾ and i will generate what my muse says to yours //  accepting  .

@magicveins​ said:   [rose] ☾

@magicveins​ said : [Teddy at Harry] ❛ i usually forget things , but i remembered it this time ! ❜

       “i know the trick for it,” he offers, voice hoarse from disuse. his mother’s portrait is still screaming in the background - it would be easy to say he’d never get used to it, but he’s been used to it for years. “and i think there’s a boggart in the closet, if you’d like me to take care of that.” 

     there’s magic he still can’t do; patronuses are a long way off ( if he ever lives that long ), but a boggart he should be able to manage. there’s likely more than one in this old house. 

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If you told Erica years ago that the tringle of Scott, Stiles & Theo would be drifting a part, she wouldn't have believed you. The three were so close that it made her even more jealous, being the outcast she already was. Now though, watching Scott & them more, she could tell the three were drifting. She sat on the couch and looked over at him, odd to see him so normal and on the same level as her. "So, wanna tell me what happened with Thing One & Thing Two?" She asked.