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Disability Picture Books #1

[ID: A poster reading "Disability Picture Books" in black writing in the centre. A small, circular logo is in the top right corner. It is red with an open book in the middle, white leaves around the book, and the word "The Disability Archive" across the bottom. In the lower left corner, cartoonish clipart of children climbing a colourful stack of books. All of this is overlayed onto the disability pride flag. /end]

[ID: The same poster, edited. The writing has been removed and replaced by four book covers, and the images in both corners have been shrunken slightly. The book covers, from top to bottom, are: "Small Knight and the Anxiety Monster", "Ali and the Sea Stars", "Can Bears Ski?", and "I Talk Like A River". /end]

[ID: The same poster, with different book covers. The four books, from top to bottom, are: "Rescue and Jessica", "All the Way to the Top", "What Happened to You?", and "Just Ask!". /end]

[ID: The same poster, with different book covers. The four books, from top to bottom, are: "Different--A Great Thing to Be!", "Everyone Belongs", "A Friend for Henry", and "We're Different, We're the Same, and We're All Wonderful!" /end]

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A collection of picture books featuring disabled characters and/or discussions of disability!

Thank you to @creativiteaa for providing the list!

I'm making it two parts at least because there's a lot to get through 😅 [grinning face with sweat emoji]

Book List:

'Small Knight and the Anxiety Monster' by Manka Kasha- Anxiety

'Ali and the Sea Stars' by Ali Stroker, Illustrated by Gillian Reid- Wheelchair User

'Can Bears Ski?' by Raymond Antrobus, Illustrated by Polly Dunbar- Hard of Hearing

'I Talk Like a River' by Jordan Scott, Illustrated by Sydney Smith- Stutter

'Rescue & Jessica: A Life-Changing Friendship' by Jessica Kensky and Patrick Downes, Illustrated by Scott Magoon- Service Dog User

'What Happened to You?' by James Catchpole, Illustrated by Karen George- Missing Limb

'All the Way to the Top' by Annette Bay Pimentel and Jennifer Keelan-Chaffins, Illustrated by Nabi Ali

'Just Ask!' by Sonia Sotomayor, Illustrated by Rafael López- Numerous

'Different -- A Great Thing to Be!' by Heather Alvis, Illustrated by Sarah Mensinga- Down Syndrome

'Everyone Belongs' by Heather Alvis, Illustrated by Sarah Mensinga- Numerous

'A Friend for Henry' by Jenn Bailey, Illustrated by Mika Song- Autism

'We're Different, We're the Same, and We're All Wonderful!' by Bobbi Jane Kates, Illustrated by Joe Mathieu

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The BMW M3 is a car with a rich history.

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Enola Holmes (2020) Review

Enola Holmes (2020) Review

When Enola Holmes discovers that her mother is missing she wants to set off to find her, but that is something her older brothers Sherlock and Mycroft don’t really agree with. So she sets off away from them and unravels a story with. young lord Tewkesbury.

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The Duke - Chapter 3

Another chapter, after some time! I hope you like it, and let me know what you think <3

AO3 | FF.NET | SIYE 

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‘‘Mr Figg, you are a coward.’’ Ginny's voice was loud from above the roof where she was sitting, holding the broom in one hand. ‘’You duel even with your eyes closed, but don’t want to fly with me?’’ He smiled, denying and thinking about how crazy that woman was and gave him more trouble than all the Askaban prisoners combined. ‘’What if I get attacked from up here? You won't be able to protect me.’’

‘’Miss, I believe that few wizards will be able to hit someone on a broom.’’ He argued, ignoring the tightness in his stomach he felt at seeing her in the air like a bird.

''There is! That's a lie, because my father has seen a man fall dead from a broom.'' Ginny climbed up on the broom and flew across the sky like a lightning bolt, turning a blur of colors until she bent down and stood at the height of his head, laughing boldly and keeping her chin up in the best Ginny Weasley way he knew. ''You are afraid.''

''Madam, I will have to disagree with you.'' He wanted to laugh, a lot, but three of her brothers were around, and Henry would never let them think he wasn't doing his job right because he was distracting himself with that Greek goddess. .

Henry knew very well who he was and where he came from.

''Disagree? Aren't you being too bold?’’ Ginny seemed to shine like gold, her hair on fire flying in the wind, and her freckles looking like constellations on her pink cheeks. ‘’But don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.’’ She whispered, before cutting the air again and climbing higher than everyone else.

It had been almost two years since he had seen her do that, in fact, that he had seen her do almost anything, but he never got used to it.

Whenever she laughed, or when she flew like a bird that was born for it, even when she just walked in silence in the gardens, seeming to work some crazy idea that would make him afraid of losing his job, Henry was touched. It was simply impossible, there was no way not to look at the freckles on the top of her nose that stood out when she got too much sun, or how she had an almost dangerous facility to escape from home.

Henry knew he had never met a woman like her.

Not that he had met many aristocratic women, but in general, Ginny was totally different.

She flew for a long time, laughed with her brothers, performed acrobatics that would leave her mother with her hair standing, and challenged Henry to fly with her, but soon gave up and returned to the heights, seeming to have fun like never before, smiling from ear to ear. Her skin becoming increasingly pink from the Sun.

For his part, Henry stood up, strolling around in order to think about some things that Robards had passed on to him last week, trying to recap each part - again - of the attack of two years ago, and of the letter - that never arrived in the Ginny's hands - with horrible misspellings and threatening her with death. The person was very explicit about what he would do if he found her, and for a week, Henry had nightmares that, while sleeping, someone would be able to catch her and kill her. Sometimes it was almost three in the morning and he was walking around the house, looking for a potential killer, going to the garden, to the clearing nearby, and even to the roof. But there was never anyone.

The house was protected, very well protected, but it never hurt to have a look or two.

His mother, Arabella, would be extremely concerned if she knew that he was hunting a murderer with his bare hands, ignoring Robards' commands and doing his own patrol, even reading and rereading the letters and all the investigation, looking for any gap that he pointed out for the culprit.

She would die of worry if she imagined that he had gone to Yeovil alone, curious to the last hair, even if it didn't make much sense.

Later that evening, after her day of enjoying flying and playing with her brothers. Ginny finally landed and got off her broom and followed her mother to socialize, or as her mother called it 'women's time', and then having dinner.

Henry, after already having his dinner - wandered around the property, talking to the elves who worked in the house, and going to the greenhouse to take care of the plants that Ginny might have almost killed. Not that he was the one who was going to tell her that she sucked when it came to herbology, instead, he just took care of the damage and made sure that all the plants survived another day.

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  ‘’Henry.’’ Ginny called out, her voice very low. ''Where are you?''

‘’I’m here, miss.’’ He whispered too, the wand light off, but ensuring that Ginny wouldn’t trip over anything.

It had started a few months ago, when one of the men Mr Weasley tried to choose to marry his daughter, commented unpretentiously that every night on the 31st, at a specific time, you could see lights in the sky that came directly from the mansion where the Duke and Duchess lived. Ginny had barely endured anxiety trying to wait for the time, and as much as she hadn't told Henry about it, he knew she would try to escape.

That's how he became an accomplice to her escapes, almost every night - because he would never let her escape at night alone.

‘’I don’t understand why you’re taking risks like that.’’ She spoke as soon as they left the house, walking under the effect of protective disillusionment, following the same path as always.

‘’Miss, I would never let you do this alone.’’ Sometimes he thought she didn’t know him, even though he had been working there for almost two years.

‘’Is there any danger even at 1 am?’’ She spoke, and Henry abstained from answering a question like that. It was obvious that there was danger even at one in the morning, in fact, he thought there was even more.

After leaving the safe perimeter of the Weasleys' home, Henry extended his arm to Ginny, apparating them sideways to the park where they always went, not wanting to pay much attention to the fact that she always held him tightly and that the feeling was simply overwhelming.

‘’How do they do it?’’ She questioned him, sitting on the bench in front of the water channel and looking up at the sky that glowed towards the west.

‘’I have no idea.’’ He admitted, looking at the golden lights that cut across the little starry sky, feeling a little suffocated, even if they were outdoors. This sensation always scratched his lungs, and he thought it was because of his protective sense, which made him anxious about the idea of ​​being up at dawn, taking a Viscount's daughter for a stroll on the sly. He was risking his job on a whim of that red-haired goddess, who he would never be able to say no to.

‘’When I was a little girl, my mother told me this story of two souls who were intertwined together, and who met, no matter what the circumstances were.’’ Henry looked at Ginny, curious about she was talking about Soul-bonding. Ginny continued; ‘‘I think she was hoping that her words would make the Duke’s son return."

‘’But you never believed!?’’ He questioned, knowing the answer. Happy to be able to treat her so personally now that they were alone. Her smile was always so beautiful when she realized he was doing it.

‘’No. Bonded souls? It sounds silly... I think that, apart from the dukes, nobody ever believed that the boy would return.’’ She looked at him, her brown eyes reflecting the golden lights in an inexplicably beautiful way. ‘’I once heard my father saying that Mr Potter had gone crazy since his son disappeared. Father said that he never left the castle, not attending any social gatherings, except for important meetings. And Mrs. Potter is no longer seen at afternoon teas, or even at events. Only the most special ones where she is required.’’. She shrugged. ‘’Myself, I think I’ve seen her less than five times in my entire life.’’

Henry was unable to give his opinion, the only time the Duke was at Ottery St. Catchpole, it was on a day that he was accompanying Ginny on a boring walk through the center, where she and Mrs. Weasley were looking for a new fabric for a dress. So, apart from photos that were here and there in the newspaper, he was never in the presence of the Duke or seen him.

And he would hardly be, to be honest, Henry was exorbitantly lower than the Potter family.

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FLEUR’S GRANDMOTHERS: NEL AND HENRIE MLADEN.

nel is a fullblooded veela from the velébit mountain range of serbia, the birthplace and largest veela clan in the world. henrie is a pureblood french witch who graduated from beauxbâtons académie of magique before meeting nel and joining the war against grindelwald. henrie worked in the l’oracle ( french ministry of magic ) under the job of caring for magical creatures. during this time nel left serbia under the orders of  wizarding federation. for years magical creatures – centaurs, giants, and even veelas were persecuted and hunted by the magical community. but after world war i things started to change. nel went to france in order to negotiate protection for the french veelas who immigrated here; and this is how she met henrie. 

nel remained in france citing her need to represent and continue negotiating protection – and ensuring protections were maintained – by the l’oracle. during this time henrie and nel began their romance. shortly after nel found herself banished from serbia for betraying the veela rule of only loving within the clan. nel never left france after that. 

henrie and nel lived in paris with the main veela clan of france, the garde veelas. paris was one of the many half-muggle, half-wizarding cities of france ( not unsimilar from england’s own tinworth, upper flagley, ottery st. catchpole, etc. ). france had it’s own few: honfleur, brantôme, louhans, nogent le roi, falaise, ornans, argentat, barjols, and paris.

RISE OF GRINDELWALD,

veelas are one of the most fickle races. they owe no loyalty to anyone but themselves, but because they were often disloyal and ‘traitors’ it was no surprise to nel when many aided grindelwald in his search for power, promising them a place outside of hiding in serbia and other countries. he promised more than what ministries of magic were promising. 

during the years leading to grindelwald’s rise henrie became increasingly concerned with corruption within l’oracle, breakouts from the underground french prison of édras; the minister of l’oracle disappearing; and aurors caught breaking the law. in the distant past the l’oracle had been one of the darkest ministries in the world. they produced more dark wizards than any other country, and to nel and henrie, history was repeating itself.

henrie didn’t leave l’oracle until wizarding france argued against helping the muggle world during the rise of world war ii. the l’oracle cited the statue of secrecy, warning that any who are caught using magic to help the muggles will be imprisoned. henrie couldn’t believe it; so she left l’oracle. since then nel and henrie remained and paris and secretly helped the muggles in in the city. 

in-between the years, they met and english magizoologist, newt scamander, who was hunting grindelwald with the ministry of magic behind him. newt had remarked on never meeting a veela ( too secret, too hidden, and there are no books in the world about them. only word-of-mouth legends ) and nel was flattered. during grindelwald’s invasion of paris nel and henrie joined forces with him to repel the acolytes and they won.

grindelwald disappeared again, but france was not out of danger. the l’oracle was revealed to be corrupt and dark wizards were prowling more than ever. war in the muggle world was growing, too. nel and newt said their goodbyes, promising to come to his aid if he ever needed it and newt held to the promise. before the height of the wizarding and muggle war, they got married, becoming nel and henrie mladen.

OCCUPIED FRANCE,

the mladens were fully against l’oracle. statute of secrecy or no, they believed it was wrong for wizards and witches to be in hiding while war devastated france. paris was not safe; but the mladens frequently posed as muggles to help those in hiding and keep their citizentry safe, breaking magical rules but never being arrested because the l’oracle had fallen. it became the dark ministry again. other countries had broken off ties with them. 

NURMENGARD CASTLE,

newt scamander hadn’t seen the mladens for several years after his visit to paris, but nel and newt sent letters to each other once a year on the movements of dark wizards in france, the veelas, and and l’oracle’s plans. newt enjoyed the letters because, while she still didn’t dilvulge much about the veelas, each letter was a deeper peak into their world.

newt saw the mladens again in the war at nurmengard castle, austria. they did not follow l’oracle into war, preferring to remain seperate from it and entered the battle for themselves. newt scamander can vividly recall two french wizards descending on the castle, nel in her full veela form carrying henrie, both blasting away the darkness with powerful white magic. the mladens repelled several dark wizard who tried to approach nurmengard castle, and because nel was recognised for her powerful wandless magic, it didn’t long take for the acolytes torecognise that taking her out would be step closer to winning.

nel was attacked in the air by several acolytes at once and permanently injured one of her wings as she fell into the mountains, disappearing. henrie continued to hold off the dark wizards believing her wife to have died in the battle. 

after the fall of nurmengard castle and the successful capture of grindelwald and his followers, nel was found in the mountains but could never fly again. her veela days were over.

POST-WAR FRANCE,

wounded and still angry at l’oracle, they returned to paris and once again posed as muggles to help rebuild the city. 

nel officially went into hiding again, preferring to masquerade as a regular witch in lieu of the veela hunts that started again in post-war france. many veela clans of europe also went back into hiding after l’oracle started seeking wizards and magical creatures who betrayed france. 

in the following years they had their only child, apolline mladen. she was the first veela of the family to attend beauxbâtons, and later on she married a french wizard by the name of etienne delacour. the mladens became the delacours. 

VOLDEMORT AND THE RETURN OF DARK FRANCE,

voldemort was gathering followers again. many french wizards once again defected or betrayed l’oracle ( the mladens still didn’t trust it after years, even with etienne delacour an auror from there ). the l’oracle still never fully recovered from the war against grindelwald, so it crumpled again easily. during the first wizarding war, nel mladen was killed by a killing curse, and henrie left paris and the l’oracle forever. even though she had left the ministry a long time ago, she remained loyal to the soul of wizarding france. she now owed no loyalty to her own country. france could fall for all she cared; beauxbâtons, too. 

nel was buried in the pére lachaise cemetery in paris.

in the later years with the birth of fleur and gabrielle the mladen-delacour family had relocated from paris to honfleur. 

TO OTTERY ST. CATCHPOLE,

the last we see of henrie mladen is when they portkeyed with their daughter, son-in-law, and youngest granddaughter to ottery st. catchpole for fleur delacour’s wedding. when the wedding was attacked by voldemort’s followers, henrie immediately returned to paris. the l’oracle had fallen again and so had england’s ministry of magic. france was returning to darkness. 

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