#makenna mad a thing

[makenna-made-this]

A lovely little BAWKmission i had the pleasure of doing for someone's cheeky little mischief making hen, Athena~

$12 BAWKmission slots still available! Links to kofi and email in pinned commission post, or DM for details~

[f1rodrigo]

the mclaren boy mystery | part three

l. norris / o. piastri

summary: in which your boyfriend is a formula one driver for team mclaren and when you finally decide it's time to start hinting to the world, the internet is confused on exactly which driver is your boyfriend. pairing: social media au || lando norris / oscar piastri x reader fc: jazmyn makenna

a/n: honestly i have no clue how long it's been... but I KNOW it's been LONG. and i am incredibly sorry. but wow is it easy for things to just get away from me but i finally got the motivation and want to continue this so here we are! who knows how long it will last but let me not get ahead of myself with any promises. i hope you all are well and enjoy! MWAH <3

part one | part two

sweet relief series | valentine's day

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yourusername keepin it classy 🍸 @/alexandrasaintmleux

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user1 not sure classy is the word i'd use...

⤷ user2 seek help<3

user3 WHEN TWO WAGS MEET UP TO MAXIMIZE THEIR JOINT WAG

⤷ user4 stfusshdf im crying

⤷ user5 the way we don't even know for sure if shes a wag

user6 shes so IT girl i cant

alexandrasaintmleux my girl

⤷ yourusername mwah mwah mwah

user7 oscar in the likes bro im gonna end it all

user8 with alex... charles in the likes... double date...walk with me here

⤷ user9 just cause charles liked doesn't mean he was with them 🤷🏻‍♀️

⤷ user10 fr like his gf is in the post 😭

landonorris text me back maybe

⤷ yourusername desperate much

⤷ user11 WHY DOES HE NEED TO TEXT HER WHEN THEY SHOULD BE TOGETHER??????

⤷ user12 bc she was there with oscar... piastri nation RISE 💆‍♀️

⤷ user13 my jaws on the floor i don't know what to believe anymore

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yourusername yee... haw?

p.s. a shoutout to @/oscarpiastri for the chugging tips...

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user1 omg ok. can everyone just stay calm.

user2 ARE WE READING THE CAPTION. I REPEAT ARE WE READING THE CAPTION

⤷ user1 great so that'd be a no.

oscarpiastri not sure they boded well seeing as about 5? seconds after that photo there was wine down your shirt... but you're? welcome?

⤷ yourusername …mind ur business piastri

⤷ oscarpiastri hey you dragged me into this mess first

user3 ynoscar nation its been amazing, i think we're nearing our well deserved victory

⤷ user4 LETS NOT GET AHEAD OF OURSELVES

user5 such excellent wag material here guys i NEED to know if she's dating one of them

user7 fuck landoscar DATE ME! LOVE ME!

user8 ynlando nation it feels so over 😪

⤷ user9 WE CANNOT GIVE UP NOW

user10 user landonorris found dead in a ditch

user11 this is certifiably INSANE what do YOU MEAN chugging tips???!?!?!?

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landonorris 100 stickers, 100 races, and a brand new trophy to add to the mix 🏆❤️

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user1 the writing on the second pic he is so unserious

user2 ur honor i love him 🥲

yourusername special weekend. congrats.

⤷ user3 why am i getting friend vibes

⤷ user4 fr just grasping at straws now huh 😭😭

⤷ user5 no but the periods???? its giving my mom when shes mad at me

⤷ user6 "special weekend" WHAT DO U MEANNNNN

⤷ user7 maybe it has something to do with the 100th race and podium....... 😭

oscarpiastri good job 👏

⤷ user8 maybe landoscar are dating

⤷ user9 CORRECT!

⤷ user10 at least oscar can add an emoji

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oscarpiastri not our weekend... but the company makes it a bit better. 🇲🇽 here we come!

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user1 you're joking. you're fucking joking.

user2 THE LAST SLIDE YN IS IN THE LAST SLIDE

⤷ user3 PLUS THE CAPTION??????? its giving soft launch im sorry this is basically confirmation

⤷ user4 but like its really not though

mclaren 🧡🧡🧡🧡

user5 nah am i the only one thinking they're just fucking with us at this point 😭

user6 are we forgetting that there are also two other girls in that picture

⤷ user7 well... yes BUT they've been known to be friends of oscars so its like...

⤷ user8 so its like he posted a photo of his friends! yup!

⤷ user9 no fr like yn is also known to be friends with oscar? its all just internet speculation how is this confirmation

⤷ user10 well we've never got a grid post from lando of yn sooooo

⤷ user11 valid point

user12 on to the next!! keep pushing, we love you<3

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lando.jpg team mclaren

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user1 this is adorable

user2 NEW JPG POST AKA MY REASON TO LIVE JUST DROPPED

user3 CAPTION LAST SLIDE OH MY GOD IS THAT YN

⤷ user4 I THINK SO SHE WAS WEARING THAT TOP IN COTA

user5 ynlando has never been so alive holy shit

user6 forget ynlando!! we've got oscar in a jpg post 🥹

yourusername 4life

⤷ user7 im in a puddle of tears

⤷ user8 this feels so much like confirmation guys!!!!!!

⤷ user9 idgaf if they're dating or not either way this relationship is so adorable wtf 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

user10 ynoscar truther clocking in! i pretend i do not see!

user11 i'm going to pass out

user12 he considers her part of team mclaren 🥲🥲🥲🥲

user13 i swear they see us freaking out and are like here’s more content to confuse the fuck out of you even more

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part one | part two

taglist:

i know it has been a while so just message me or reply to be removed or added <3333

@landoscar-f1 @urfavnoirette @imsiriuslyreal @geniusalpaca @wadupppp

@tinyhrry @clemmisser @itsprashimusic @leclercdream @eugene-emt-roe

@lozzamez3 @sbrn0905 @ririyulife @not-nyasa @bloodyymaryyy

@ihatetakumi @orangetreekid @ares10156 @susieees-blog

@loloekie @sarx164 @evie-119

@saachiep81 @vicurious28 @awritingtree @callsignwidow

[makin-cute-simmays]

When you realize there is a char limit on asks & you want to QQ

@cinamun I just wanted you to know that you are the reason I haven't attended to my bbysims the past few days. GIRL! Indya & Darren are like family to me at this point. I have laughed, yelled at & with them, wanted to hold them close for comfort, held my breath for literally minutes because I couldn't scroll fast enough. And the tears oh girl the tears. It's all the forms of tears for me. Happy, wanna smack that concrete headed boy, angry mad at this amazing woman you have nurtured since 2015!!!! for letting people treat her some kinda way, and moms. Oh wow. I had to get up and walk away on that one. It hit a place for me. Watching Lil D growing up has been nothing if not magical for me. I'm stopping tonight on #ch17 after she did the sparkly thing. She is *chefs kiss* I know I have a little more to go on this and my week at work is shaping up to be shit so I need to your magical yet very real story slowly so I can have some left come Friday, #Why is it only Tuesday Your setup of the lots, background, CASwork, posing, getting just the right CC to make the story (side note if I thought my lil computer could take it I would just go on and ask for your whole mods folder cause baybee you have consistently ate on each photo!) has me amazed again with every turn. I know I'm bout to be mad af when I get to where I was & found babygirl hurting in the middle of the story but I also at this point trust that you are going to do what you can to make sure we aren't fully tf traumatized by it. And it will be magnificent as you do it.

Humbly,

MaKenna and Her Watcher

[ilmatarii]

hi hello I hope it's ok if I deposit Thots (and thoughts) down here bc I have so many brainworms it would fill your askbox up. if you'd rather not have this on your art, please let me know and I'll take it down right away!

makenna (mak) martin, human great old one warlock. raised in a secretive cult dedicated to building an abomination, to tearing a hole between planes and welcoming moander back to toril to devour it in its entirety, they were meant to die as a child... and instead, when they cried out to be saved, moander listened. the cult's leader, a mad wizard, visited moonrise and came back different. the cult pivoted to worshipping the absolute. mak woke up on the nautiloid, free for the first time in their life, but also the furthest thing to free. they sided with gortash with the full expectation of betraying him; even though they knew, they could tell, through body language, through his mind pried open to them, that he would not betray them. it is this very same betrayal that saves him from an undignified death at the hands of the elder brain, and this inadvertent salvation that makes him give mak a second chance as his spymaster. mak is kinda down bad but it's fine, they're doing fine, they bring gortash snacks and put a blanket over his shoulders when he passes out at his desk, bring him the secrets of his enemies, kill people for him. that sort of thing. neutral evil to the core... and he brings out the best in them, stifles their more destructive chaotic urges.

bryn "sunshine" cooper, human life cleric of ilmater. likewise, he sides with gortash. he doesn't mean to betray him, either! in fact... when the elder brain sends its command to die, bryn's desperate plea to ilmater spares his life in an act of divine intervention. post-game, bryn is elevated to archsufferer of the temple of the open hand... he hates it. gortash takes advantage of his soft heart and ilmatari urge to make allies out of enemies to fund the temple, to get bryn on his side against the patriars, and over time grows to respect him as an immensely powerful cleric in his own right, and a fellow favorite of his chosen god.

grim walker, human arcane trickster rogue. walker actually knew gortash before all this. well, he knew enver. he knew a canny, brutal, business-minded criminal, insinuating himself into the cracks of baldur's gate's smuggling scene and wrapping a choking black hand around the guild... around the smaller groups. walker stalked him, on command from his superior. stole his correspondences. followed him. and gortash, himself, knew full well of the grim, the shadowed whisper in the night that took lives without a second thought. walker's superior and oldest, best friend is transformed into a true soul, he kills her in self-defense after trying to explain the situation, and he paralyzes gortash on the way down to the morphic pool. he takes his netherstone. he explains that it's frightening, that it's violating, that he's sorry, that gortash is the best chance baldur's gate has got and if anyone is going to die here, it is going to be him. about three weeks later, walker shows up in wyrm's keep prison for vagrancy... and gortash decides to give him a second chance, taking him in as a spy as well.

send me asks about your tavs and their reaction to\relatioships with\headcanons about gortash please, im desperate 🔥💀🔪

wip of that stinky little man to get your attention my fellow racoons

[the-kipsabian]

henlo i bring you some art ive finished this month of my kiddos woooo

[thelasttimeyoueversawme]

MY BEST FRIEND JUST TOLD ME THE FIRST TIME SHE HEARD WOMAN BY KESHA SHE THOUGHT OF ME

[milkiangl]

MAKENNA’S 500 FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION !!

˗ˏˋ introducing makenna’s 500 celebration !! ˎˊ˗ i genuinely have no words to describe how incredibly thankful i am for each and everyone of you beautiful angels. how quickly this blog has grown in the amount of time i’ve had it is insane to me. writing has always been a great passion of mine and i’m so grateful to be able to share it with you all.

so, in honor of this huge milestone, i wanted to do something extra special to say thank you, thank you, thank you! <3. <3. <3.

→ rules for requesting. ( character list && boundaries here ) i will also be writing and taking requests for jim hopper, nancy wheeler, henry creel (001), and dimitri ‘enzo’ antonov from stranger things and spencer reid from criminal minds!

if i take a longer amount of time to get to your request, please be patient with me! feel free to participate as many times as you’d like, just remember only one emoji per ask, please !!

cardigan — ☕️ : send a fluff concept and character, and i will write a cute blurb for it.

mad woman —🌛 : send a nsfw concept and character, and i will write a smutty blurb for it.

august — 🎞 : send an angst concept and character, and i will write an angsty blurb for it.

illicit affairs — 🍂 : send me a scenario/au/trope and character, and i will create a moodboard for it.

mirrorball — 🌲 : send a character and song lyric or song name, and i will write a blurb for it.

the last great american dynasty —🌟 : ask me any question you’d like and get to know me or make an assumption about me and i’ll tell you if you're correct or not!

epiphany — 🪵 : tell me what your first impression or thoughts were of me and i’ll do the same for you. ( moots only !! )

hoax — 🕯: i’ll write a love letter from me to you. ( moots only !! )

ᝬ៸៸ ᔾ ♡ tagging my beautiful && lovely mutuals ! @intrstcl @ssqra @sqpphos @imlonelyalt @bons-bon @hellfirebrat @angelzone @oncasette @emluvschickps @honeymunson @fentibeauty @dissociativepouter @olivedays @edd1esgf @loveddie @s4nclair @ladyvesuvia @heartshapedcigarette @blondedmuse @gsoyj @atropoxy @amourrs @f4wnette @hstylesloverr @fleuronomy @julietsick @lokiedokiee @risehrry @desireav @nevilleismywhore @nevsluvr @poemsforparker @songofpolaris @coquetts @sxfik @hermionesslut @valluvsu @pnkstarss @snowflakeicicles @nottluvr @lipsticstains @o-rion-sta-r @angelbbykisses @merlieve @kissingunderpinkskies @beaucherie @claireunoia @evphemia @biderboy @dylwrites + reblogging the rest since tumblr won’t let me tag all my angels here </3

[therealvinelle]

On Luca /Joham: i think the question was would Luca, after having sired his own hybrids, try to hook them up with Joham’s children with hopes of hybrid reproduction without incest?

(Anon is referring to this post.)

Anon has better reading comprehension than I do.

I think this would depend on Luca having heard of Joham and finding Joham's genetics worth the trouble.

I think in the wake of Breaking Dawn there will be a great many vampires wanting to create children for themselves, not just Luca and Joham. Should Luca wish to create a breeding program for his children, he'll have many candidates to choose from, no need to cross the ocean and track down a mad old scientist.

As it is, I'm don't think the guy would want to create a hybrid breeding program.

We know only a few things about Luca, but what we do know is that the guy has been watching over his family almost two thousand years. His family is his priority. More, though, the fact that his line has survived for 1600 years makes me suspect a breeding program is in place already. We know Luca interferes with their lives, he is their padrone, that is the entire point of him.

We also know that over the course of sixteen-hundred years there will have been people who wanted to emigrate, who wanted to marry someone entirely unsuitable, who died before they could have kids, and so on.

In order for Luca to still have a family line after 1600 years, I feel confident in saying he's been interfering. A lot.

I think new marriages are approved by Luca and that the father who wanted to take his wife and kids to America are... discouraged. I think the family tree looks like a pretzel, because without cousin marriages the line will end up very diluted. Luca likely practices honor killings, as it's the most effective way of preventing and punishing women from birthing children from outside the family.

I think that in order for someone to watch over a group of people for sixteen hundred years, a need for control has to be at the core of that person's motivation. That, and a sense of ownership over the people in question.

If Luca decides to sire a hybrid it'll be because he wants to reintroduce his DNA to the family line. The people he wants his hybrid reproducing with are the humans in his family.

He might not do it, since a hybrid would be harder to control than humans are, but... hybrids are weaker and slower than vampires, they need to sleep and eat frequently, and he'd be on hand to raise them. The real problem with creating a hybrid would be that Luca's got what he wants already, if he's happy with things the way they are and doesn't feel a need to reintroduce himself to the family gene pool then he has no need to start siring hybrids.

All of this to say that Luca's interests are not in creating a hybrid army, that's Joham. Luca's interest is his family.

(It's worth noting that Renata, who has a very powerful gift, was turned before she had children. There is no mention of Luca turning her closest relatives after she turned out to be gifted, either.

Makenna found a gifted partner in Charles, and Luca did not make her have a child by him before turning her.

Could be Luca didn't know either of these were gifted, but... if he was breeding for a gifted family, then he would have made it his business to know. I think his sole motivation with his family is the family itself.)

[jessicas-pi]

@ladyashlalordbogen tagged me in a WIP game so here we go! I didn't want to reblog the whole chain of posts so I'm just copying the original thing here:

Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips. (You can make your own post or reblog this one!)

my WIP file names:

Matchmaking, Mad Science, And Accidental Baby Acquisition: How To Annoy Your Bodyguard, Befriend A Social Outcast, Adopt A Child, And Survive The Ongoing Sheevery (You Might Just Fall In Love, Too)

Paint Bombs, Pixie Cuts, And Elopement: How To Spite Your Mother, Troll Your Friends, Scandalize High Society, And Escape An Arranged Marriage (You Might Just Save The World, Too)

the ghost of riyo chuchi strikes back (working title)

five times someone recorded the space kids singing and one time it really came in handy

*gru voice* this is gorbage

never gonna wrap this up, never gonna write this down

Time Heals All Wounds (yet the scars remain)

Seventeen, Young And Sweet

heck you makenna

you can ask me about any of these! please ask me about them i really wanna talk about my fics

I've been on tumblr less than a month so I don't really know anyone here. I definitely don't know as many people as i have WIPs! So I'll throw out a no pressure tag to @sidesofmayo, and also @palindrome205, not sure if they write fics but i'll tag them anyway! anyone else who sees this and writes fics feel free to keep it going!

[doubleattitude]

24/7 Dance Convention, Reno, NV: RESULTS

High Scores by Age:

Sidekick Solo

1st: Lauralee King-’Bigger Is Better’

2nd: Valentina Segrest-’All Is Found’

3rd: Nyla McCarthy-’Wind It Up’

4th: Nicole Soto-’Shake and Shimmy’

5th: Brecca Garcia-’Day-O’

5th: Kenlee Townsend-’Kill The Lights’

6th: Ayla Zink-’Stop’

7th: Wren Lavery-’Sweet, Sweet’

8th: Paisley Greendandl-’Worldwide Party’

9th: Marley Cliffe-’Dessert’

9th: Greta Jones-’Shake Rattle and Roll’

10th: Malia Tuaileva-’Stupid Cupid’

Mini Solo

1st: Roxie Onellion-’Drifting Down’

2nd: Isabella Kouznetsova-’Almost There’

2nd: Tiara Sherman-’And The Things Remain’

3rd: Harper Ducale-’Change Is Everything’

3rd: Winter Eberts-’Dreamlike’

3rd: Naiya Abalos-’Forces’

3rd: Cali Cassidy-’Weird People’

4th: Paizley Cogswell-’A Moment Apart’

4th: Fiona Wu-’Juliet’s Dream’

4th: Joah Moore-’Mad World’

4th: Regan Gerena-’My Boyfriend’s Back’

4th: Presley Nava-’Pure Imagination’

4th: Delilah Hewitt-’Shop Around’

5th: Peyton Nowacki-’Angels To Fly’

5th: Kylie Lawrence-’Breathe In’

5th: Tatum Brady-’Fall Creek’

5th: Everleigh Soutas-’Heartbeat’

5th: Olivia Armstrong-’Hit Me With A Hot Note’

5th: Kate Baker-’I’ll Stand By You’

5th: Aria Du-’Reddir’

5th: Elizabeth Hsu-Kwan-’Ruin’

6th: Diana Jouznetsova-’It’s In His Kiss’

6th: Hadlee Heriford-’Unbroken’

7th: Tabitha Nan-’Torn’

7th: June Newmarker-’What A Feeling’

8th: Zoey German-’On My Own’

8th: Elliana Anbardan-’Runway Walk’

8th: Joy Lin-’This Is Me’

9th: Rory Frye-’Amen’

9th: Aurora Brady-’Hit The Road Jack’

9th: Reagan Nordling-’Lemon of Pink’

10th: Khloe Kwon-’Black Pink!’

10th: Aubrey Tolentino-’Footwurkin’

10th: Holland Fraley-’Torn’

Junior Solo

1st: Gracyn French-’CoverGirl’

2nd: Laci Stoico-’Mibiso’

3rd: Makaia Roux-’Everything I Wanted’

4th: Mya Tuaileva-’Can’t Unhear’

4th: Kortlynn Rosenbaugh-’Unearthed’

5th: Hayden Olson-’Breathe’

5th: Lincoln Blakely-’What I Came to Do’

5th: Kendyl Fay-’You’ll Find A Way’

5th: Madison Ortega-’Island Song

6th: Campbell Clark-’I’ll Be Seeing You’

6th: Kylee Ngo-’Ex machina’

6th: Ciana Ciulla-’Sophrosyne’

6th: Madison Ronquillo-’White Ferrari’

6th: Rylee Young-’Lullaby’

7th: Bella Fernandez-’She Was Running’

7th: Kendall Jundt-’Awakening’

7th: Leighton Werner-’The Rose’

8th: Gigi Hipwell-’Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word’

8th: Abbi Francis-’Feel It Still’

8th: Sienna Brown-’Ballroom Blitz’

8th: Natalie Kulba-’Ascending’

8th: Stella Eberts-’Valley’

8th: Campbell Bas-’Silhouette’

9th: Anabel Alexander-’Plans We Made’

9th: Lena Chiem-’Grand Piano’

9th: Anya Inger-’Quiet Thoughts’

10th: Sunnie Pelant-’No Place Like Home’

Teen Solo

1st: Dyllan Blackburn-’Haunted’

2nd: Kaitlyn Tom-’Charity Bound’

2nd: Luke Barrett-’Eden’

2nd: Carley Thinfen-’Self Destruction’

2nd: Elle O’Donnell-’Slowly’

2nd: Imogene Elias-’Timer’

3rd: Zoe Ridge-’A Thousand Eyes’

3rd: Katy McIlwaine-’Heavy’

3rd: Cydney Heard-’I’m Going In’

3rd: Ava DeCristofaro-’Letting In’

3rd: Isabella Warfield-’Nicest Thing’

3rd: Jenna Koblin-’Ultralight Beam’

4th: Kaitlyn Ortega-’All Human Beings’

4th: Sami Sonder-’Fever’

4th: Brooklyn Sandlin-’Hollow’

4th: Siena Riga-’Naked’

4th: Mason Walker-’Touch’

5th: Ali McKeown-’All I Ask’

5th: Lilly McCollum-’Control’

5th: Raina Wu-’Looking In’

5th: Kamryn Webb-’Take Me Out’

6th: Mikaella Lopez-’Mind In Flight’

6th: Dayanara Vega-’Skin’

6th: Amanda J. Lai-’The Journey, Not The Destination’

6th: Zuzu Duchon-’Twelfth of Never’

6th: Riley Cooke-’Yellow’

6th: Aiden Boquiren-’You Will Be Found’

7th: Olivia Magni-’Moonlight Sonata’

7th: Sebastian Hsu-Kwan-’My Identity’

7th: Julissa Ortiz-’Never Knock’

7th: Felix Fulton-’Rome’

8th: Tiffany Robinson-’Human Touch’

8th: Milana Zamora-’Hypnosis’

8th: Ellyana Lor-’Rise of the Phoenix’

8th: Zoey Garcia-’Slappers’

8th: Claire Kaplan-’Suspended’

8th: Avery Reyes-’The Garden’

9th: Bella Machado-’Everybody Got Their Something’

9th: Aaliyah Wiley-’If I Ain’t Got You’

10th: Tyler Chiyuto-’Glitch’

10th: Deanna Zarkova-’Love Song’

10th: Gabbie Carrozza-’Unbroken’

Senior Solo

1st: Zach Burk-’2/21/21′

1st: Selena Hamilton-’Keep an Eye Out’

2nd: Kendall Pangburn-’Secret’

2nd: Anna Miller-’50 Ways’

2nd: Perris Amento-’Addicted to Love’

3rd: Charlotte Foldes-’Shock To Us All’

3rd: Priscilla Tom-’The Blues’

3rd: Milan Furtado-’Peace of Mind’

4th: Gianna Van Den Bosch-’Feel’

4th: Shane Higa-’Superpower’

4th: Camille Fehr-’Till Now’

5th: Kadynce Ross-’Findings’

5th: Kaylee Feierfeil-’Lasting Lover’

5th: Amanda Taylor-’What Is Happening To Me’

5th: Kacie De La Rose-’What’s Poppin’

6th: Lauren Wallingford-’Entanglement’

6th: Izzy Burton-’For All We Know’

6th: Kolton Cross-’Get Your Head In The Game?’

6th: Reese Taylor-’Pink’

6th: Madeline Underwood-’Power of Love’

7th: Mia Hurtz-’Don’t Worry About Me’

7th: John Mays-’Kash’

7th: Amara Tedford-’Stand By Me’

7th: Bianca Capanna-’Unchained Melody’

8th: Grace Glass-’All My Friends’

8th: Stella von Borck-’Hater’

9th: Christina Laude-’Black Ships’

9th: Hanna Clark-’Close To You’

9th: Galilee Nelson-’Everything I Wanted’

9th: Kaitlyn Hong-’I Try’

9th: Cassie Brown-’Ransom’

9th: Delaney Davis-’Shades of Cool’

10th: Noelani Kreider-’Fade’

10th: Alivia Elliot-’My Mistake’

10th: Makenna Bilodeaux-’Oops’

10th: Mallory Davis-’Put It On Me’

Mini Duo/Trio

1st: HYPE Dance Studio-’American Boy’

2nd: Project 21-’I Am The Cute One’

3rd: Pave School of The Arts-’Blow’

3rd: Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’Everybody Dance Now’

Junior Duo/Trio

1st: Dance Unlimited Boise-’Me and My Shadow’

2nd: Yoko’s Dance and Performing Arts Academy-’Bring You Home’

3rd: Creative Edge Dance Studio-’Chapstick’

Teen Duo/Trio

1st: DNA Dance Collective-’Tapout’

2nd: Pave School of The Arts-’Amen’

3rd: Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Dive In The Water’

Senior Duo/Trio

1st: Elite Studio of Dance-’Layers’

2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Woman’

3rd: Core Connection Dance Company-’Take Over’

Sidekick Group

1st: Echo School of Dance-’It’s My Party’

2nd: Echo School of Dance-’Tonight Belongs To You’

3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Hard Knock Life’

Mini Group

1st: Project 21-’Fan Tan Fannie’

2nd: Pave School of The Arts-’Swine’

2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’We Go To Work’

3rd: Echo School of Dance-’We Comin’

Junior Group

1st: Project 21-’Stuff Like That There’

2nd: Project 21-’No Fear But Anticipation’

3rd: Project 21-’Wegue’

Teen Group

1st: Project 21-’Girls, Girls, Girls’

2nd: Project 21-’Bring On The Men’

3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Stand Up’

Senior Group

1st: Project 21-’We Can, We Will’

2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’SR HH”

3rd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Silence’

Sidekick Line

1st: HYPE Dance Studio-’ABC’

2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’We Got The Beat’

Mini Line

1st: Project 21-’Dive In The Pool’

2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Drip or Down’

2nd: Pave School of The Arts-’The List’

3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Candy Man’

Junior Line

1st: Project 21-’Proud Mary’

2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Get Up Off That Thang’

3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Lost On You’

Teen Line

1st: Project 21-’Post That’

2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Can U Feel The Beat’

2nd: Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Never Be Mine’

2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Nine One Six’

2nd: Project 21-’The Dictator’s Dream’

3rd: California Dance Company-’Back Alley’

Senior Line

1st: Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Next To You’

2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Did Something Bad’

3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Fergalicious’

Teen Extended Line

1st: Project 21-’Desoleil’

2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Pressure’

High Scores by Performance Division:

Sidekick Jazz

1st: Echo School of Dance-’Tonight Belongs To You’ 2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’We Got The Beat’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Yankee Doodle Dandee’

Sidekick Hip-Hop

1st: Echo School of Dance-’It’s My Party’ 2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’ABC’

Sidekick Tap

Elite Studio of Dance-’Hard Knock Life’

Mini Jazz

1st: Project 21-’Dive In The Pool’ 2nd: Pave School of The Arts-’Swine’ 3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Candy Man’

Mini Hip-Hop

1st: Elite Studio of Dance-’Drip or Down’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’We Go To Work’ 3rd: Echo School of Dance-’We Comin’

Mini Tap

1st: Elite Studio of Dance-’Mr. Postman’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’What You Want’ 3rd: Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’Pennies from Heaven’

Mini Contemporary

1st: Pave School of The Arts-’The List’ 2nd: Echo School of Dance-’Warrior’

Mini Lyrical

1st: Elite Studio of Dance-’Wind Beneath My Wings’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Somewhere We Know’ 3rd: Core Connection Dance Company-’Somewhere Only We Know’

Mini Musical Theatre

Project 21-’Fan Tan Fannie’

Junior Jazz

1st: Project 21-’Proud Mary’ 2nd: Project 21-’Stuff Like That There’ 3rd: HYPE Dance Studio-’You Got The Look’

Junior Ballet

Denisa’s School of Dance-’Warrior’

Junior Hip-Hop

1st: Echo School of Dance-’Swagg Out’ 2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Diamond Block’

Junior Tap

1st: HYPE Dance Studio-’Get Up Off That Thang’ 2nd: Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’Don’t Want To Dance Alone’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Dear Future Husband’

Junior Contemporary

1st: Project 21-’No Fear But Anticipation’ 2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’How Will I Know’ 3rd: Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’All I Know’

Junior Specialty

1st: Project 21-’Wegue’ 2nd: Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’Night Fight’

Teen Jazz

1st: Project 21-’Bring On The Men’ 1st: Project 21-’Post That’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Diva’ 3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Show Me’

Teen Ballet

Elite Studio of Dance-’Counterpoise’

Teen Hip-Hop

1st: HYPE Dance Studio-’Pressure’ 2nd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Can U Feel The Beat’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Nine One Six’ 3rd: California Dance Company-’Back Alley’

Teen Tap

1st: Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Sir Duke’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Just Fine’ 3rd: HYPE Dance Studio-’Beggin’

Teen Contemporary

1st: Project 21-’Girls, Girls, Girls’ 1st: Project 21-’Desoleil’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Stand Up’ 3rd: Project 21-’The Dictator’s Dream’ 3rd: Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Never Be Mine’

Teen Lyrical

California Dance Company-’Amen’

Teen Musical Theatre

Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’Shaking The Blues Away’

Teen Ballroom

Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Baila’

Senior Jazz

Elite Studio of Dance-’Lip Gloss’

Senior Hip-Hop

1st: Elite Studio of Dance-’SR HH” 2nd: Core Connection Dance Company-’Bay Area’

Senior Tap

1st: Elite Studio of Dance-’Fergalicious’ 2nd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Bad Guy’

Senior Contemporary

1st: Project 21-’We Can, We Will’ 2nd: Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Next To You’ 3rd: Elite Studio of Dance-’Did Something Bad’

Senior Jazz

Elite Studio of Dance-’Lip Gloss’

11 O’Clock:

Sidekick

Echo School of Dance-’It’s My Party’

HYPE Dance Studio-’ABC’

Elite Studio of Dance-’Hard Knock Life’

Mini

Project 21-’Dive In The Pool’

Pave School of The Arts-’The List’

Elite Studio of Dance-’Drip or Down’

Junior

Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’All I Know’

HYPE Dance Studio-’Get Up Off That Thang’

Project 21-’Proud Mary’

Elite Studio of Dance-’Lost On You’

Teen

Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Never Be Mine’

Echo School of Dance-’Da Girl Gang’

California Dance Company-’Back Alley’

HYPE Dance Studio-’Pressure’

Elite Studio of Dance-’Stand Up’

Project 21-’Girls, Girls, Girls’

Senior

Dance Attack!-Los Gatos-’Next To You’

Elite Studio of Dance-’Did Something Bad’

HYPE Dance Studio-’Silence’

Echo School of Dance-’I Lost A Friend’

Core Connection Dance Company-’Heartless’

Project 21-’We Can, We Will’

Studio Showcase:

Sweaty Shelly Natomas Dance and Fitness-’Untouchable’

Project 21-’Girls, Girls, Girls’

HYPE Dance Studio-’Pressure’

Elite Studio of Dance-’Stand Up’

Echo School of Dance-’I Lost A Friend’

Core Connection Dance Company-’Heartless’

[kcatta-wodahs]

Hello! I saw you were doing match ups and was seeing if I could get one! Thank you in advance!🥰🥰

Here are my answers to your questions!

1-she/her, makenna 2- single paring 3-romantic 4-aries 5-a bit of both and yes 6-a bit of both

9- after a bad day I am most likely avoiding people until i calm down then i want to cuddle and watch tv/movies.

10-after a argument I'll probably wont talk to anyone and will be mad for a couple hours but once I cool of I'll probably be the first to apologize.

11-I will laugh at almost anything, I find myself laughing at memes and vines most of the time I also like dark humor.

I pair you with... Satan!

It seems to me that Satan would share the most in common with your way of life. You want a lover who is able to understand the intricacies of emotion - and Satan has spent his whole life working towards understanding exactly that. He may not believe in his own perception, but it is actually quite astute after a couple millennia of practice. He can usually tell when you need space, and he is not offended by it. At the same time, he is a very attentive partner. He will hold you tight for as long as you want, and is almost always happy to make space beside himself for you. The fact that you are able to apologize first after arguments makes it far easier for him to reciprocate. He hates admitting when he's wrong about something, but the way you handle yourself with grace in those situations inspires him to rise to your level. He will always apologize right after you do, and try to find a compromise to make you both happy.

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Great insights and predictions for your shows! He enjoys discussing your favorites with you.

He loves to cue you in to his pranks on Lucifer, after learning that you have quite a few ideas gathered from various vines.

Prepare to be swept off your feet. Once he knows you would allow him to court you, he will court you.

He will take you to the most lavish restaurants, he will buy you clothing for the event if you're unsure of what to wear. He will book out the entire place if you're afraid of being seen by other demons.

At the same time, he knows nothing can beat the days you spend simply relaxing around each other. Your rooms become almost always open to each other. He even loves cleaning days with you, because every moment with you is a treasure.

You find flowers on your pillow more than once. Usual a single bloom, accompanied with a loving note. 

One bit of knowledge that he's picked up is the language of flowers. He makes use of it. The language is slightly different for demon breeds, but each note he leaves describes its symbolism to you.

He makes sure to tell you exactly what about you deserves this present, and the depth of his feelings. He is upfront about them, and has read so much that apparently he's learned to become a damned poet.

The notes he leaves you will sometimes leave you completely flustered with emotion, sometimes completely smitten.

He even takes the extra mile to bring you flowers from the human realm when he is able to get them. 

Snippet

The front door to the House of Lamentation was heavy. Unless careful, everyone in the house would know when someone came in. If you didn't take the effort to catch it before it closed, then the force of it would shake the whole front room. It was something that the brothers had come to forget about after so long living in the home, except for when expecting someone. 

Except for when waiting for Makenna as Satan was. He had nothing special in mind, but knowing that she had a special group meeting for one of her classes left him a little on edge. He didn't know how the other demons in the classes would treat her when not immediately next to him or one of his brothers. And sure, Simeon was also in the group, able to protect her just fine - but that didn't ease his fears as much as it should have. He barely knew Simeon compared to his brothers after all.

When the door closing announced Makenna's arrival, he let out a sigh of relief and put down his book in order to go and greet her. Instead of having to go far, he found her already in the hallway, practically running to her room. A sharp worry pierced his chest when he couldn't decipher the look on her face, but he watched her retreat without saying anything.Things must not have gone well.

However, instead of following her, Satan turned the other direction.

About an hour later, a light knock sounded from Makenna's door, quickly followed by Satan's head peeking in. "Makenna?"

She turned to him, looking tired, and that same worry nagged at his heart. "Yeah?"

"I made you dinner," he began, opening the door wider to step inside. He was holding a plate of food, beautifully arranged like it was ordered from a fancy restaurant. He always thought presentation helped. "Your favorite."

He watched her expression for a sign, and the way her shoulders relaxed soothed him. At least he had been able to take one thing off her mind. "Thank you.." she murmured as he handed her the plate. 

"Let me know if you need anything else," Satan told her after a short silence. He stepped back towards the door to give her time. "I'll keep my D.D.D on loud."

"Wait.. Satan?" Makenna called to him before he could go far. "Would you.. be willing to stay and watch a movie with me?" 

His heart almost jumped for joy. Yes, of course he would. All he wanted was to make sure that you were happy. He would watch movies with you all night if it would bring your smile back. "Always," he answered, letting the evidence of his happiness bleed into his expression. Putting his hands gently on her cheeks, he put a soft kiss to her forehead.

"What would you like to watch tonight?"

[wickedwitchofthewilds]

Chapter 4: Activity

Dinner was a quiet affair.

Dorian was silently simmering during the whole meal, and no one—least of all Makenna—wanted to say the wrong thing. He was pissed about the box. But Makenna didn’t think she was wrong in opening it. If it were the wrong thing to do, why would they lead her right to it? Yet, Dorian wouldn’t believe it. She doubted any of them would. So she quietly chewed her chicken.

Another door slammed upstairs making them jump. She wanted to go look, but anytime she even glanced upstairs, Dorian glared at her. Good thing the cameras were on. They would catch the activity.

“We forgot to put a camera in the basement,” Bull broke the silence.

“I can do it after dinner,” Makenna answered, keeping her voice low.

“Hopefully there won’t be anymore boxes for you to open,” Dorian muttered, taking a sip of his wine and decidedly not looking at her.

She sighed. “Are you going to do this the whole night? Hell, the whole trip?” she asked. “I mean you knew we were coming here to document hauntings, but you’re mad that there is one?”

“I’m not mad that this house is haunted, Makenna. I’m mad that you rush into things without thinking about the consequences,” he said. “One day you’re going to open the wrong box and you won’t be able to put its contents back in.”

“If I wanted a lecture, I would’ve just gone to my mother’s,” she grumbled.

Dorian set down his glass. “Let me ask you something, Makenna. Do you think if you shove all of this evidence you’re gathering in your mother’s face, that she will believe you?”

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drarry; finding out

Hermione Granger was currently stuck in detention with her two best friends in the entire world, and Malfoy. It was stupid they had to be in detention anyway. They had gotten in a bit of a conflict in care for magical creatures, and now the four were trudging through the forbidden forest, trying to find some nest, even Hermione hadn’t heard of. She could only assume Luna would now what it was, it seemed to be one of those types of creatures.

“This has to be illegal,” Draco began as he made heavy footsteps through the forest, his wand giving off a light. “I mean, it’s the bloody FORBIDDEN forest, hear that, forbidden!” “Get over it Malfoy,” Ron scoffed, his wand also held in front of him, “We’ve all been in here before,” “Yeah,�� agreed Harry, he had a strange tone in his voice, like teasing, but not a trace of true hostility to be found, Hermione found it interesting. “You’re probably just throwing a fit because it’s with us three,” Draco let out a small noise of amusement. “Yes, that must be it,” his wand pointed at Harry, lighting up his face. “Especially because of you,” it was almost as if he was about to laugh, but then turned back to trudging through the forest. “What are we looking for anyway?”

“You know as much as I do,” Hermione sighed. “I don’t think it even exists.” “He does not know as much as you, he knows as much as a bloody house-elf,” Ron spat. Hermione and Draco both rolled there eyes. “For one thing,” Hermione began, “Don’t insult house-elves like that!” Draco scoffed at Hermione remark. “House-elves are intelligent! They know a lot!” Draco defended. 

“Yeah,” Ron insulted. “A lot of evil stuff!” The four 6th years both went quiet for a second when they heard a twig snap. The four Hogwarts students held there wands towards the sound. Hermione saw from the corners of her eyes that Draco and Harry scooted closer together. “What could that be?” Ron whispered. Hermione made a quiet ‘shush’ noise. “Whatever it is, it could hear us, so hold your tongue!” Hermione whispered to Ron. He looked confused. “Why would I hold my tongue right n--” “She’s politely telling you to SHUT UP!” Malfoy snapped. The other three made shushing noises. “Sorry, just saying,” The blonde said defensively. Out of the woods came another person. Hermione’s first reaction was that it was Voldemort, but that wouldn’t make sense. He wouldn’t be on school grounds.  

“Forbes? What are you doing?” Malfoy barked. Standing in front of the Gryffindors. His wand was no longer shining with the light, as he had whispered ‘nox’ and had his wand held in front of him. “Ending something for the Dark lord. Something you should be doing!” The girls called out, her wand also held high.

“Forbes,” Draco said, almost sounding worried, or as if it was a last resort. “What’s stopping you?” She said, her wand raised. “You could kill the three of them,” She seemed furios. “Yet, you haven’t,” Hermione had thought of this, of course she had, but still, maybe Malfoy wasn’t a blood-thirsty killer. “Forbes, don’t do this,” Draco said, his head shaking. “We both know you won’t be able to, you’ll get hurt,” Hermione held back a scoff. That’s what he cared about, his fellow Slytherin getting in trouble. “Sorry, Malfoy,” The girl said, Hermione seeing a smirk appear on her face. “Crucio,” She pointed her wand at Harry and he bellowed over in pain. Ron and Hermione ran to Harry’s side, Draco pulled out his wand again, pulling it behind his head. “Makenna!” He cried out. “STUPEFY!” He called, Makenna dropped her wand, and fell to the ground. Hermione felt rage, Harry had finally stopped wrenching in pain. Draco ran down by Harry’s side. “Get AWAY!” Hermione shot at Draco. “‘Forbes, you’ll get in trouble’ just--get away,” She saw Draco’s face fall, but didn’t care. “Granger, I-Please don’t. . .is he going to be okay?” “Yes, he just needs to wake up, he’ll be up in a few moments,” “‘Stupefy,’” Hermione heard a nasal voice say from behind her. “It was smart, except for the fact you missed. You really are a chicken, or maybe a ferret,” She teased. “Ferret, that suits you more, couldn’t even do something that’d hurt me, weak,” “Forbes, I swear,” Draco’s voice was trembling, Harry was just starting to get up, and Draco had a strange glint in his eye. “Walk away,” The girl, Makenna Forbes, let out a nasal laugh. “Funny.” She raised her wand and a yellow light came out. Harry fell down in pain. He was knocked out cold, but seemed to still be breathing. The location where the light hit had burned off the shirt. There seemed to be a red, vein like lines appearing on his chest. It reminded Hermione instantly of a lightning strike mark. “ABLEGO HEADMASTER!” (In latin, this means to send away, so you get the jest,) Draco called out, flicking his wand. The Slytherin girl disappeared with a scream. “What the bloody hell is Ablego?” Ron asked. Draco was still standing, looking at Harry, not coming near him due to Hermione’s angered scowl. “I-She-I sent her to wherever Dumbledore was, it’s, what’s wrong with him?” Draco asked, Hermione had never heard such sincere in the Slytherin’s voice. “I have no clue, I’ve never seen anything like this, we need to take him to Hagrid’s, can you do that spell thing?” “I can’t send to many away, it’s the law of the spell, I can send Harry and one other,” Daco rambled, clearly nervous, a bit shaky, “I-I-I don’t know why, it’s just how it works, I guess so underaged witches and wizards can’t cheat the Appariate system, I’m not sure, I can’t, I can’t seem figure everything out,” “Hermione,” Ron said, stepping away from Hermione and Harry, “You go with Harry, explain everything to Hagrid, I’ll catch up with you, it’ll take me around 15 minutes,” “Okay,” She grabbed onto Harry’s hand. “What’ll this feel like?” Hermione asked, worried. “Strange,” Draco said, his voice shaky. “Not painful, but very strange, a bit like floo powder, but way more weird,” “O-Okay,” Hermione said, gripping Harry’s hand. “Ready,” She was still mad at Draco, and didn’t want to have to see him again for the next month. How could he be worried about someone who wanted to kill Harry, more than Harry? Slytherins, she scoffed to herself. “Ablego, Hagrid,”

Ron was stuck with Malfoy now, that sucked. “Hagrid’s is that way,” Ron pointed into the direction in the forest, where a small light could be seen. He then pointed a few inches to the right. “And that’s the way to the castle,” Ron told Malfoy shortly. Malfoy’s jaw dropped. “Ron, please, I just want to make sure he’s fine,” Draco said. Ron was having a problem with telling if Malfoy was being sarcastic, if he cared, or if he didn’t care at all. Ron shook his head. “Hermione’s mad at you, not to mention, I just don’t like you, you should go make sure your little friends not in trouble,” “You can’t stop me,” Draco told Ron, Ron was baffled at how much he cared as Malfoy began to walk in the direction of Hagrid’s. “I can actually, I could Stupefy you,” Ron teased, “but, I may miss, so maybe I can’t stop you,” “Shut up, Weasel!” The Slytherin turned to face Ron. There seemed to be tears in his eyes, maybe the ferret was just stressed. People stress cry, even people with ice blocks as hearts. “I was--just shut up!” Malfoy turned back around and began to jog through the forest. Ron followed him, not seeing much other choice. “What the hell is your problem?” “Please, Weasley, leave me alone,” He said between breaths. They were already next to Hagrid’s hut. “Just, I know Hermione is probably going to kick me out, I just need to see him,” “Why?” Ron asked again, extremely confused. Why was Draco Malfoy of all people caring? Draco barged in through the door

Draco was done with the Weasel’s stupid questions. He just needed to see Harry. They’d been dating since fourth year. When everything had gone down, and Cedric had died, Hary needed someone, and he was alone on the train, everyone else staying away from him, and Hermione and Ron got pulled away into another compartment for a few moments. Draco was there to comfort him. He started to tell him that things were going to happen soon, that there were very bad people coming for him. Then, a few days later, Draco received a owl message. It was from Harry. They wrote back and forth. Then, when they saw each other again in fifth year, they made it official.

 That led to a lot more sly remarks, and teasing. Apparently though, Harry didn’t actually need help in potions. Draco had teased him about it forever, until Harry laughed and told him the truth. Draco’s eyes almost began to water again at the thought, but quickly shook the thought away and looked down at his boyfriend. His vest was ruined and on the floor, and his white undershirt was next to it, also burned through. His chest had a large red, tree shaped mark on it. The spell must have basically struck him with lightning. Draco had to do his best to hold back any tears. “What is HE doing here,” Hermione snapped, her eyes pointing towards Draco. Ron shrugged. “I told him to go back to the castle, he wouldn’t listen,” “Probably just wants to make sure his friend doesn’t get in trouble for MURDER!” Hermione yelled. Standing up away from where she was, crouching next to Harry, and looking Draco in the eyes. “WHAT DO YOU MEAN MURDER!?” Draco yelled, he kept telling himself, don’t let your eyes water, don’t put worry in your voice, whatever you do, but he could only keep it contained to an extent. “DID HE DIE? IS HE GOING TO DIE? PLEASE,” He turned to Hagrid, who was in his kitchen, mixing something. “PLEASE TELL ME HE ISN’T GOING TO FUCKING DIE!” “Wow, you really do not want your friend in trouble,” Hermione mumbled quietly. Draco snapped. “DO YOU REALLY THINK, HONESTLY, I CARE IF MAKENNA FORBES GETS IN TROUBLE?” “Yeah, I THINK YOU DO!” Hermione yelled. “‘Eh now, Yeh need ter quiet down, er yer’ll wake ‘em up,” Hagrid said, his giant hands making a quiet down motion. “Sorry,” Draco mumbled. Giving a nasty look at Hermione, than turning away, facing towards Hagrid. “I’ll leave,” He said. “Just, tell me he’ll be okay, then I’ll leave,” Draco said, much calmer, yet, he really didn’t want to leave, but if that’s what it took to know if Harry was okay, it’d be worth it. “‘e’ll live, but there's no tellin’ ‘ow long ‘e’ll be sore, or ‘e’ll be in pain, but ‘e’ll live,” Hagrid said. Draco wiped his eyes quickly, trying to keep his social standing up. “One more thing, what’s that your making, and will it help him?” “Yeh, ‘Arry ‘ere has some internal damage, he needer drink this, it’ll be painful, but only fer a little while,” Draco wiped his eyes again, cursing himself for not doing a better job of hiding his emotions enough. “Okay,” He paused, taking a shaky breath. “I’ll leave,” He made his way for the door. “No,” Someone croaked. “Don’t leave,” Draco turned around, it was Harry he was slowly sitting back up. “If it’s going to hurt, I don’t want him to leave,” He looked at Hermione and Ron, who were helping the green-eyed boy sit up. “Why would you want---” Her eyes went from Harry to Draco. Draco could practically see the light bulb shine. “You two, what?” She then took in a deep breath. “Fine,” Draco walked over next to his boyfriend, Hagrid following behind, holding the mixture in a cup. “This’ll hert ‘Arry,” He said, “But when it’s over, yer’ll just be sore,” Harry nodded then looked at Draco, fright hidden in his eyes. Draco kneeled down next to Harry, linking hands. “It’s okay,” Draco whispered. “It’ll be okay,” Harry nodded, then took the drink from Hagrid, determination on his face, then took a sip. It looked as if the mixture hadn’t taken affect, then he began to howl in pain. Draco quickly grabbed the remains of the mixture, placing it away from them. Harry was squeezing his hand extremely tight. “Hey, Harry, Harry, hey babe, hey, Harry,” Draco said quickly, leaning close to his face. “Hey, look at me, okay, just look at me, don’t think about anything else, okay?” “Mmkay,” He said, trying to calm down. Tears were brimming his bright green eyes. He was still shaking in pain, holding back the tears. Draco decided to try and tell him something. “Hey, hey, remember on the way back home from fifth year?” Draco tried to let out a small laugh. “Remember when I was turned into a-slug-like-thing?” Harry let out a tear streaked smile. “Y-Yeah, you sent me a H-Howler,” He tried to laugh, “it wasn’t completely my fault,” “Whatever,” Draco laughed. He leaned his head on Harry’s, who seemed to be feeling better, maybe the pain had passed. After him being calm for a few more moments, Draco lifted up his head and smiled down at his boyfriend. He wiped away the tears plastered on the messy-haired-boys face. “Thanks, slug,” “Shut up, Potter,” Draco smiled. He had almost forgot Hermione, Ron, and Hagrid in the room until he heard Hermione clear her throat

It’s been two weeks since the accident, and Hermione finally brought up the him and Draco talk. “The amount of tormenting, teasing, a name-calling, he has done,” She said out of the blue one night while she, Ron, and himself had been studying for there Potions test. “I know, but--” “He has said horrible things about me, Ron’s fam--” She listed. “I know! Listen,” Harry said, being as calm as possible. “He is really a nice person, you need to get to know him,” Then there was a bunch of bickering. In the end, Hermione agreed to give Draco a chance, along with Ron.

//this is an old work, so please don’t judge, heh thanks :)

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Dragon Scales

‣ Yoongi (BTS), for @he-men-ah aka Admin SugaMint for literally putting up with all my shit, helping me out SO much with this blog, and basically being the best person ever ilysm

‣ Type: Fluff, Harry Potter!AU (Ravenclaw!Reader)

‣ Words: 5,581

‣ Summary: You’ve finally made it to Romania years after you’ve left Hogwarts, but will you actually get your ring back?

‣ A/N: Part One is here!

“Honestly, I just can’t believe we won’t be living together anymore!” MaKenna was tipsy, swinging her arm around your neck and smooshing her cheek into yours. “The whole gang is breaking up. What if we never see each other again?!”

You rolled your eyes, as did Jungkook, who was the only other person standing with the two of you. MaKenna’s near drunken antics tended to be quite emotional, and thus Jungkook stopped her from taking another shot of firewhiskey before she became even more hysterical.

“You should have asked Jimin to be your date, Y/N. You know he would have gladly accepted the invitation. He’s been mad for you ever since -”

“Guys, we’re married!” You heard a shriek, and turned to see Maggie and Taehyung racing towards the three of you, hands clasped together tightly. Maggie’s face was completely flushed rosy red, a stark contrast against the white of her dress and the black of her hair. Taehyung’s smile was broad; you didn’t think his teeth had stopped showing since the beginning of the ceremony.

You immediately wrapped Maggie into a hug, which turned into a giant group affair, all of you giggling and congratulating the happy couple. Maggie squeezed you a little extra hard, pulling away with tears glistening in her eyes that she blinked back quickly.

“Come on, I’m so hungry I could eat an entire dragon!” Maggie laughed, still clutching Taehyung’s hand and leading your whole group towards the circular feast tables.

“You know, getting married sure does work up an appetite,” Taehung agreed, flashing Maggie a cheesy smile. Behind you, Jungkook and MaKenna were giggling uncontrollably, an unheard joke causing them to cackle with laughter.

Once you were all seated at your table, munching on lavish plates of food and drinking the groom’s signature drink: Skullcracker Ale, you were able to glance around at the festivities surrounding you. Everywhere, friends and family of Maggie and Taehyung were milling around, eating at round tables and mingling over drinks. Every few minutes or so, a few people would break away from the crowd to come congratulate Maggie and Taehyung, clapping Tae on the shoulder and giving Maggie a tight squeeze.

“So, when will it be your turn to get married?” Maggie asked, glacing over at MaKenna and Jungkook. MaKenna downed a large gulp of her ale, and Jungkook sputtered on his.

“We… we haven’t really talked about it much…” MaKenna trailed off. “I mean, I’m not really in a rush. Are you, Kook?”

Jungkook shook his head, a wide smile breaking out over his face. “I’m fine, as long as I’ve got you, baby.”

MaKenna feigned a gag, attempting to pull away from Jungkook as he wrapped her in a one-armed hug. Before Maggie or anyone else at the table could question your own love life, you quickly changed the subject. “I can’t believe this is the last time we’re going to see each other.”

“For a while, at least. Definitely not forever,” Taehyung pointed out, and you all nodded into a solemn silence, thinking about where your own life would take you after these few moments. You glanced at each of your friends’ familiar faces, committing these bittersweet moments into your mind.

Maggie and Taehyung had already purchased an apartment together in the heart of London, since they would be the closest to the Ministry of Magic there. They’d landed in different respective departments, Taehyung in the Department of Magical Games and Sports and Maggie in the Department of International Magical Cooperation, and were completely content in living out a quiet life in London together, happily married. For you, it seemed like a mundane life, but you knew it was their dream come true: being happy and healthy, together.

MaKenna and Jungkook had both become Aurors after you’d all left Hogwarts: the occupation they’d both been dreaming about since year one. After the wedding, they were moving to Japan to work in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement in the Japanese Ministry of Magic. Rumor was that a dark uprising of death eater revivalists were organizing in the undergrounds of Tokyo, and MaKenna and Jungkook had been called away to help deal with the problem.

You, on the other hand, were going the farthest away. You were heading off to a remote location in Romania, where you were being hired on by one of the Dragon Research and Restraint Bureau’s branches. You’d always wanted to go into a division of the Ministry of Magic’s Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, and ever since the Tri-Wizard Tournament you’d witnessed in your sixth year, you’d known that you had to work with dragons for the rest of your life.

You’d sat in silent anticipation as the last champion was brought forth: a tiny girl named Jennie from Beauxbaton’s. She’d supposedly drawn the Antipodean Opaleye, and you couldn’t wait to watch her go up against the gorgeous, pearlescent dragon you’d been introduced to the night before. And while the other champions’ battles against their dragons had riveted you to know end, the change to see Boteong in action was something you’d been waiting for since the moment you’d woken up.

You watched, giddily, as she was brought out. She was an incredible beast in her cage, but walking around, with the sun glinting off her multi-colored scales and her eyes roaming the crowds, she took everyone’s breath away, including your own.

You watched as a lone figure bravely enchanted Boteong’s chains to stay in place around the golden egg she was guarding, and then reached out a hand to pat her snout. You realized, as the crowd gasped at the trainer’s close contact with his dragon, that the figure was Yoongi. You were too far away to be positive, but as he secqured Botoeng’s chains and made his way out of the arena, you could have sworn Yoongi glanced over your way, directly at you. You stiffened, averting your eyes as you heart pounded in your ears.

“I can’t believe we’re so close! How did you manage to get us in the second row?” MaKenna squealed, staring over at Taehyung.

“A little secret,” he replied. In reality, his little secret was waiting in line for seats the entire morning and missing breakfast.

“Are you sure this isn’t dangerous, sitting so close to a literal dragon?!” Maggie squealed. “What happens if they, like, decided they’re super angry at the fans and want to roast us all alive?”

“They’ve put a flame retardant charm all everything surrounding the arena. So, the only people who’re in actual danger of burning roasted alive are… well… the ones inside the arena with the dragon,” you answered, remembering the answers to the dozens of questions you’d asked your Care of Magical Creatures professor in the days leading up to this event.

Before Maggie could say anything else to you, a giant roar echoed throughout the stands. Jennie had stepped inside the arena, and her task had officially begun. She had, like all the other contestants, immediately tried to run around the dragon, much to her own failure, before running as far away from the beast as the arena would allow and trying to come up with another plan.

You leaned forward in your seat, choosing instead to watch Boteong closely, while the rest of the observers were busy focusing their attention on Jennie. She had curled herself around her nest of eggs, her entire body protecting the precious, gleaming ivory stones. In the middle of the bunch, just barely, you could make out a hint of the golden egg.

Boteong tried to snap at Jennie, who was making her way towards the dragon and her nest inch by inch. As soon as Boteong’s jaws darted downward, Jennie dove out of the way and pointed her wand straight at the dragon’s snout.

“Glacius!” she cried, and immediately you heard a shout of despair arise from the trainer’s corner in the stadium. Yoongi was on his feet, a few of his fellow trainers holding him back by his shoulders.

The next few moments occurred in rapid succession: Yoongi broke away from the other trainers and tumbled over the barrier of the arena. Inside, Jennie had swooped up the golden egg from the nest. After the freezing spell had been released, Boteong’s entire jaw had been covered in ice, her whole body going limp. Frozen patches and ice burns appeared all over her body as she fell to her side, leaving the nest unattended.

Yoongi ran to her quickly, shoving a triumphant Jennie out of his way and kneeling by the side of his dragon. You felt tears spring to your eyes as the various professors sitting in each section moved to urge the students to leave the stands: the First Task was complete.

The last thing you saw was Jennie being rushed out of the arena, golden egg in hand, and Yoongi’s back to you as he cradled the head of his dragon, trying to stop the burns from spreading on her body. It would be the last time you saw Yoongi.

The haunting, pitiful wails Boteong was emitting followed you all the way back to the castle.

“Need some help packing?” A voice asked from your doorway. You glanced over to MaKenna, where she was leaning against your door from in a pair of tattered jean shorts and an oversized t-shirt.

“Shouldn’t you be packing yourself?” you asked, laughing as she came to sit down on the side of your bed beside your suitcase. You continued rolling the last few shirts you were packing and stuffed them into your suitcase.

“Eh, packing my own things makes me sad,” MaKenna said, stretching out and watching your clothes rolling. “Besides, it’s really hard to pack when you’re hungover.”

You scoffed at your best friend, heading into your bathroom and scooping up all of the products you’d previously set out on your counter to pack. You bagged the products you were afraid were going to spell in your bags in plastic, and then began stuffing them in your smaller suitcase.

“It’s crazy, huh? We all move out of this place tomorrow. I can’t even believe it,” you laughed, the whole mood in the house bittersweet. You, MaKenna, and Maggie had moved into a run-down apartment complex in the city, two floors up from Jungkook and Taehyung’s own apartment. It could barely be considered a three bedroom, but as three struggling young adults fresh out of Hogwarts, you’d made it work, and the squalid little place had quickly become home. It was where the five of you spent so much of your time, where you’d all saved for hours planning Maggie and Taehyung’s wedding, where you’d had countless dinners together to talk about your days and laugh over old Hogwarts memories.

And now, all of you were leaving it behind. Of course, you were moving on to the next exciting phases of your lives, but it would never be the same.

“What time do you and Jungkook leave for Tokyo tomorrow?” you ask, trying to keep your mind off of the apartment.

“Dawn. They want us to be at the Japanese Ministry bright and early, and we’ll have to drop off our suitcases at our apartment first. What time do you leave to go hang out with the dragons in the middle of nowhere?” MaKenna laughed, helping you hold down the top of your stuffed suitcase so you could zip it closed.

“I think the word you’re searching for is ‘Romania’, and it’s not in the middle of nowhere. There’s a small town close by, but the dragons need plenty of room to fly around without being seen by any Muggles, so it has to be away from a lot of civilization,” you replied, propping your suitcase by the door. “Come on, I’ll help you pack.”

MaKenna nodded and followed you out of the room, down the hall and into hers. You glanced around at the messy room, clothes and shoes strewn every in MaKenna’s attempt at organizing what she was trying to pack. You rolled your eyes and started picking things up, rolling her articles of clothing and packing them tightly in her strewn open suitcase.

“You didn’t tell me what time you’re leaving,” MaKenna said after a few moments of silently packing.

“Before dawn,” you sighed. “I can’t aparate directly into the campsite with the dragons. It’s too risky. So, I’ve got to travel a little way from the town nearby.”

“So, tonight is it, then,” MaKenna said, her voice hitching slightly.

“Tonight’s it.”

You were standing at the top of a hill, suitcases in hand, staring at the small arraignment of huts situated below you. This was your encampment, where you’d be working now. The whole entire place had been founded by the great Charlie Weasley; it was a safe haven for dragons and their tamers.

You were here to learn, but more importantly, you were here because dragons were getting sick. It wasn’t an incurable illness, but a virus was spreading throughout the dragon population, and the Ministry was sending its best healer to help. You’d been studying the anatomy of dragons for so, so long, all for this moment.

“You must be, Y/N! Welcome to the Romanian Dragon Santurary!” A well-dressed boy appeared in front of you as you got closer to the campsite, his gaze ferocious but his smile welcoming.

“How… hey… um… how did you know who I was?” You asked, taken completely off guard by this sudden welcoming committee.

The boy laughed, gesturing at your suitcases in either hand. “We don’t really get newbies in the Sanctuary often. I mean, I wouldn’t know much. I only just arrived here a couple weeks ago myself, but so far you’re the only new person I’ve seen. I’m Tao. I’m supposed to show you to your room.”

You took Tao’s offered hand and shook it briefly, letting him then take one of your suitcases and lead you to a hut a few rows down. “Do we each get our own hut?”

“Yep, and don’t be fooled by their size on the outside; they’re enchanted to be pretty roomy on the inside. It’s like your own little house inside a hut.” Tao stopped short suddenly in front of the last hut in the row, unlocking the door and holding it open for you. “This is you. Here’s your key. Meet at the dining hut over there in an hour. The group wants to meet you before you’re supposed to head out and cure all their dragons. See you soon!”

Tao was right, your hut was spacious, including your own living room, kitchenette, bathroom, and bedroom: everything you could possibly need. You unpacked your things quickly, washed your face, and sent a fire message to your friends, letting them know you’d officially arrived in Romania and you were safe. You’d call soon.

After the fire messages were sent, your heart ached. You already missed your friends; you’d never really been without at least one of them. The night before, you’d all had a goodbye dinner together, and a few hours later after you’d all gone to bed, you’d woken up to aparate to Romania. Your goodbyes to your friends had been tear-filled and drawn-out; you’d all five stayed up late to reminisce about the times you’d spent in and out of school together.

You walked the short walk to the dining hall once you’d sent your fire messages and changed into a more appropriate outfit to deal with dragons in: clothes you wouldn’t mind being covered in ash and burned.

“Hey, Y/N! You’re just in time! The whole gang is here!” Tao appeared in front of you, startling you once again. Before you could even reply, he whisked you further into the dining hall, and to one of the only two tables that were in the small area. The table you two sat down at was occupied, save for yours and Tao’s seats, by a rag-tag looking group of dragon tamers.

“Hi, newbie. Help yourself.” A fiery red-head sat in across from you, her hair pulled back into a long braid. She nodded towards a steamy pot of soup and some bread that the rest of the trainers were eating. You timidly responded to her and your groaning stomach, and fixed yourself a bowl full of soup.

“I’m Wendy, by the way. You’ll be working with me and Tao on our rounds today,” the red-head, Wendy, said once most of the table had finished off their portions of soup. “In fact, we better go ahead and get a move on. We don’t want to be late for dinner tonight.”

You followed Wendy and Tao out of the dining hall. The three of you trudged through hills and trees away from the campsite, your companions walking a few paces in front of you. Your walk was lengthy, the hills causing it to be even more difficult, but eventually they brought you up to a gigantic construction that resembled a barn.

“This is where we bring the sick dragons; it’ll be where you’re stationed from now on. The other trainers, the have different duties around the camp, but this is your domain,” Wendy stopped before the doors and turned towards you. “All the wood is flame resistant, so the dragons inside won’t burn it down on you or anything. They can get pretty grouchy when they’re not feeling too hot, no pun intended.”

Wendy pushed the giant sliding door open, and you were amazed to find that the facility was sit up inside to look like a giant barn as well. Instead of stalls, however, were giant metal cages with sleeping dragons in them.

“Not all of the dragons on the sanctuary are here, but we’re trying to keep this virus from spreading to as many as possible, so it’s not usually so crowded in here. But, you’ve got a storage room stock full in the back, for any kind of potions you might need, but if there’s something you don’t have, just let one of us know. The first couple dragons we want you to work on are at the end of the rows. Their trainer isn’t here; he had to go out on a hunt to catch a rogue Portuguese Long-Snout down in the Gerês National Park with some of the others, but he should be back tomorrow and you’ll get to meet him. I know all of the trainers will trickle in here eventually; they’ll want to meet the girl who’s healing all their dragons.” Wendy winked, guiding you to the end of the row of cages.

Inside the very last cage, a pearlescent gleam caught your eye. You gasped, the dragon huddled inside one you’d be able to recognize anywhere.

“So, this is our sweet girl –”

“Boteong!” you cried, dashing up to the sides of her cage. The dragon opened one gleaming, multi-colored eye and sized you up before closing it again. Her sides heaved in her sleep, and you ran your fingers over her cool scales slightly. Her body was littered with scars; and you remembered the ice that had covered her the last time you’d seen her.

“Wait, you know this dragon? Are you a friend of Yoongi’s?” Tao asked excitedly. You didn’t turn away from the dragon before you as you answered.

“Yoongi?” You whispered, the name sliding off your tongue like honey. The trainer’s image appeared in your mind; you’d been trying to stifle any thought of him since you’d arrived in Romania. You hadn’t been sure if he was still in Romania after these years, and you hadn’t wanted to ask, but seeing Boteong sent a thrill through you. Yoongi was here. “We met… once.”

“Oh really? Yoongi didn’t tell me he knew the new girl that was coming. That would have been useful knowledge.” Wendy laughed, leaning against a wooden post.

“I doubt he knows I’m here. We only met once, a few years ago. It was during the Tri-Wizard Tournament; I was still at Hogwarts during the time. That’s where Boteong… her scars…” You trailed off, finally turning away from the dragon and to your companions.

“I heard the Bauxbaton girl who did this to her went on the win the Tournament that year, the cunt,” Wendy snarled, and you laughed humorlessly.

“I can’t believe you went to Hogwarts,” Tao said suddenly, trying to change the subject. “I bet that was a dream.”

“Where did you go?” you asked politely as Wendy motioned you to follow her to the storage room.

“The Chinese Institute of Magic. I’m from China, so of course I went to my home country’s school, but Hogwarts has always seemed like something of a legend, ya know?” Tao said as you stepped into the widely stocked storage room.

“It seems like a legend sometimes to me, too, and I went there,” you replied with a light chuckle.

Wendy finished showing you around the stocks in the storage room, and then walked you back out to the cage sitting across the barn from Boteong. Inside, the dragon was a bit smaller than Boteong, and blistering red. Its folded wings were speckled gold, and when it snored in its sleep, small puffs of black smoke rose from its nostrils.

“This is Xiao, your other patient for today, besides Boteong. He’s quite the troublemaker, but we’ve all got a little bit of a soft spot for him, Yoongi especially. He found him on a trip to China when the poor thing was just a hatchling, barely alive. Yoongi nursed him back to health, and they’ve had some weird connection ever since,” Wendy said. Xiao stirred in his sleep and cracked an eye open, an eye that you noticed as just as bright red as his scales, flecked with gold.

“I remember Yoongi telling me he had a Chinese Fireball, too. I never saw him, though,” you replied, making your way over to Xiao’s cage.

“Right, well if you run into any trouble, we’re just going to be over in that field beside the infirmary,” Wendy pointed towards the right-hand walls.

“I’ve got a Chinese Fireball of my own to train,” Tao replied giddily, to which Wendy rolled her eyes lovingly. 

You worked for the rest of the day mixing soothing potions for your sick patients, mixing up different salves by the cauldron full so you’d have enough for all nine of the sick dragons that occupied your infirmary.

The antidote for the virus coursing through the dragon flock in the infirmary, most commonly referred to as the ‘Dragon Flu,’ was easy enough to make. It had been one of the first official medications you’d learned to make during your training at the ministry, and mixing it up now came almost naturally.

You worked tirelessly all day, not even noticing that the sun was beginning to set outside of the barn. You made numerous trips from the store room to the dragon’s cages, applying salves and feeding Boteong and Xiao medicine injected meat.

Eventually, Wendy and Tao came back to collect you, checking on the dragon’s progress and promising to introduce you to the rest of the dragons the next day. In the dining hall, you were accosted with savory smelling food and more names of the different trainers.

You were just settling into bed back at your hut, hours later, when a knock rang throughout your whole house. You, suspiciously, grabbed your wand and walked to your front door; not knowing who would be knocking at such a late hour; you’d been having trouble sleeping and had stayed up to finish unpacking for a few hours after supper instead of immediately going to bed.

You pulled the door open slowly, gasping as you took in the ash-covered figure standing outside of your door. In your surprise, your wand left your hand and clattered to the floor.

He’d aged only a little, but the midnight blue-black hair was still the same, and so was the gummy smile he flashed at you as you swung the door open wider. Your Ravenclaw ring, still tethered by a piece of twine, gleamed from around his neck.

“Yoongi…” you breathed, not believing that he was standing in front of you.

“Hi,” he replied back, a little hesitantly. He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. “How are you?”

“I’m… I thought you weren’t supposed to be here until tomorrow?” you questioned.

“We cleared up the problem in Portugal quicker than expected, so we came straight home. I just got here a few moments ago, and Wendy told me that you… that you were here. I had no idea you were coming.”

“Well, you did say that I should come out to Romania one day,” you smirked, motioning for him to step inside. It took him a few moments to actually work up the nerve, but eventually he stepped into your hut and you shut the door behind him.

“So, how are you?” You asked him after a few moments of awkward silence.

“Now? I’m doing great,” he turned back towards you from his scan around your hut, his familiar smirk that you remembered so vividly returning to his face. “I’ve missed you.”

“Well don’t get used to me being here,” you laughed, your voice wavering only slightly as Yoongi stepped closer to you. “I just came to get me ring back. I’ll be leaving again tomorrow.”

“Don’t scare me like that, Y/N,” he whispered, and suddenly you realized how close he had gotten to you: close enough you could reach out and touch him.

“I’m serious,” you laughed, not in the least bit serious at all. Yoongi’s eyes bore into yours, his gaze intense and fiery, just like a dragon’s.

“I’m going to kiss you now, okay?” Yoongi said, reaching out to grab your arms and slowly drag you even closer into him. You nodded, your breath catching in your throat as you watched Yoongi cup your cheeks and pull you into him.

The moment his lips met yours, you knew this was where you were meant to be. Your friends and missing home left your mind, the beck and call of going back to London was gone. The only thing you could focus on was Yoongi: his chapped lips tasting of fire and ash moving fluidly against yours, his tongue swiping against your bottom lip every few seconds.

You pulled away with a gasp, your quick breathing matching Yoongi’s. You giggled suddenly, swiping your fingers against your tingling lips. When you glanced down at your clothes, covered in the grim and soot that Yoongi had tracked into your hut, your giggles became louder.

“What? What’s so funny?” Yoongi asked, a smile breaking out on his face.

“Déjà vu,” you giggled.

“I’ve been waiting four years to do that,” Yoongi whispered, giving you another deep peck. When he pulled away, his eyes were slightly more downturned. “I should probably go back to my own hut. It’s really late.”

Yet again, a voice niggled into your mind. You hadn’t heard that voice in so long, not since the night you’d followed its lead and kissed Yoongi under the stars at Hogwarts. You thought of Maggie, showing you the different lingerie she’d bought for her honeymoon with Taehyung. You thought of MaKenna, sneaking into the Ravenclaw dormitories one late night in your fifth year to tell you she’d just lost her virginity to Jungkook. The voice was chanting in your mind, chanting, chanting, chanting. Branch out a little more, Y/N.

“Do you…” you cleared your throat, the nerves in your stomach making you feel like you were choking. “Do you want to stay?”

Yoongi looked thoughtful for a moment, and then his sweet, gummy smile appeared once again. He nodded, not saying a word, and grabbed your hand in his, letting you lead him through the hut and into your bedroom beyond.

You’d never woken up so happy as you did the morning after the night you’d spent with Yoongi. He was still asleep beside you, and you snuggled into his bare chest to try and savor the moment with him for just a few more minutes.

“Goodmorning,” he mumbled, lazily slinging his arm around you. “Wehavta geddup…”

“Not yet,” you giggled, trying to pull the covers back over the two of you. He snuggled you up for quite a while, relishing the quite morning with him. Eventually, however, the two of you crawled out of bed to get ready for breakfast. Yoongi gathered his things and kissed you goodbye, promising to see you at breakfast after he showered and got dressed in his own hut.

By the time you were ready and in the dining hall, Yoongi had beat you to breakfast. You grabbed a biscuit and some jam as you sat down in the seat he’d saved you, stuffing your mouth before it was time for you to head to the infirmary.

“You know, you can have your ring back now,” Yoongi said as he walked with you to the infirmary, playing with the thread around his neck. You shook your head and smiled up at him.

“You keep it. I’m sure you’ll find me something to replace it,” you grinned, pecking his lips and throwing open the door to the barn.

“So, you met Xiao, huh?” Yoongi asked, walking with you to check on his dragons. They were both wide awake, clearly feeling much better than they had been the day before.

“Mmm, and Boteong and I had a great reunion,” you replied. Yoongi spent the rest of the morning introducing you to the other dragons in the infirmary, one of which was Wendy’s Common Welsh Green, Askook.

Once you’d made your rounds feeing the dragons your medicated meat and making sure they weren’t reacting badly to their salves, Yoongi decided to let Boteong and Xiao out of their cages. You followed him out into the fields beside the infirmary, which you now realized where training fields, and gaped at his dragons as they soared above you. Xiao let off a stream of fire, the mushroom cloud evaporating in the air as he flew into it.

“You like it here?” Yoongi asked, pulling you into his side as you both gazed upwards. You thought about your friends in their various places around the world, of the terrible apartment you’d left behind in London. You thought about Hogwarts, the seven years you’d spent there, and the family home you’d lived at before then. But nothing, you realized, felt quite like home. Nothing, save for the feeling of Yoongi’s arms around you, dragons flying above your heads.

“Yeah, I think I could get used to it.”

It was a few weeks later, Yoongi actually did find you something to replace the Ravenclaw ring you’d given him to long before. He’d gone on a rescue mission down in Lima, Peru, where a band of wizards were hunting down dragons and killing them. He’d been gone almost a week; the longest the two of you had been apart since you’d arrived at the Sanctuary and been reunited.

You were in the infirmary, tended to Xiao, who’d someone rolled into a giant thorn bush. He was sedated before you, giving you ample ability to pull the dozens of deadly looking spines from his legs and sides. Out of all the dragons, Xiao was your most frequent customer in the infirmary.

You were so concentrated on your work, in fact, you didn’t hear the doors slide open, or anyone approach until they were towering above you. You glanced up with a start, almost knocking over the surgical table you were wheeling around Xiao’s body.

“Yoongi!” you cried, not expecting your boyfriend home for another few days. He immediately wrapped you in a tight bear hug, lifting you off your feet and kissing you deeply.

“Surprise,” he laughed, sheepishly, and set you back on your feet. “I brought you something from Peru.”

“Oh? Is it good enough to make up for the heart attack you just gave me? Or the fact that you can never tell me when you’re actually going to be coming home?”

Yoongi grinned sheepishly again and moved to reach into his bag. “I hope so.”

At first, you weren’t sure what he was pulling out of his bag until he was thrusting it into your hands. The smooth, oval shaped stone was hot to the touch when you finally accepted it, it’s color a pulsing swirl of dusty red and tan.

“Is this�� it’s… it’s a dragon’s egg!” You exclaimed. You cradled the egg to you, immediately heading into the store room for a basket and a heating lamp to place it under.

“It’s yours, Y/N.” Yoongi laughed at your reaction, following you along as you hustled into the small office space that accompanied the storage room and set up the heating lamp.

“What do you mean?” You asked, astonished.

“It’s your dragon. You don’t have one here, and we decided a Peruvian Vipertooth would be a great edition to the sanctuary. So, it’s yours, as soon as it hatches.”

You stared, wide-eyed, at the little egg, imagining the great beast that would hatch and grow from it. Your own dragon.

“Yoongi… I … I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything at all,” Yoongi whispered, pecking your temple. “But thanks for letting me keep your ring.”

- Admin PeachJin 🍑

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Women’s U18 Day Three Game One Recap - CAN vs USA (December 29, 2019)

Brief Recap

Canada vs United States - 5:30am - Canada wins 2 - 1

In-Depth Recap

Game One of the Third Day (Game Nine of the Tournament) - Canada vs United States 5:30am

Final Score: Canada - 2 / United States - 1 (Canada wins in regulation)

Canada Goal Scorer(s) Anne Cherkowski (1)

United States Goal Scorer(s):

Box Score:

First Period

CANADA GOAL - Scored by Anne Cherkowski, assisted by Maddi Wheeler

Second Period

No Goals Scored

Third Period

CANADA GOAL - Scored by Marianne Picard, unassisted

UNITED STATES GOAL - Scored by Lacey Eden, assisted by Makenna Webster and Kiara Zanon

Canada Player of the Game: Eve Gascon (27 of a possible 28 saves, 0.964 sv%)

United States Player of the Game: Makenna Webster (1 assist, 5 shots, 1 for 1 on the faceoffs)

Player(s) to Watch Out For: Honestly no one really stands out to me from this game so I think I want to just throw out two players I think might have good games next game. 

On Team Canada I think Ashley Messier might have a good game next game. She had 2 shots and 2 PIM in this game so I think she could have a really good game next game. Offensively or defensively is up in the air, but I’m definitely going to be watching for her to see if my guess is any good.

On Team USA I think I want Danielle Burgen to have a good game next game. She didn’t make it onto the score sheet in this game at all, not even a shot or a faceoff, so I wanna see her make an impact next game really badly

This was a frustrating game for me. To be fair, any loss to Canada is frustrating, but this one for some reason... just makes me so mad. I think it’s because we had twice as much power play time as Canada! They had 12 penalty minutes, we only had 6! And yeah, the US scored a powerplay goal. With TWO SECONDS left in the game. Big freaking whoop. This was mostly a goalie battle sure but it was one of those games where ONE play could have made a huge difference. One of the girls covering Cherkowski, Eve Gascon just being a little more off today, anything small and the United States could have won this. It was a good game overall just such a disappointing thing whenever we lose to Canada. That being said, an EXCELLENT game played by Canada, nearly 40 shots. They do need to tighten up penalty wise but other than that they could easily get their second gold in a row this year. 

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MAKENNA MY BELOVED 💕💕💕💕 how was your week? I hope it was good!! Mine was pretty nice, except for the fire alarm going off AGAIN at work the other day, but my boss got me a gift card to Starbucks as a way to say thank you, so I’m gonna get myself a little treat tomorrow 🥰

I LOVED the OMITB finale but I’m soooo sad we won’t be able to gossip about the show for a whole year!!! 😩 What are you hoping to see from season 2?

ALSO ARE YOU AS DISAPPOINTED AS I AM THAT WE DIDN’T GET A SINGLE ANNOUNCEMENT YESTERDAY BECAUSE I AM BROKENHEARTED

KATIE KAT ILY ❤️

My week as normal nothing exciting but I am seeing Harry styles veryyyy soon which I am very excited about!! And I read as good as dead which was amazing and I highly recommend it!!

I CANNOT BELIEVE IT WENT OFF AGAIN?? was it a kid again?! That is super nice of your boss tho! Have a good treat yourself 🤗

Wait I forgot the work ghosting thing! So my gym started live-streaming classes cause of the panorama and unfortunately we’re still doing it which is a pain for me but anyway the point is there is literally only one lady who uses them anymore and bc they have a super old terrible computer the stream only works like half the time but she messages me about it all. the. time. like no sound, why is there no stream this week blah blah. But I don’t even deal with the computer at all so i couldn’t even do anything about it if I wanted and I told her that! So I decided to stop replying to her fb messages and it’s been a good decision! And the reason I decided to straight up stop replying was once she came in person and was rudely like why don’t you bring your own computer? Which made me soooo mad bc I’m not gonna take my nice laptop to a gym and have to transport it etc! And also I’m not gonna spend any of my own money/resources on a work thing for a job that doesn’t pay enough!

Dang that was a huge rant lmao anywaysss OMITB! I really hope we get more Tina fey content in season 2 I love her so much and think she’s hilarious! And I hope the 2nd season is as good! I’m slightly worried that for some shows that are this good the second season often gets really bad

And umm yes BUT we got merch and that like 40% makes up for it! I got the ring and sweater! Are you getting anything??

Thank you for reading this whole thing it was very long <3