#soroite

                    * FT.     @soroite​   ophelia luceon     /     starter call !

                BETWEEN THE TWO of them, they were easily the most feared ravenclaws of their year. between artemis’ expressionless face and ophelia’s lack of speech, the two were a team most avoided -- and they liked it that way. they enjoyed when they walked into a room and everything fell silent. rumours ran abound, convinced the two of them had some sort of telephatic bond.                 it’s a late night in the library, mere minutes before curfew. “they’re at it again,” artemis says, giving her best friend a careful look. “they’re threatning the muggleborns. again. wanna have some fun?”

 a l w a y s  a c c e p t i n g  ✓ ✓ ✓  graphic / manip call

                                                                                                                    @soroite​ // amelia

          « great, so i won’t have to explain why i chose to act this way. »

          he looked up at her, his whole face displaying the stubbornness amelia must probably know so well by now. while ted loved his friend to bits and admired her so much for everything she did for their housemates together with him, it was so hard to agree with a lot some of her choices. he’d been right to tell that third year to stay away from the girl she fancied for now, and he knew it! and even if amelia, just as stubborn like he was when it came to this, disagreed with him, she’d have to respect his decisions instead of interfering in them, right?

injury/hurt prompts bc reasons

“Come on, Doe.. It wasn’t like I left the other guy untouched you know. Go easy on my pride for once.” But even he had to admit that had the short end of this fight, busted ribs and a rapidly swelling face made him release all ideas of hiding this. Couldn’t keep pressure on his ribs and hide his face at the same time. 

injury/hurt prompts bc reasons

                                                             « I miss moments like this more than anything. »

          ted’s gaze went from his newborn daughter to his friend and back again to nymphadora. she looked so peaceful and vulnerable and cute, lying there sleeping like that. pride was not the word he was looking for. she had only been in his life for a few weeks, yet that little child already was his entire world. even if it took both him and amelia to get her to fall asleep.

          he looked up again, smiling at amelia. they had not seen each other in a while, and although he seemed to be pretty occupied with little dora, he was genuinely happy to finally see her again. and, of course, to have her help with the child when andromeda was fast asleep upstairs.

          amelia might not be dora’s mother, but her and ted had been parents together a while ago, too. hence, ted could be sure she knew what she was doing. he trusted her. and her help this evening had been priceless.

          « i mean, look at us now. still doing amazing at taking care of little humans. » 

          he moved to his right towards the kitchen, expecting amelia to follow him. now that nymphadora was asleep, it was finally time to calm down, and there was nothing better than a cup of tea to go with that.