laughter that echoed throughout the halls, flowers etched across her ribs, quick hands, leather jacket of armor, firm believer in corduroy and the magic of colour, hazel eyes that begged for honesty.
where: james potterβs flat, whitehall
when: early morning, first of november
with: open to order members and friends
βWell, we canβt just sit here,β James says, not for the first time, in spite of the fact that he is definitely not sitting anywhere, having taken to pacing back and forth across his tiny kitchenette like an agitated sphinx since he got back from Hogsmeade a few hours ago. Moody had called him off, said he needed to go and get some sleep, but what good will that do anyone? What use is he at home?
βThereβve got to be witnesses, someone mustβve seen something - I mean, nobody throws a dirty great thing like that up in the sky unnoticed. Iβve got half a mind to go back up to Hogsmeade anyway and have a poke about, what do you reckon?β The question posed is almost entirely rhetorical - it would take a bloody good argument to dissuade James from doing what he thinks is right.
fingers pressed against her temples, as if that would dull the ache that had started the night of samhain, she wasn't sure if it was his pacing or the fact that they still sat with the impossible problem - doing nothing.
"i don't know what to tell you - i haven't heard anything from the auror team, the hit wix patrols have been around the clock and if anything uncomfortably quiet" and she wasn't born yesterday, she knew the silence itself was telling, "as moody would say - constant vigilance" she muttered, "do we want to be reactive?" sitting up, "what if they got what they wanted - they wanted fear, they wanted their sign in the skies as a warning, to take a night of fun and ease and turn it into something ugly - what if that's all there is to it now"
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head hanging low, finger trailing alone the rim of her glass - she had barely finished her pint, it was as if she lost her will to drink. then again the prospect of seeing her parents tonight had that effect on her, that coupled with the late night patrols, it was the only reason she could imagine after the stunt in samhain. whoever had done it, whatever they had hoped to achieve - the one thing they had accomplished was the spread of fear.
emmeline couldn't deny the sight of the mark casted in what was a beautiful night sky felt like it's own omen of death or what was to follow, moving to signal to the bartender, she almost didn't hear someone call for --
"darling , i hope you keep lying to me for the rest of our lives" knowing smile etched at her lips, "at least yours is shiny - the kids will love it, mine looks like i've channeled moaning myrtle" wincing slightly as she looked around, she saw the be-speckled girl floating about, shrilly and a tad more vengeful than usual. "haunted hay ride - here we come" grinning as she gave their hands a swing.
"what have you been up too? or well, where have you been? you missed it, Mare got the joy of watching the old witch with the crystal ball give me a questionably vague idea of my future - the woman actually said undecided, she couldn't channel specifics. i knew i should have cared more in divination, didn't think it would actually come back to bite me in the arse"
if it was leaving emme this distressed mary didn't think she was going to give it a chance. her eyes widened as she looked at her flatmate. "i think you're totally fucked," and then she smiles, wrapping an arm around her. "don't worry about it, i'm sure that whatever they say is just bullshit." she holds emme's face in her hands and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "i don't care to know about my future or some cryptic message. my future is bright. let's get something to eat i'm starving."
it was a moment of silence for her sanity, before the laughter followed -- sputtering as she covered her face, "did i ever tell you that your words of comfort really soothe the soul, who needs a hug when i have non-stop access to your pep talks" in true Mary fashion. she was something else and she loved it, she leaned in to her with a heavy sigh as she draped an arm over her shoulder, "i would say it's hogwash but i can already feel nan rolling in her grave" muttering as she gave the elderly woman a smile despite the scowl she was sporting, she didn't doubt she heard them. she couldn't fight the smile at her lips as she felt the gentle kiss against her skin and the words of comfort washed over her in a way that only could from family.
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the mask that really left little to imagination was the reminder that emmeline had needed that she was not the creative sort - even when she was younger, she had a tendency to stay away from the paints, especially after the chaos she had once managed on the walls of her family home, "do you think if i try to draw on the smile, it would look less - miserable?" a groan slipping her lips as she looked over at alice.
"we should have just gone on the haunted hayride, nothing in that forest is as scary as this"
"what do you think she meant by undecided?" this is what she got for asking for a crystal ball gazing, crystallomancy was easily flawed in nature or that's what she told herself as she looked over at Mary, "why did I get near that ball --" a groan slipping from her lips, "does it mean I haven't decided something or fate hasn't --"
"are you going to get one done? don't let this deter you -- she might actually give you a definitive answer"
what would you say is your current biggest dream and/or career aspiration and why?
"can't I already be living the dream?" fingers thrumming along the tops of her crossed legs, a smile that didn't reach her eyes, "besides being on a first name basis with the ever so lovely mungos healers - it is a dream"
it was the dream that she had sold herself on in her sixth year, it was enough of something to get her parents off her back because a ministry job seemed like the natural course for a child of an unspeakable and accidental magic reversal squad regulator. her life had been filled with expectations and dreams were what she would call it. it had to be considering the hours she spent practicing and by godric, Emmeline loved her life.
the only other dream she wouldn't breathe to life was the one she had as a child and it wasn't about where she would work - what adventure she could get up to - not even about who she could marry. no, her dreams consisted of wishing for a dinner with parents, of them wanting to see her let alone choosing to spend time with her. her dreams had been of being a normal family, the kind that went school shopping together, bickering about pricing and the lines and what not to pack and how she didn't write as often as she should. her dreams were her longing to be seen by them and not just getting her monthly allowance and a good job that came from her grandmum treating her to some ice cream, vehemently swearing it was from them despite both of them knowing the truth. that was the dream she used to have and it's not one she wanted to visit as an adult despite how fascinating they now found her.
( daisy edgar jones | cis woman | she/her ) β was that emmeline vance passing through diagon alley? those close to them say they remind them of laughter that echoed throughout the halls, flowers etched across her ribs, quick hands, leather jacket of armor, a firm believer in corduroy and the magic of colour, hazel eyes that begged for honesty, which I suppose seems to fit that gryffindor alumnus. theyβre actually pretty ambitious, overcritical, and resourceful for a twenty-two year old, but i wonder if it serves them well when working as a hit-wix at the department of magical law enforcement - ministry of magic. rumor has it that the pureblood is aligning with the order of the phoenix now. i wouldnβt have guessedβ¦ but this is a conversation we should be having somewhere else.
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STATISTICS
Age - Twenty-two
Nicknames - Emme, Em
Date of Birth - September 3rd 1956
Parents - Ashton Vance (fc: Colin Firth) & Eliza Vance (fc: Sandra Bullock)
Hometown - Puddlemere
Current Living Arrangements - Flat in Appleby
Gender - Cis-female
Pronouns - she/her
Sexual Orientation - heterosexual
Occupation - hit-wix
Wand - 7 ΒΎΒ long - alder - doxy wings - supple
Patronus. -elephant
FAMILY HISTORY
Emmeline Vance is the vivacious child of Ashton and Eliza Vance - only one being that, as if that would make a difference -- emmeline spent most of her childhood with her nanny, and then later her grandmum, her parents so driven they tended to forget that they left a part of themselves behind. Always so eager to get their attention -- the boisterous girl grew up with the curiosity that could kill a cat and merlin, her mother had always warned her that it could be her downfall. Always ready to spew questions - never one to settle for an answer that left her discontent. Emme dug and dug till she hit the very bottom and even then - she sat and wondered what it would take to get her back up. If Ashton and Eliza were any bit impressed with their offspring - it was her determination and perhaps thatβs what garnered her more attention. Her eagerness tended to be disastrous considering their occupations - her father working in the department of mysteries (unspeakable) and her mother at the department of magical accidents and catastrophes (accidental magic reversal squad).Β
She didnβt spend too much time pitying herself -- her grandmum stepped up in her second year, emme tended to spend every summer and holiday with her -- especially when her parents were otherwise occupied. Her grandmother filled a void in a way she couldnβt explain -- emmeline no longer felt as if she needed to be her best, her nana was perfectly content with her messy granddaughter and it was enough. They were always out in the sunflower field her nana had so carefully nurtured, enjoying their evening tea - basking in the sunset, what emmeline wasnβt ready for was that to be the final moment they had together the summer before her seventh year. The only parent she felt had been there was no longer walking alongside her, instead she had sunflowers etched along her ribs that summer and never spoke of it again.Β
it was odd growing up in a world that had a spectrum β she was a pureblood (not that it mattered to her as sheβd vehemently state - so easily one to sound off at the slightest sight of unacceptable behaviour β) she never thought much of how pureblooded she was β how she wasnβt one born to the sacred twenty-eight, she hadnβt realized that it was much a thing till her outspoken views on muggle rights were often written off as βof course she feels that way β traitors all of them, no wonder they didnβt make the cutβ. you could imagine how frustrating that was for a thirteen year old to hear as she voiced her outrage to her grandmum, all of a sudden the reason to her paternal grandparents not making so much of an appearance after the age of five made sense β how those parties that often tormented her childhood were a distant memory β her family had made a choice, and she had never been more proud.Β
TIME AT HOGWARTS
βbe unapologetic about who you are and the value you add to this world ββ
whether it was a flurry of questions or her being in your face β she was ECCENTRIC to say the least. emmeline vance never shied away from trying to find her footing in this world β whether that was dabbling in various clubs or unearthing her passionβ it was a bit of a surprise when the wild child wounded up as a prefect, emmeline was a busy body. with the shift of her career goals β moving out of the auror direction and possibly moving towards her dream of being a HIT-WIX, she needed everything to just align and thatβs what she had done throughout her time at Hogwarts, she never wanted to be given a reason why she wouldnβt achieve her dreams.Β
Emmeline never learned how to sit tight and hang in there β she wasnβt really known for waiting - she needed to do something. take some action, as selfish as it sounded β do something that made her feel like she was needed. donβt let her sweet rational nature fool you, the girl had a rage that could put you to shame. she had always struggled in the pureblood community β she was proud of how she was raised and the values that were instilled in her, but as she watched the kids she grew up with navigate through those societal pressures that she had escaped, she couldnβt help but wonder if it was purely society and not one person who created the evil that they were currently seeing.
ADULTHOOD
Emmeline graduated ready to let life have its way with her, she knew it would be hard but for the first time in a while - she was letting herself RELAX. She was one of the luckier ones that landed the job that she had desired. Her two years of training was the hardest she had experienced she had gone through - school had been nothing to compare. She had the scars to prove it, but she had finally done it -- no longer did she hold the trainee title -- she was a full-fledged hit wix.Β
What she hadnβt been ready for was the eagerness her parents were showing -- how knowing their child was now important and she couldnβt help but wonder if it was her success that made her matter now? Rebuilding their relationship hadnβt been something to worry about till now, and yet here she was wondering if it was worth itΒ
CHARACTER PARALLELS
BROOKE DAVIS [ one tree hill ], ANGIE DβAMATO [single parents], ELEANOR SHELLSTROP [ the good place ], LUCY CHEN [the rookie]
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