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FREYA TRAVERS.

         she  hummed,  mulling  over  his  answer  for  a  moment.

                    ❝   —   well,  curiosity’s  fine  and  all,  darling,  but  where’s  the  drama ?   people  die  from  the  killing  curse  all  the  time.   it’s  very  passé,  isn’t  it ?   ❞

“    …    you think the killing curse is passé ? merlin’s balls. i’d hate to hear what kinda shit you think is INTERESTING. ”

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EMMELINE VANCE.

she KNEW it – she knew how he felt about her. she wasn’t being cocky, she wasn’t full of herself – it was like what her mum once told her, all it takes is a LOOK and you could feel it, but this was different. hearing it out loud and watching his gaze light up, it was ELECTRIC. 

“you’re hot–” she teased, easy to credit his looks – it was a given, that he was pretty, an easy observation that anyone could see and what was easily MISSED was his kindness and that loyalty that she knew he possessed, “a bit of this–” finger thumping on his temple - he was way more intelligent than people gave him credit for, she had been one of the few in the mix, easy to look pass the possibility and yet what impressed her more than his wit, was his intelligence and his passion for runes, despite the subject being the bane of her existence – she could listen to him babble about it for hours, “and a whole lot of this–” she admitted, fingers tracing the area above his heart. she knew what he thought of himself – she knew how easy it was to fit into a box that someone made for you, just because you didn’t want to FIGHT, but his kindness and that heart that had no FILTER was what made her walls weak.

peppering kisses along his jaw, “you’re my favourite person to talk too– or well, with the exception of my girls–” she chuckled, fingers still dancing along his shirt as she curled into him, head easily nestling against the crook of his neck, “you’re not just my boyfriend, you’re my friend–” 

his gaze stayed on her as her fingers moved from his temple to his chest, lips curled in a half-smile as he tugged her closer, arms encircling her waist. “ --- wait, you think i’m hot ? ” he asked, eyebrows quirking teasingly. “ --- emmeline vance thinks i’m hot ? ” he caught her hands in his, bringing them to his lips to press a kiss against her knuckles, against her palm. “ --- what, do you LIKE me or something ? ” his mouth moved from her hands to meet her lips in a surprisingly soft kiss, savouring the taste of her mouth against his. “ --- you’re my friend, too. one of my best friends. but don’t tell the guys, they’ll get jealous. ” he brushed a strand of her from her face, tilting his head to look down at her. “ --- love ya, vance. ”

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✉ & ✆

send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[  drafted 1:45 am  ]  at what point do i go from being a disappointment to a fuck up

send “&” for a LOVING text.

[  sent 3:56 pm  ]  i know i don’t say it enough but thanks for everything[  sent 3:56 pm  ]  you’re the best sister i could have, i love you[  sent 3:56 pm  ]  also i spilled pumpkin juice on your shoes sorry

send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[  sent 8:22 am  ]  can you take notes for me in herbology? i’m so hungover it hurts to blink

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FREYA TRAVERS.

❝    have  you  ever  thought  of  how  you’d  like  to  die   ?   ❞     the  question  lacked  tact,  given  recent  events,  but  tact  wasn’t  freya’s  best  quality  to  begin  with.  she  tapped  her  fingers  against  her  chin,  turning  the  idea  over  for  herself.      ❝    i  think  i’d  quite  like  to  be  exsanguinated.  i’ve  heard  vampire  bites  are  quite  fun,  before  the  actual  dying  part.    ❞

“ --- honestly ? killing curse. i’ve always kinda wondered what it feels like, you know ? and it’s not exactly like you can ASK. ” a tactless answer for a tactless question. they probably shouldn’t have been talking about this so casually in public.

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ツ@ (jasper)

send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[  sent 5:56 pm  ]  DUDE the library just got the newest edition of advanced rune translations[  sent 5:56 pm  ]  tell lucinda i can’t make it to quidditch practice tonight[  sent 5:57 pm  ]  but say i’m in detention or having sex or something cool like that

send “@” for a SCARED text.

[  sent 9:08 pm  ]  have you seen the papers? i heard nott’s old man was the lookout[  sent 9:09 pm  ]  either way my parents are thrilled[  sent 9:09 pm  ]  shit man what the fuck are we supposed to do

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Thomas Doherty for RAW’s Word Play. (x)

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EMMELINE VANCE.

her brows furrowed together as her nose scrunched ever so slightly in confusion, she felt him drawing her closer and with the way he looked at her, she couldn’t help but beam, but it wasn’t until he let it SLIP did her eyes widen and her lips formed the classic O. 

“OH –” her laugh breathless – she felt a tad airy and yet her gaze shone of adoration and she didn’t care, she always thought that she wouldn’t be the one to say it FIRST, that this would be planned and articulate, but one glance at the smile he was sporting and she DIDN’T CARE. it was worth it, his joy made it worth it and as she squished his cheeks in her hands, she nodded with vigour, “i love you –” she repeated, “with you – it’s IMPOSSIBLE not too –” 

lips pressing against his gently as her fingers threaded through his chocolate locks, “thank you –” she added, quiet as her nose nudged his, “for kissing me that day – even when i didn’t think we were worth it, you did. i’ve never had that –” 

“ --- and i was RIGHT, wasn’t i ? if we weren’t worth it -- then, fuck, i don’t know what would be. ” his grin remained stretched across his face, meeting her lips in a kiss, and then another, hands cupping her face, soaking in her laughter and her adoring gaze directed at him -- him. amycus could still remember when she’d sent him to the hospital wing last year with a well-aimed bludger. he’d thought she hated him. merlin, if sixth year him could see them now. he closed the space between their lips once more, just to remind himself that this was really happening. “ --- merlin help me, emme, i LOVE you, ” he breathed, thumbs grazing against her cheeks. “ --- so damn much. ” the words fell from his lips as easily as breathing. amycus had always been the type of boy to speak honestly and openly, damn the consequences, and this was no exception. “ --- how the hell’d i get so lucky ? ”

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EMMELINE VANCE.

“i did have quite a bit of FUN –” she admitted, shoving him slightly as he begun to laugh, “you’re terrible –” 

“INTERESTING – so you do have boundaries–” hands cupping his cheeks, her face was pink from the laughter, nearly breathless from how easily jealous he could get, “as much as i love you – babe, lets be honest. i’m pretty AWFUL at it –” recalling the time that she had somehow managed to elbow him right in the ribs while she was manoeuvring over him. she was so lost in her own mishap that she hadn’t even REALIZED what she said. 

“are you hungry? i think i can eat –”

for once in his life, amycus fell quiet. a bemused, wonderstruck smile tugged at his lips. it had been so casual, so unexpected, that he didn’t even know if she’d noticed she’d said it. he almost hadn’t noticed. love. it had snuck up on both of them. he coughed, slightly, raising his eyebrows at her with an expression that could be called a smirk if it hadn’t been so unabashedly jubilant. “ --- awful at loving me ? ” his arms wrapped around her, pulling her close to him so his lips grazed hers. “ --- oh, i dunno. i think you’re doing a pretty fuckin’ AMAZING job. ”

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have you and emmeline fucked yet?

“ --- yeah, we fucked before we even liked each other. ”

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ALECTO CARROW.

“ I am the picture of grace and vitality, amycus, and I look far better when you’ve got your mouth shut, “  alecto said. the look she was giving her brother was mutinous. not hungover but sure as hell pissed. she slung herself around in her seat until her legs were stretched in front of her, ankles crossed underneath her brother’s seat next to her. she didn’t care if it forced any other late arrivals to hop over her legs; it made it easier to continue in a hushed tone,  “ someone couldn’t bother with a lumos when they came in from their night and I swear they only knocked over all of my shit. my morning routine was shot. I feel like a mere mortal. “

“ --- wow, thought ravenclaws were supposed to be smart, ” amycus commented, ignoring his sister’s look. he’d done enough dumb things and said enough dumb things that he was used to it by now. “ --- even i know not to fuck up your morning routine. otherwise you could probably turn people to STONE with a stare. ” much like the one she was giving him right now, actually.

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(/ﾟДﾟ)/ Remy

“ --- sorry i thought you were a gryffindor prefect. dunno why you got so offended, though. i’m not a prefect, and i’m not in gryffindor, so how would i know ? ”

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(/ﾟДﾟ)/

“ — sorry for cutting your hair in your sleep that one time in fourth year when you made fun of my haircut. looking back, that was kind of a dick move. still think you didn’t have to tell lucinda i still wet the bed, though. bit of an overreaction. ”

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amycus was a loud boy. always had been. always would be. and when you paired that with the fact that he didn’t easily get hangovers, paired with the other fact that most of his peers could not say the same, loud quickly could morph into obnoxious. easily slinging himself into a seat at the back of herbology class, he cast a glance at the person sitting next to him, a grin stretched across his features. “ --- wow. you look like SHIT. ”

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EMMELINE VANCE.

“you let me belt out an entire song?” gaze narrowing for a second, “so the stripping, did you let me have some fun with that too or can i live with the comfort of knowing that the school doesn’t know what i look like half-ass naked?” 

“ --- don’t blame me, you were having fun, ” he defended himself, lips curving in a laugh despite his professed promise. “ --- with the karaoke, not the stripping. weirdly enough, i didn’t really want half the school getting a strip tease from MY girlfriend. ”

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incorrect novum quotes

Amycus, on the phone to Emmeline in the grocery store: I thought you said we needed two dozen?

Amycus:

Amycus:

Amycus: Oh, that makes more sense.

Amycus: *starts taking twenty four cartons of eggs out of his cart*

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EMMELINE VANCE.

“NO–” eyes widening in complete and utter horror, “i didn’t – tell me that i didn’t actually do what i think i did –”

“if i did – i wasn’t PITCHY, right?”

“ --- if it makes you feel better, it was only one song. ”

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EMMELINE VANCE.

“on a scale of one to sluggy drunk – how TERRIBLE was i last night? because i remember snippets, but i’m hoping i just have an ACTIVE imagination?” 

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“ --- aw, merlin, i promised myself i wouldn’t laugh at you when you were HUNGOVER, but ... didn’t know you knew so much celestina warbeck, vance. ”