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Who: Daisy & Lucius @reveliios Location: Flourish and Blotts When: Few days after Samhain Festival
Daisy was proud of her book. It had been cathartic, writing it, and the fact that people wanted to read it? It still brought a thrill to her every time she thought about it. It hadn't been out for that long, but she had been pleased with the response. Or...she had been. The dark mark had changed her feelings some, and she had briefly thought about canceling her book signing in light of what had happened, but her publishers had insisted that it go on as planned. So here she was, in Flourish and Blotts, ready to sign books or just generally talk it up and hope that some people buy it that hadn't been planning to.
"Hello! Could I interest you in a copy of my new book?" Daisy realized a moment too late that she had just offered the book to Lucius Malfoy, of all people, but it was too late to pivot. So she just smiled.
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Who: Bryony & Alice @reveliios Location: Madame Malkins, Diagon Alley When: Few days after Samhain
Bryony loved being able to spoil herself now that she was married and had access to a full vault in Gringotts. So far her husband hadn't said anything about her spending habits, and she hoped that it would continue that way. She was being careful not to spend too much, of course, but they attended plenty of events and he couldn't expect her to wear the same thing every time. They had an event coming up soon, so she needed a new gown. She still sometimes charmed her old ones, but it was a delicate balance of not wanting to raise too many questions.
Glancing up from the racks that she was currently going through, she watched as Alice Lestrange walked through the doors. "Oh, Alice. Lovely to see you. How are you?"
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it felt like a lifetime since samhain, but it really hadn't been that long though by the looks on everyone's faces this morning as she enters the ministry that's not the case. they had sent lucius a letter to meet at the porkey office, a new tactic, in a way. but also, after seeing vespera she knew that she had to hold her end of the deal that she quietly made to herself : she wasn't going to run or leave either of them behind. even if there was a great distance between lucius and narcissa. her back straightened up standing at the portkey waiting her turn in line before taking the object in hand. they looked down at the quidditch ball, turning it around in their hand for a moment. they looked up to lucius arriving and instead of their icy tone they had at samhain narcissa tries for cordial. "malfoy," she nods her head, "thank you for agreeing to meet with me today." she nods her head to the room where they would be transported. "i thought i might take you somewhere special to me." she holds the ball out for him to touch, with a raised eyebrow.
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where: atticus diggory's flat, diagon alley when: late afternoon with: @reveliios (alice lestrange)
"Do you ever feel like you're in the wrong line of work?" Atticus asks with a huff of amusement as he looks up from his copy of the Daily Prophet, the front page of which he's carefully folded back so the moving photograph of the Dark Mark emblazoned across it is no longer visible. "They've got a listing for a puffskein farmer in here, and the advertised wage is about five-hundred galleons more than I make in a year with the AMRS. Imagine, all that money just to sit there and occasionally give their fur a little trim..."
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@reveliios (alice lestrange)
niamh never was one to reveal her deepest and darkest secrets nor emotions. there was always a sense of poise and boundary she did not wish to cross. even with recent events, her engagement to atticus diggory was making her all giddy. niamh wasn't the type to act all capricious , yet here she was sighing dreamily whilst holding alice's arm. lips drawn tightly in a smile she couldn't hide from the world. “ isn't this day just wonderful ?? ” most wouldn't describe the day cheerful due to the unease happening around them.
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𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 | 𝑳𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏: 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒘 | 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌 & 𝑺𝒚𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒍
the bursts of colour nearly had him entranced, it was silly how the explosions of colour even as an adult could have him enraptured, maybe it was the nostalgia of the shows his father used to take him too, he hadn't missed him this much in a long time. what once was a peaceful moment was shattered by the scream that echoed the crowds, fingers reaching inside his jacket pocket to fish out his wand - it only took a second for him to see it, gone was the colour and the darkness painting the sky had his blood running cold.
teeth gritting as he felt himself being pushed by the crowd in alarm, he caught a glimpse of a woman being pushed too hard, "we need to stay calm -- stop pushing" he started - yelling at the crowd that didn't miss a beat, it sounded just as ridiculous as it did in his head but he could get back to crowd control later, he moved toward her, arm reaching out to steady her, "sybill, right?" he never forgot a face, he had seen her hanging about at the occasional meeting, "are you okay?"
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if her father knew of her complete fascination with someone like sybill trelawney, he'd throw a spectacular fit. getting him upset was almost reason enough to seek the other out. but after the show at the festival, she's really looking for answers — who better than a seer ? ' i hope you don't think i'm morbid for asking. ' she begins, playing with one of the pearls on her necklace. ' but i'm just so curious. have you seen anything yet ? related to ... you know. ' she lowers her voice, leaning closer. ' such a terrible omen, for that to be the everything ended, don't you think ? '
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𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 | 𝑳𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏: 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝑴𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑| 𝑬𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 & 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆
the mask that really left little to imagination was the reminder that emmeline had needed that she was not the creative sort - even when she was younger, she had a tendency to stay away from the paints, especially after the chaos she had once managed on the walls of her family home, "do you think if i try to draw on the smile, it would look less - miserable?" a groan slipping her lips as she looked over at alice.
"we should have just gone on the haunted hayride, nothing in that forest is as scary as this"
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closed ; lily & alice ( @reveliios )
the incandescent glow of the lanterns above the pair felt warm , even as lily tugged on the end of the sweater as she followed alice without question to the divination booth . the entire festival always felt like a spectacle ; a show that was meant to strike the impressionable . the fall festival back in cokeworth was hardly meant to be entertained , but the muggle children always seemed to spend the last borrowed coin from their parents without hesitation there too . ❝ remind me again how you've convinced me this is a good idea - ❞ lily says as her eyes watches a seer dramatically release the hand of a wixen , whom appeared entranced . divination had never been lily's favorite subject , much due to her skepticism that surrounded it cause no logic could explain how fate was prescribed in the etches of her skin when she was born cause lily always believed it was created by actions . ❝ you should go first . ❞
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𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐔𝐌𝐅𝐌 is an au glimpse into the lives of characters during the marauders era and the events of the first wizarding war. the world beyond hogwarts feels unsettling as rumors ripple through wizarding society that carry the name he-who-must-not-be-named. and while the rumors may still be whispers, those paying attention see it clearly: war is coming.
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ic date: november 24th, 1978 — blishwick hall grand opening event !
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muns on hiatus: laura / xsecretkeepers ( valerian parkinson & rita skeeter ), sam / firewhiskeyfm ( gabriel sanchez ), madi / reveliios ( lucius malfoy ), archie / amcrtentias ( atticus diggory, james potter, & primrose liang ), ally / cfdreamcrs ( frank longbottom, emmeline vance, & rabanstan lestrange ) , kate / apparitixns ( lily evans , dolores umbridge, & hakim akello )
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@reveliios ft. alice lestrange
TED LASSO S01E01 - Pilot
#( && your scars are not all you are. | remus lupin )#this isn't as funny because ghosts are real here but very remus coded#ft. alice
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by the time that he had floo'd home he had immediately gone outside and sat in one of the many gardens, but this was always his favourite one's because it had his mother's sweet pea's. actually, this entire part of the garden symbolised something that had happened to them as a family. names mean a lot of things, he had always wondered why they named a wolf. he sits down on one of the benches and grabs the cigarette that he kept in his coat pocket. it was just a lot. he knew that there were probably a meeting that needed to happen about next steps, and rodolphus was all the more happy for it, but he was also, a thing that no one else knew given the mask that he wore for the public, a very private person that enjoyed their alone time. his nerves were frayed talking down the daily prophet, he might be head auror but he was also a politician. everything was politics. the gardens wasn't far from the big entrance hall into the manor, when he hears footsteps, he's not sure if it's alice or rabastan. "rab?"
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𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 | 𝑳𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒓 | 𝑹𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏 & 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆
"drop it --" he muttered, one arm cradling the little niffler while the other was trying to tug the shiny little trinket out of his grasp, why he chose to not have a companion through his school years was coming back with a vengeance. "bandit - she might not take nicely to you taking her baubles" his sister was easily the kindest out of the three, more patience than he possessed and at a young age, he couldn't deny that she was the best out of all of them.
wincing slightly as he heard the light steps - it was either alice or his mother, at this moment he wasn't sure what would be worse, "it's not what it looks like --"
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𝒹𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈 & 𝓈𝓎𝒷𝒾𝓁𝓁 / @reveliios
dolores cannot stay idle for a moment longer , sauntering aimlessly across the office - brushing her fingers along the number of items that hung against the wall and the cabinets . she wouldn't dare lie and claim that she understood what use divination had and the study of it , but dolores would certainly play along for sybill's sake ( for now , at least ) . then she finds a stack of textbooks that were probably older than the pair collectively , but even with the brush of her touch - dolores could feel its lingering magic . ❝ i haven't been back to hogwarts since my last year here , and it's certainly hasn't changed much . ❞ there new faces , for sure , but walls were still gray of any true character . ❝ yet , i am plagued with mild jealously these fifth years has you around . maybe then i would have stuck with divination in my last two years . ❞
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"Well, no, of course not. What you do with the book once you leave is completely up to you," she promised him. Daisy didn't think that the likes of Lucius Malfoy or his family would enjoy the book, but perhaps it would open his mind some to what it was like for other people. She doubted it, of course, but crazier things had happened. At his explanation of his large collections of books, it was strange to imagine her own book there. "Well, I would be honored to have my book in your collection then," she told him. "It's certainly a good look into what I experienced. It might be eye-opening for you." Daisy offered her hand to him. "If you give it to me I will gladly sign it for you."
❝ does it have to be one or the other ? ❞ his head cocks to the side to eye her properly. there were always some clear telltale signs from people that didn't seem to care for lucius, not that he cared in the least. if his presence made someone feel uncomfortable, then he was doing something right. the author in front of him, however, could possibly be someone useful in the future, so he'd do his best to ease up on his demeanor. ❝ i have a rather large collection of books, you know. i think a signed copy would look lovely on the shelf after a glance or two. ❞ he flips open the book with his hand and flutters the pages from beginning to end. ❝ who knows, i might enjoy this little peak into your mind. ❞
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𝓵𝓲𝓵𝔂 & 𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮 ; @reveliios
at the knock at the door , lily is moving fast to open the door to her best friend . they'd see each other almost every day it felt , but lily never grew tired of seeing alice . she turns the knob and opens the door in one motion , the smile already dressing her features magnificently as lily is ready to tell them something rather trivial until she stops . ❝ oops - ❞ she says almost sheepishly , one hand moving to pet the side of her head so that it met one of the numerous plastic rollers that held sections of her hair . ❝ don't mind 'em . today's my first day off , so i had to reset . ❞ even the nail polish on her fingers weren't dry yet and lily was half tempted to cast a quick spell on them but today , lily wanted to do things the muggle way . ❝ i swear that sleekeazy's hair potion has nothing on these rollers . ❞
#─ 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 !( conversations ) / * threads ︔ these boots are made for walkin' .#lily & alice.#let them be girly girls sometimes !!!
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