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âI know, Iâm usually always right.â A smile appeared on her face as he looked at the blonde. âNot romantically - weâll probably never love each other but we know that this marriage is happening unless one of us dies - and that wonât be me.âÂ
âOf course, Bellatrix.â Maybe not, she didnât really trust the opinions of the eldest Black sister, but she would take everything with a grain of thought. âThatâs unfortunate. Wouldnât being stuck in a loveless marriage be the worst?â
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As he walked into the library, a smile lit up his face seeing the blonde girl and he walked over to her hoping to sit with her and do his homework â but turned pink at the girlâs question. âNot really.â he said in a small voice. He was stupid, obviously she didnât want company when she was trying to get work done. âI was just here to study, you know, and I thought I could sit with you and â well, I mean, if itâs okay, that is. I didnât mean to interrupt.â
A smile fell on her face as well when she caught sight of Hugo. He was cute, the very least, and kind. âOf course you can come sit with me.â She cleared her things out of the way so he could set his own things down. âFeel free.â Motioning to the chair across from her, she smiled once more. âWhat dreadful class are you studying for, then?â
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Marriage was a sticky subject for Pandora. She knew that some girls in the school were very much talking about it, planning to jump into a one as soon they graduated. She didnât honestly know if that was the direction her life was going to take though. She didnât really have any intention of jumping into one. She didnât know if she had what it took to be a wife. She knew that it was something sheâd eventually had to figure out. Honestly before that, she just wanted to stop doing things that didnât exactly serve her in order to distract herself from her real feelings. âWe do,â she said after a moment. She knew that she had made plenty of mistakes and she would continue to make them, until she figured out how to be honest with herself and the people who mattered most to her. âIt is a part of life. I donât have any siblings but I imagine if they did, Iâd probably be saying the same things. Stefan is there when you need him though.â That was one thing she could say about him - he was dependable, honest and he didnât judge her for any secrets she might have. âEveryone likes to be noticed,â she added. âI think that maybe you can work with them to find someone who meets their standards but that appeals to you. You just have to figure out what you like first.â
Jumping into marriage wasnât Persephoneâs intention, but she wasnât going to tell anyone that at the moment. It wasnât what she particularly wanted to talk about, her parents were beyond excited about it. They still were in the old times, it seemed. Pureblood marriages over anything else, which was almost disgusting. âI think that we deserve better.â No people being rude, nobody pushing them around to do what their parentâs wanted. âHe is, yes.â But that didnât stop Stefan from annoying her. A girl needed her space. âI guess youâre right.â She just couldnât imagine fancying anyone in this school, and would have preferred to meet someone once sheâs graduated. âI should focus on school, though, not love.â
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âNo need to apologise. School can be hard. Families can be hard.â A frown appeared on his face. He knew all too well what it was like coming from a pureblood family - the restrictions and reservations grew too much for him in his early twenties. âYou know you can tell me anything, right?â He asked, crossing his arms over his chest. âI know what itâs like to come from a pureblood family.âÂ
Everything could be hard, but she wouldnât mention that. He didnât need to worry about her crisis. âThanks, Professor.â She forced a smile and leaned back against her chair. âAgain, thank you.â Now, she was intrigued. âYou were? I didnât know that. Are you apart of the Sacred Twenty-Eight?â A real smile finally graced her lips as she leaned in closer to him. âYou know, Purebloods who are and were in Hufflepuff are the best.â
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It wasnât comforting to be up at all hours of the night, worrying about a war that might not even happen, but here Persephone was. It was exhausting, really. Nobody else seemed all too worried about this frightening end that seemed all too real. Maybe it was just Persephone flipping out, or maybe she just didnât want to move forward, and marry someone just to be married. Her parents kept pushing that idea in her head.
You canât control things like that, Stefan.
Surely, she would wake one of her dorm-mates, but they were all fast asleep, it seemed. Opening her laptop, she answered the Skype call. âIâm fine, Stefan,â she said, looking around to make sure her voice didnât alarm anyone. âNo, no. Itâs late.â She sighed, leaning back against her pillows. âI donât want to get married, especially not to someone our dad pick out.â
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She did wake him up but Stefan didnât mind. Rubbing his eyes, he picked up his phone from his bed-side table and looked down at the texts his sister had sent, frowning slightly before typing out a reply to her.
Nothing like that is going to happen, I wonât let it.Â
He waited a moment before deciding that those words werenât enough â not really, and so, he sat up on his bed and skyped her even though it was very late. âWhatâs going on, are you okay?â he asked, his worry obvious in his tone. âDo you want me to come down there?â
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A with a shrug and a sigh the girl placed her phone on the table. âIâm going to give you a very valuable piece of information. Always listen to your parents - even if you donât agree. They want whatâs best for youâ Pursing her lips, she continued. âI donât have a choice but to marry - Rod and I, we have an understanding.âÂ
Hell, like they knew best for her. But taking advice from Bellatrix Black was wise, she wasnât generally nice to really anybody. âYeah, youâre right.â It was easier to be reasonable with people who were a bit more intense to deal with, like Bellatrix and Stefan. âDo you like him?â
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âThat I do.â Lily said before sitting now beside the girl, a mischievous smirk making its way to her lips. âPay up, sweetie, I told you your brother would never make head boy.â She extended her palm out to her waiting for her to pass the money, far too gleeful about having won this bet. Even though the schoolâs choice of head boy was not one she approved of, atleast it wasnât a bigoted douchebag.
âYouâre right,â Persephone mused before smiling sweetly at Lily Evans. It was true, her brother really wasnât Head Boy type. Grabbing her purse from across the chair, she grabbed it and pulled out her wallet. âIâll get you for this, Lily Evans, if itâs the last thing I do!â The blonde exclaimed with a wide grin, pulling out the money and handing it to her. âI swear to Merlin, Evans, Iâll get you.â
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Pandora didnât tend to spend a lot of time thinking about all of that. She didnât have those sort of pressures and she was grateful for that. She could make her own choices about her love life. She would have hated to have her free will taken away from her in that aspect. It was complicated enough trying to navigate it all as was. A part of her sometimes thought it might be easier if someone just told her how it was going to be and that was where it went. It was easy to think that when there was no chance of it becoming a reality though. âWeâre human,â she said with a shrug. âI would be lying if I said I was innocent. Itâs just hard sometimes. Certain people just push my buttons.â She did feel bad when she said something that was really out of line though. She wasnât a bad person by any means. She didnât want to live her life with that sort of regret. She hated drama. She wanted to just figure out where she was supposed to be and then get there. It was far more complicated than everything else. She much preferred the other talk. The trivial talk. She snickered at mention of Jame Potter being cute.  âHonestly, I think everyone always goes for James or Sirius. Of that group - Remus is the most attractive. I literally could never pick Frank. It would be like making out with my brother. Heâll literally be the best husband to someone one of these days though.  âSometimes, I donât think Iâm anyoneâs type though. Anyone chasing you?â
At least, she wouldnât be dying alone, if that was anything to look forward to. If she married anyone, she wouldnât have to face the world alone, but what if they didnât like each other? What if he was a jerk? Those thoughts were hard to fathom. âI guess that everyone makes mistakes, donât they?â Persephone could name a few that sheâd prefer not to name. âUnderstandable. I believe thatâs just a natural part of life. Iâm not going to lie, sometimes Stefan drives me mad. Not always, only sometimes.â But more often than not, lately. It was easier to get Persephone irritated lately. âYeah, theyâre all very noticeable, I suppose. Maybe they just bake in the attention too, which makes them attractive.â She nodded at the thought of Frank Longbottom being the perfect husband to some lucky girl, not her, though. She agreed that he wasnât her type. âAgreed. No, not really. My parents tell me that Iâm not ready for a relationship, and I guess I agree. They want to hand-pick who I date.â
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Pandora didnât know what was right or wrong either. Philosophically, it was all a matter of perspective. All she knew was that there were good and bad people on all sides of the issue. She wasnât willing to write anyone off just because of their personal beliefs. It took a bit more than that. She wasnât exactly going to sit back and let people be an asshole for no reason though. âI just think that sometimes we could be a little nicer, if we just lives and let people live sometimes,â she said honestly. It wasnât that she wanted to tell anyone to stop making the choices they were or living the way they were living, she just wanted them to give her the same courtesy. Sometimes, she was glad to to not be from a pureblood family that was force-feeding her purist ideals. She knew other people werenât as lucky. She did know some who managed to turn out okay. Andromeda had. Stefan was too.  âWe all have to do things to compensate for the stuff that hurts us. Even I am guilty of that.â She would have been lying if she put it any other way. âThere are plenty of Pureblood boys who arenât trash. I mean, Evan has a hard exterior but I think heâs nice underneath it. Donât tell him I said that - Oh and then you have the non-Slytherins. I mean, Gideon is an absolute sweetheart.â
The inevitable feeling of doom loomed over Persephone. What once was a happy, go-lucky girl was soon becoming withdrawn to the world. Not that she minded. Persephone had never realized how comforting solitude was, especially when her thoughts were giving her an absolute migraine. It made her numb. Not to mention if the âsuitorâ her parents were picking her out would be the age of her father nearly disgusted her to the point of making herself want to vomit. âWe could all be a little bit nicer, youâre right. I donât understand why people are so mean, a lot of the time.â Not to really her, but to other people in general. âI suppose youâre right.â But what was the point when everyone was going to suffer through this war? Maybe not die themselves, but watch friends and family die. âI donât really talk to Evan, so I promise that Iâll keep my lips close.â She smiled, not sure if she should even talk about who she fancied and who she didnât; it certainly wouldnât be a Pureblood if she had anything to do with it. âYeah, he really is. I think, uh, James Potter is kind of cute, if youâre into that type.â Eh, not really, but she wanted to talk about boys too. She hadnât really had a crush on anybody as of late.
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With a small laugh, he held his hands up in surrender as he took a seat beside her. âSorry, if I disturbed you, Persephone. Just wanted to check and make sure you were okay. You seemed a little off today in class.â He didnât want to pry, but the girl seemed disconnected - where she would usually engage in his lesson. âIs there something I can help with?â Â
At least, Persephone could trust the professors in this school. It was extremely difficult sometimes talking to her fellow classmates, but she was sure that she could trust a fellow Hufflepuff who had gone through OWLs and some part of life. Nonetheless, she couldnât spill all of her information in one sitting, it would basically be what everyone in her general circleâs fear, so there wasnât a point in complaining. âOh, I apologize, professor.â Things had been tough, and she supposed that it wouldnât be too difficult to notice. âUhm, I donât think that you personally could help me, but thank you for the offer.â
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Pandora didnât see herself as odd. She wanted the same things most girls her age wanted. She did want to be pursued and romanced as much as the next girl. She wasnât about to sit around and whine about it though. She didnât go out of her way to make herself be anything other than what she was. Sure, it meant nine times out of ten, she became friend zoned but there were exceptions to that rule. Sheâd even slept with this very girlâs brother before. Not that it was really about romance or anything. Stefan was way to much of a mess for her to ever consider any of that. She didnât exactly need to go and put any of what she did just because on broadcast though. She opted instead to sigh, looking at her hands for a moment before responding to the other girl. âLike the oneâs who constantly feel a need to tell people about their blood status or how their clothing isnât to their standards,â she said, choosing not to name names. âI mean, they canât get me on my blood so they criticize other things. I donât really care for the whole bullying thing.â She knew that she was right though, it came down to insecurity most of the time. That was why she tried to not let it bother her too much. âIâll take that as a compliment,â she told her with a nod. Pandora definitely didnât think she became a Ravenclaw because she was an idiot. âI think either career would work for you. I can understand wanting to make your family happy but at the end of the day, what makes you happy should be important too. I mean, what if you marry someone who is okay with you having a job?â
There wasnât much that Persephone could say when she was finding someone significant to her; they had to be charming and attractive, of course, and funny. In a world so dark, humor was the way to make things finally bright. Perhaps the world would be better once the war was over, and the right side won... but what was the right side? Her parents insisted that Voldemort would be the way and the answer, but somehow a free world for all seemed like the right way to go. âYeah, those people arenât very nice.â The person that came to her mind about blood status would be her brother and his friends. âThey just do it to make them feel better.â Nobody was nice these days, it seemed. âI was hoping that you would, it certainly wasnât meant as an insult,â the blonde told her with another small smile. âThank you, I enjoy clothes, though. I suppose I never thought about having a decent husband. This Pureblood thing is absolutely sick, Iâm telling you.â
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âOh trust me, I know how hard parents can be.â A scowl appeared on her lips as she pulled her phone out of her leather jacket pocket. âThatâs why Iâm stuck getting married to Rodolphus Lestrange - I mean, heâs easy on the eyes, sure. But between us girls. He has a terrible fashion sense.âÂ
Did their parents ever experience being kids, like them? âHonestly, I could see why you wouldnât want to marry Lestrange. Why would you want to marry anybody?â It was a waste of time and money, really, unless you were actually in love.
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Pandora didnât always understand why things were the way they were but she felt as though they had better options for the future. They didnât have to put their kids or any future kids in that matter through the things they had all been though. She didnât know if children were in her future. Most of the time when she thought ahead, she couldnât see much time and maybe that was why she was in such a hurry to think up her best ideas and make them come to fruition When she looked forward, she wanted to picture herself happily married to Edgar with maybe with a few kids running around but - she didnât know if that was what was meant for her. Actually, she was certain that wasnât what was going to happen. Her own self-doubt and insecurity was always plaguing her when it came to everything. Maybe sheâd just marry a Slytherin. There were a few that were attractive enough. If her parents couldnât thrive, maybe she wouldnât either.  âUnless you mean, petty girls coming at me, then nah, Iâve not really been under attack. I honestly donât pay them any attention though,â she told the younger girl.  âI mean, I know it says more about them than me. Theyâre just insecure â and weâre all insecure about something.â She definitely wasnât going to pretend that she wasnât. She nodded though, flipping through the pages of her book. âItâs okay though. I mostly do this stuff myself. My great aunt Perpetua developed the lunascope and I guess that I just want to come up with something as awesome as she did. Outside of that, I donât really know what I want to do with myself. Have you figured it all out?â
There were many things going through Persephoneâs brain whiile she spoke on with Pandora Fancourt. Perhaps the number one thing about Pandora was that she was a bit odd... not that there was anything wrong with that. Her eyes watched the other girl closely, trying to be cautious around her. Trusting people was a rarity in this sort of world and Persephone would do her best to keep her thoughts concealed to herself. âWhich petty girls?â Because inside of Persephoneâs circle of friends in Hufflepuff, everyone was pretty sweet. âI suppose that most people are insecure about everything.â Persephone gave the girl a small smile. âThat sounds rather nice, if Iâm being honest. That sounds rather ambitious... you sound smart. Iâm thinking something to do with clothing. I enjoy fashion a lot, or maybe work in St Mungoâs.â She couldnât help but sigh. âMy parents would rather if I sit at home and have children, but that doesnât sound desirable whatsoever.â
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