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Knocking on her door, James waited and then called out, "please let me in. I know you're in there. I just want to see how you are."

          Andromeda stands inside the door, frozen to the spot, his           words rattling around in her head. She doesn’t want any of          it, him knowing she’s there or wondering how she is, none          of it. One of baby Teddy’s hands fist into her hair and a stiff,           shaky smile comes onto her face for his sake.

                 She supposes she’s going to have to be happy for everyone.

��The thought is lovely,” she says with a forced brightness, “but I’m rather busy today. Goodbye, James.”

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[text] Goodness. Teddy just turned his cheeks red to match mine.

[text:] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine.

[text] Well, I suppose it is a good thing that I still have your knickers, then.

[text] They’re mine now.

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"Oh, my darling." Andromeda stroked his hair soothingly, holding him close to her and letting him hide himself against her. She knew pain when she saw it, of course she did by now, and she could tell that she wanted a safe place to hide. Pulling a blanket overtop of him and tucking it in around him, she spoke in a gentle voice. "You can talk to me, if you'd like. What's the matter?"

Coming into the room, James sees Andromeda sat at one end of the couch. Going over he sits in the middle and lies down so that his head is on her lap. Bringing his legs up onto the couch, he presses his face into her leg and closes his eyes.

Andromeda instinctively threaded her fingers through James’s hair, one hand brushing over his cheek and the other resting on his arm. “Are you quite alright, James?” she asked softly, leaning down to press a kiss to his hair.

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½ æ

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them{ Oh my god, Andromeda is the shortest of her sisters and she hates it so much. Other than that, though, she doesn’t have any particular feelings one way or another. }

æ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn){ Andromeda speaks English and French (though her French is quite rusty since she hasn’t had much chance to practice). She took Ancient Runes at Hogwarts and will occasionally get books written in runes to practice, since she likes it a lot. She picks up languages quickly, as well, and learned to talk much earlier than most. }

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Headcanons list! (Add more if you wish)

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them

± = The character and what they think about math

† = How the character feels about murder

@ = How the character appears online

¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

° = The character’s temperature preferences 

æ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn)

↔ = The character’s ability to read directions

♥ = Character’s preference for relationships (sexuality, type of person, etc.)

zzz= What time the character enjoys sleep or being awake

☂ = Weather the character enjoys

♪ = What music the character likes

( =①ω①=) = What animals the character likes and if they have a pet/pets

(・∀・ ) = The character’s emotional state most of the time

☆～（ゝ。∂）= How the character greets people

⊙﹏☉ = What flusters the character

(≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy

(/□＼*)・゜ = What makes the character blush

(;╹⌓╹) = What scares the character

（；へ：） = What makes the character cry

(´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure

（・□・；） = What makes the character uncomfortable

(*^◇^)_旦 = What the character likes to eat and drink

｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ = What makes the character laugh

(´；Д；｀) = What worries the character

(⑅ ‘﹃’ ) = What the character daydreams or thinks about

( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) = Friends the character has or would like to make

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Coming into the room, James sees Andromeda sat at one end of the couch. Going over he sits in the middle and lies down so that his head is on her lap. Bringing his legs up onto the couch, he presses his face into her leg and closes his eyes.

Andromeda instinctively threaded her fingers through James’s hair, one hand brushing over his cheek and the other resting on his arm. “Are you quite alright, James?” she asked softly, leaning down to press a kiss to his hair.

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Ask my muse increasingly personal questions. See how far you can push them.

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Andromeda turned around quickly at the sound of light footsteps outside. She stuffed what she'd been holding under her pillow before walking over to the door, a smile spreading across her face when she opened the door and saw that it was her little sister standing there.

"I'd love to!" She was supposed to be meeting Ted, but she supposed that could wait. She hadn't seen Cissa in far too long and she missed her. "What brings you around all of a sudden?"

Sisterly Love | Closed

Narcissa walked to her sister’s dorm room, pausing before knocking on the darkened wood. She hadn’t been able to spend much time with the middle Black sister so far this year. She had been trying to keep on top of her studies since it was OWL year for her but a certain blonde prefect had been catching her attentions.

"Dro? There’s a Hogsmeade weekend coming up; want to go with me?"

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[text] VERY cheeky monkey.

*another pause*

[text] Though I'm not sure what you mean by so little time.

[text:] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine.

[text] Well, I suppose it is a good thing that I still have your knickers, then.

[text] They’re mine now.

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[text] You're not bad yourself.

[text] Cheeky monkey.

[text:] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine.

[text] Well, I suppose it is a good thing that I still have your knickers, then.

[text] They’re mine now.

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(◡‿◡✿) if you fuck with my friends and make them miserable

(◕‿◕✿) i will wreck your shit so quick you’ll never resurface again

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[text] James Watson!

*a pause*

[text] Is it really that fond a memory?

[text:] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine.

[text] Well, I suppose it is a good thing that I still have your knickers, then.

[text] They’re mine now.

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[text:] James, I just choked on my tea - that's hardly the same thing!

[text:] I certainly hope that you don't plan on wearing them.

[text:] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine.

[text] Well, I suppose it is a good thing that I still have your knickers, then.

[text] They’re mine now.

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James's lips against her skin made Andromeda shiver, and she held onto him tighter, equally afraid of him staying close and of him pulling away. 

"I'm sorry, James . . ." Tears were falling down her cheeks, properly now, and she fought to keep more of them back as James spoke.

"Thank you," she said softly, voice near a whisper. "You . . . you have no idea how much that means to me, James." She moved her forehead away from against his, instead resting her head on his shoulder and breathing in the smell of him. "Ted and I got married when we were still just teenagers," Andromeda admitted softly, hiding her face in James's shoulder. "I'm not sure how to be with anyone else, or if it's wrong for me to . . . to care for someone else in that way."

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16. “I’d like to kiss you now.”

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"Maybe being able to forgive and to hold someone when they are going through a bad time. It gets more complicated as you grow older, and also there are different kinds of love other than romantic love. It’s ever-changing. And it’s a challenge. And there’s no predicting."

Helena Bonham Carter on the essence of true love (via redformans)

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Andromeda’s hands started shaking when James drew closer, but she wrapped her arms around him, let her eyes fall shut. His closeness was the nearest thing to safety she’d felt in a long while, but there was a sense of guilt nagging at the back of her mind. Was it wrong that she wanted to be with him? That his touch made her stomach flutter, that maybe with his help, she could move on?

She could hear Ted’s voice in her mind —- maybe she wasn’t supposed to move on from this —-

         Then James’ lips were against hers, and god - there were no words. She kissed him more deeply, lips working almost frantically over his as her eyes filled with hot tears.

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16. “I’d like to kiss you now.”