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[besnatched]

Welcome to Death Eater Summer School ~ Barty & Atticus ~ June 29th ‘78

It was his second week home in the summer of 1978, and Atticus Scabior had the distinct feeling that he should have been happy to be free of his dorm mates and the drudgery of Hogwarts’s social life for a glorious two and a half months of summer… fun. He grimaced, disgusted by the very thought of summer fun, which brought to mind cheesy pictures of splashing around in pools and colouful cocktails with tiny little paper umbrellas and all such things which were utterly undignified for a young man who fancied himself an up-and-coming Dark wizard.

He kicked a wayward stone as he walked down the street in the seedy warehouse district where he had been told to meet Barty Crouch for something else utterly undignified.

“I don’t know what you’ve been told, Crouch, but I don’t need your help,” he said in greeting when he arrived at the large run-down building, with Barty Crouch lounging in front of it. He wrinkled his nose at it, at the grime that seemed to cover everything from the broken windows to the bits of metal and wood which might once been useful things, but had now become indistinguishable pieces of rubbish. “Could you have picked anyplace more cliché?” he added with a scornful scoff.

Atticus had been happy enough when the letter arrived, announcing that he would be receiving extra lessons in preparation of starting his duties for the Dark Lord. He had sided with the Death Eaters so he would learn powerful and forbidden magic which nobody else could teach him, after all. And it was a good sign that he was getting trained, he might finally be done with his errand boy duties.

Or so Atticus had thought… right until he learnt who would be teaching him.

Taught by one of his classmates! A boy no older than him, and infinitely more annoying! The indignity was sheer unbearable, yet here Atticus was, grudgingly ready-not-ready to endure it.

He didn’t want to know what happened if you skipped Death Eater school. Something told him he wouldn’t be scrubbing dirty cauldrons.

[besnatched]

"CONTAINS NUTS" (allergic to shellfish, ate bouillabaisse by accident)

Send me “contains nuts” for my muse finding yours after they accidentally took something they shouldn’t have (e.g. mistaking pills for painkillers/drinking something laced with poison or drugs/eating something they’re allergic to.) (Specify.)

Yet another party, yet another instance of playing nice with people he loathed. At least the food was good, though he shared his table with abominable company.

Atticus glowered at Barty Crouch junior over the edge of his glass of wine. “What the hell is wrong with you, Crouch?” he snapped, “why are you wheezing at me? And don’t you have a handkerchief, that’s disgusting! I’m trying to eat!”

Okay, so he was playing nice in the loosest sense of the term, but it wasn’t like Crouch would Crucio him in front of dozens of witnesses. He could afford to be mouthy.

“There’s nothing wrong with me, half-blood,” Crouch tried to growl, but it came out as more of a wheezy, choking thing which sounded pathetic in Atticus’ ears. He was licking his lips and wiping at them all weirdly, too, and then he was grasping at his throat, too.

Atticus smirked. “Did you take any funny potions before coming here?” he drawled. He cut a neat piece of steak and chewed thoughtfully before he added, “or are you trying to play sick because the food is awful?” He poured down the steak with another gulp of wine. “The steak’s dry, but the bouillabaisse was alright. It didn’t even taste of shellfish.” 

Crouch looked rather fish-like as well, right before he gasped, “that was bouillabaisse? It tasted like beef broth!”

Atti nodded. “It did. Told you you couldn’t tell what it was.”

Crouch grasped for his throat again, then he pressed a hand against his mouth.

“Woah,” Atti remarked, “I guess you hate shellfish even more than I do.”

“I’m allergic, you dolt!” Barty growled before he dashed from the room.

Atti followed at a leisure pace, humming to himself to drown out the sounds of Crouch’s retching. And here he’d thought dinner parties were boring…

The End

[a-fairfury]

List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency.

1. Amycus2. Rodolphus3. Barty

There are a couple maybes that are working their way onto this list, and a couple that have been crossed out, but in a dire emergency when she has no time to think, those are the three she’d call for. 

[a-fairfury]

Potions Books and Green Silk | Barty and Alecto

An amused grin shaped Alecto’s lips as she gathered up the parchment her notes were on and closed up her books. She stuffed it all into her bag and left the library, making her way down to the dungeons while her mind strayed to the letters to and from Barty; aside from her brother, the fellow Slytherin was probably her closest friend, though to the casual observer, it probably seemed like they could just barely stand each other despite the time they spent around one another, but that suited Alecto perfectly fine. People were less likely to meddle in one's life if it seemed there was nothing to meddle with. 

Entering the Slytherin common room, Alecto threw her bag next to the nearest couch and without hesitating headed up to the Boys' Dorm. It was empty at the moment and being the first one there, Alecto made herself comfortable on Barty's bed, leaning back on her elbows while she looked about the room, waiting for the boy to show up with her book.  

[besnatched]

Don’t Call Us Cute ~ Barty & Atticus ~ Love Is Intoxicating Prompt 2

Date: February 16th, 1979 Time: 8: 29 p.m. Location: Honeymoon Suite of the Bellflower Inn, Bradford

"I have stepped into hell,” was the first thing Atticus had muttered when he walked into his hotel room for the weekend.

There was too much bleeding pink in this room, Atticus Scabior surmised as he flopped backwards onto the luxurious giant four-poster in the hotel’s honeymoon suite. The bedsheets were pink with hearts and flowers, which matched the pink heart balloons tied to the bedposts. Scented candles surrounded both the bed and the huge clawed tub in the bathroom, clouding the room in the sickly sweet smell of roses

It was a nice room, easily the nicest hotel room Atticus had ever been in – he only wished the hotel staff hadn’t puked pink all over it. He had already inspected the huge bouquet of pink roses, and nabbed a couple of heart-shaped chocolates, though he hadn’t touched the bottle of champagne.

Atticus was, after all, still waiting for his inmate in this pink prison – also known as his soulmate, as decreed by that silly Love Maker spell.

He snorted at that thought, taking great delight in propping his dirty shoes on the pink blanket. Signing up for the matchmaking foolishness had been a terrible idea, he had known it all along, but in the end Atticus had given in simply to shut up his housemates, lest he give in to temptation and shut them up with a Cruciatus.

He would get to spend a weekend in a nice place eating good food all for free, Rick had argued, who wouldn’t want that? He got the same in Hogwarts, Atticus had pointed out. He would meet his soulmate, Jane had said, and Atti had truly wanted to curse her then.

But what if my match is 150 years old, Atti had pleaded. What if my match is Dumbledore? But he is the greatest wizard of our time, they had laughed, and honestly, Atticus had been hurt. He could so be soulmate to the greatest wizard of their time.

The door opened and Atticus abruptly sat up in bed. He really hoped it wouldn’t be Professor Dumbledore coming through the door.

[a-fairfury]

I managed to grab your Potions book along with my stuff last time we were at the library. Where should I leave it? It's annoying to carry around in my pack. - Barty

You still have it? I’m a little surprised. You can leave it in the Girls’ dorm if you can get in. 

-Alecto