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As her parents came she ran to them clutching her mom's leg while rubbing her face into her mother's dress, with soft whimpers coming from her.

She peaked a eye out to watch Rod stumble over his words as his parents walked to him.

Lehunter- The introduction

Rodolphe Lestrange sat in his favourite chair on the main lounge, reading a large time that was disproportionately matched to his tiny 5 year old body. He really did dislike his governess, no matter what praise his parents had given her on his progress.

He heard a commotion coming from the large lobbu that was left for entertaining new “friends” his father decided to bring over. He sighed as he remembered his father had mentioned he had come from the Caribbean with new contacts.

His thoughta were disturbed by a noise at the door.

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Tuli sniffled, wiping her tears with her wrists. Her eyes wouldn't meet Rodolphus' eyes as she knew crying was a weakness.

She barely listened to the auntie that was speaking, she was already prepared to run and seek the comfort of her mother's lap.

Lehunter- The introduction

Rodolphe Lestrange sat in his favourite chair on the main lounge, reading a large time that was disproportionately matched to his tiny 5 year old body. He really did dislike his governess, no matter what praise his parents had given her on his progress.

He heard a commotion coming from the large lobbu that was left for entertaining new “friends” his father decided to bring over. He sighed as he remembered his father had mentioned he had come from the Caribbean with new contacts.

His thoughta were disturbed by a noise at the door.

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Tuli had paused in her strides to stare at a portrait that had spoken to her. It took her a long time to process the words it had said. It was words she was told never to speak.

“A mulatto! In this household” it spat at her.

She tear welled up on the corner of her eyes, a soft stutter came from her.

Lehunter- The introduction

Rodolphe Lestrange sat in his favourite chair on the main lounge, reading a large time that was disproportionately matched to his tiny 5 year old body. He really did dislike his governess, no matter what praise his parents had given her on his progress.

He heard a commotion coming from the large lobbu that was left for entertaining new “friends” his father decided to bring over. He sighed as he remembered his father had mentioned he had come from the Caribbean with new contacts.

His thoughta were disturbed by a noise at the door.

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Bewilderment went across her face as he started to move the two of them to the maze. “It sounds fun...?” she asked, her voice showing she wasn’t one hundred percent.

She nodded to encourage him to keep going, her eyes searching the manor as they moved.

Lehunter- The introduction

Rodolphe Lestrange sat in his favourite chair on the main lounge, reading a large time that was disproportionately matched to his tiny 5 year old body. He really did dislike his governess, no matter what praise his parents had given her on his progress.

He heard a commotion coming from the large lobbu that was left for entertaining new “friends” his father decided to bring over. He sighed as he remembered his father had mentioned he had come from the Caribbean with new contacts.

His thoughta were disturbed by a noise at the door.

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She turned around after she closed the door to look at him, confused by his confusion. Unsure what he was so surprised about she pressed her hands against her dress trying to fix out any wrinkles.

Her gaze came back up as he moved smoothly to her now she was the surprised one as he took her hand and kissed. It faltered her response to his bow, slowly she responded with a curtsy tucking her head into her chest as she bowed her head.

“Hunter, Tuli Hunter”

“As to you, Mister Lestrange”

Lehunter- The introduction

Rodolphe Lestrange sat in his favourite chair on the main lounge, reading a large time that was disproportionately matched to his tiny 5 year old body. He really did dislike his governess, no matter what praise his parents had given her on his progress.

He heard a commotion coming from the large lobbu that was left for entertaining new “friends” his father decided to bring over. He sighed as he remembered his father had mentioned he had come from the Caribbean with new contacts.

His thoughta were disturbed by a noise at the door.

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Tuli Hunter a little witch in a new country having to be the perfect young daughter, following three steps behind her parents in a a very prim and proper dark green dress. Her mixture of light and dark brown curls pulled back in two pleats, could contain all of the curls as some fell around her face framing her hazel green eyes.

As her parents had stopped their strides with their friend and she was told to join their son in the main lounge and was gestured to the door.

With a small huff, she walked to the door and opened the door slowly.

Lehunter- The introduction

Rodolphe Lestrange sat in his favourite chair on the main lounge, reading a large time that was disproportionately matched to his tiny 5 year old body. He really did dislike his governess, no matter what praise his parents had given her on his progress.

He heard a commotion coming from the large lobbu that was left for entertaining new “friends” his father decided to bring over. He sighed as he remembered his father had mentioned he had come from the Caribbean with new contacts.

His thoughta were disturbed by a noise at the door.

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The vibrant witch peaked over her shoulder to watch him, watch his internal debate. Quickly, glancing away she made herself look at the tropical water she stood in and take the moment to enjoy it.

Her body swayed with the water, wave after wave put the witch into a trance. Lost in the moment, thoughts of her family passed by.

They were safe, safe from his Master and safe from his followers.

Tuli's thoughts became interrupted with the noise of water being wadded through. She turned herself around taking in her handsome wizard, coming towards her.

"Finally!" She exclaimed.

With that she swung her hands into the water to splash him.

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The witch took to the warm weather like it was nothing, enjoying most aspects of their new life or at least trying to make the best of things. She had finally convinced Dimitrius to come out to the water with her, enjoy the village that they had hid in. She also wanted to see him smile and forget about all their troubles for a while.

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Her shoulder shifted as he touched his hand down, she was even unsure herself. It was rare for her to let go of this form she held when she was around…. around others.

It was the only way she could invoke fear in wizards and witches. But the witch herself was break down inside. Losing herself to the constant abuse, the madness…. This home was like a small lantern in place that had no light, no light in her eyes, her soft hazel eyes.

Her head rest on one knee as she stared down at the stained tan boots on her feet, the intricately carved knife poked out of the top of one boot. Memories flashed before her eyes she looking at the knife, all the blood she spilled on those stained boots. A tear ran down her face yet she couldn’t even move to wipe it away. “I don’t even know” she spoke, feeling powerless herself. ( @kylosmom @incendioexcrucio)

Look how they shine for you

“I..I don’t know… it seems like I may have a few months….” Her voice trailed off in thought. She turned around to look at him, the poor witch covered in grime. Not even sadness seem to grace her face she just looked neutral like she wasn’t a hundred percent there.

“I shouldn’t stay long, I’ll just make it worse for you” she mumbled, her hand lifting up to run through her dark hair. “I’ll leave in the morning…. so she can not….. get her..” she slowly slumped on the ground in front of him. Her face buried into her knees. She let go of holding her form and slowly morphed to her natural one.

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