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Percival Graves Aesthetic

           ❝ —————— I’m, ah, gonna guess you’re here because                  of the whole ‘ punching ’ incident, yeah? Just how much                  trouble am I IN, exactly? ❞

                ❛       PERCIVAL, when did you become a dog? you keep leaving your SHIT all over the place.       ❜    

Here he was again. smuggling some kind of beasts, trying to save poor souls from evil men who breed them for the money. It was almost like Morrigan was thrown back in time, almost like nothing had CHANGED. But in fact, everything had changed, she had changed. While she was following them, shifted in her spider form, crawling at the top of the walls, she could hear them talking, about some egg Newt wanted to buy --- what exactly it was she did not know, did not care, over the years the darkness inside her grew her so numb towards feelings that even seeing him again after all those years, did nothing to her. But still her curiosity was there.  She was crawling down the wall, towards the man who tried to sell some eggs, yet Morrigan knew that he was nothing more than a cheater, were those silver eggs nothing but fake and empty inside. But as naive as NEWT was at times, he would buy them without even checking them just to save some misunderstood creatures. Back then she almost admired him, almost thought the same as he did, but over the years, nothing of that was left inside her. 

Just within an instant, the spider built up into a female figure and one second later, her features showed again but it was too late for the other, her dagger slit deep into his throat before he even recognized that she was standing behind him. Shocked eyes looked at her as the corpse slides to the ground and as if it was nothing, an evil smile spread along her FEATURES, features which still looked the same but darkness and black magic clearly formed its way through it. Her eyes, the key to her soul, nothing but black and evil. It was obvious, that what Morrigan feared so much did happen in the end, the Horcrux took over her body slowly but steady and the moments she actually had full control over it were rare. 

     ‘ Oh Newt, didn’t I tell you that you should stop the smuggling? You would get into serious trouble i said but you just would not want to listen would you? ‘ 

Carlos didn’t use his wand very often. He worked within Nomaj society quite a bit so he always kept it hidden. Only when he was at home or in his lab did it come out. But without it, he felt incredibly naked and vulnerable.

He was sitting in some kind of lobby. But it was sparsely decorated and only had a couple chairs and a coffee table. He was sure there were some enchantments in place on the doors, keeping him from leaving as well.

This was where those Aurors put him, and he still didn’t know why. Worries about his mother of all things started to come up -- did she somehow get memory back and start making a nuisance of herself? Were they going to make him deal with her?

He literally had no idea why he was being held and kept away from his work and it was driving him nuts. He just wanted to be in his lab, running experiments.