#midweek rager*

[julietbenci]

“James Potter, you dropped your pocket.”

@jamespooper

[nolafawley]

“Is this all it took to get you out of hiding?”

@asheravery​

[zeldanettles]

“Pretty kitty, a party suits you.” Zelda admired, eyes peeking out over the top of her cup. “You’re real gorgeous.”

@narcissablack-x​

[mrsdobrik]

i absolutely adore your dad david stuff! i was wondering if you could do a dad david where your teenage daughter sneaks out and the two of two have to deal with that? thanks so much have a great day!

Hey love! I hope your day is going great too! Let me know what you think! 🐲🐲🐲

After an exhausting day of working and taking care of the kids Y/n and David were completely ready to hit the sack. That, however, could only be done once all the dishes had been cleaned, the kids were in bed and they had all received their good night kisses. That was the task at hand when Y/n knocked on her eldest daughter’s room only to be left waiting for an answer. 

Y/n sighed, rubbing her hands through her face in frustration. Elowen had been acting up since David and her had told her she wasn’t allowed to go to a party. They were usually pretty good at giving their kids freedom but when Ellie had asked to go to a rager midweek at age fifteen they were pretty confident that it was not a good idea. 

Y/n knocked once again and said “Sweetheart may I come in? I just want to wish you a good night.” When once again there was no answer she said in a more demanding tone. “Elowen, open your door this instant.” But the door didn’t open and there was no answer, not even an angry remark shouted from across the door. 

Y/n didn’t like opening her kids door’s without their consent, she felt like as long as they could be trusted there was no reason to invade their privacy, yet as things were she felt like opening the door herself would be the only way to make peace before heading to bed. 

“Elowen” She said as she opened the door, only to find the room was empty. She left the room with her brows knitted together and started checking all the common areas in the house, even the back yard. As she came to the realization that her daughter was not in the house she made her way to their bedroom where David was waiting for her to go to bed. 

“Dave, Elowen snuck out. She is not in her room and she is nowhere in the house.” She sighed with a mixture of worry and frustration. 

“Let’s try calling her.” David said dialing on his phone with one hand while he held his wife’s hand in the other. His thumb traced circles on the back of her hand, reassuring her that it was going to be okay. “She’s not picking up. Did you try her?”

“Nothing” Y/n confirmed a few moments later as she put down her phone. “I’m going to kill her when she gets home.” 

“We’ll go find her” David comforted her. “We can see her location on the tracking app right?”

“She blocked me!” Y/n raged. 

“Yeah, I’m blocked too. She’s smart” David chuckled. 

“David, this is no time to be proud, it’s getting late and we have no idea where she is!” Y/n reprimanded. 

“You are right, sweetheart. I’m sorry” He apologized. “Lets go wait for her downstairs” 

Y/n and David sat downstairs cuddled on the couch for hours waiting for Elowen to cross the door. Both parents were getting more and more anxious as time went by. By one thirty in the morning Y/n was practically in tears as all the horrible possible scenarios crossed her mind. 

It was around two when David’s phone started ringing. David reached for it quickly expecting to see his daughter’s name being met instead with Jeff’s. Puzzled, he picked up the call. 

“Hey, Jeff... Ohh... God, okay... Thank you. We were really worried. Thank you.” He spoke hushedly as Y/n tried to piece the conversation together. “She is with Jeff, he is bringing her home. Apparently she got drunk and called him to pick her up. She is fine.” David explained, his jaw was tense. 

Y/n sighed with relief to know she was fine before the next question popped into her brain. “What are we going to do? I don’t want to be to hard because I’m scared next time she is not going to call but we can’t do nothing or she will for sure do this again.”

“I... I don’t know” Defeated they both sat together on the couch. “When did it get this hard? We thought the hard part would be the diapers...” He chuckled. 

“Oh the good days, we didn’t even know how easy we had it.” Y/n smiled, leaning her head on his shoulder. “So...” 

“So, we get her in bed tonight and we talk to her tomorrow. We let her know that we are glad she called and that she should never be scared to call us when she is drunk or just feeling uncomfortable. We show her how dangerous what she did was and we hope that we did enough of a good job at parenting that she will be sensible about it and not do it again.” David sighed, holding her hand is his. 

“And then we lock her in a tower with a dragon till she is thirty five?” Y/n joked. 

“I was thinking forty” 

[andromedaatnight]

midweek ragin’—

There’s more alcohol than there should be. There’s students Andromeda’s never seen, let alone met, in her life. It is exactly the kind of trashy rager she envisioned.

WHERE: Slytherin Common Room

WHEN: March 3rd, 1979, 10 p.m.

WHO: If Andromeda knows you, you were invited by her. If Andromeda doesn’t know you...you still might have been invited by her. 

As for the hostess herself... Andromeda breaks all of Druella Black’s rules for being a gracious entertainer. She does not greet people (unless you count occasionally raising her cup to strangers) and makes no attempt to be sociable. She does not limit herself to one drink and she wears a dress that’s far too short. She does not watch what she eats or how she moves. Why not, just this once? 

...Hope you had a good time!

[manchestereatsumbrellas]

Midweek rager.

[zeldanettles]

“I refuse to catch you drinkless, even if it means taping two cups to your palms. I’ll call you cup hand man and you will like it.”

@bertiehiggz​

[zeldanettles]

“I wished upon an asteroid and all it got me was this cup of gin.” Zelda sipped tentatively at it, hating the overall taste of Christmas it gave off. “It’d be rude of me to waste.”

@fabiansacharmer​

[nolafawley]

“Your coming out party is something else.”

@andromedaatnight​