#strmgddxss

[rosefromdeath1]

@strmgddxss asked : ​❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞ from allison

"Vampire. Remember?" Gabriella pointed out, gesturing to herself briefly with a small tilt of her head, "Heightened senses come with the package." Yet, it hadn't always been that way: just a couple of years ago Gabriella had been human and would have been lucky to see her own hand in front of her face in a dark place like this. "There's no one here ..." She added after a quick glance around. She couldn't even hear anything suspicious except for the noise they were causing by snooping around. "I told you I couldn't smell anyone in here from outside."

[progenyofprongs]

@strmgddxss​​ asked :     ‘ i’m not going home! you can’t make me. ’ from cassia

"Do you really wanna test that?" Amelia all but slowly raised an eyebrow, arms crossing slowly over her chest, and corner of her lips flickering into a small smirk. It was clear she wasn't fazed at all by Cassia's stubbornness to head back. Instead, it was amusement Amelia felt to deal with such a challenge. She let out a little laugh as she took a step closer: arms still folded casually across her chest, "What makes you think I won't drag you back home kicking and screaming?"

[progenyofprongs]

strmgddxss:​

"Well, love because I'm planning a suprise for you and your brother and we wouldn't want to spoil it now do we?" Sirius stuck his tongue at the girl. He cherished the little moments he had with the young potters, the man felt so guilty for his stint in Azkaban and regretted it everyday.

"How's school?"

By some miracle Amelia had refrained herself from arguing back over her relation with the so-called 'brother' she refused to acknowledge. Instead it was a whitty remark that left her lips as she moved out of the door frame and strolled into the room where she heard Sirius whispering. "If you tell me, I'll still act surprised." She told matter of factly in an almost cocky manner, "I'm very good at it. Just ask Snape every time I see his slimey face ..." 

In truth, she didn't know what it was about the potions professor that bugged her so ... Amelia strained to hold back the sigh that threatened to escape upon being asked about Hogwarts. She was successful, though her distaste of going to a magic school was evident through the crossing of her arms over her chest - as though defensive. "Do you want me to answer you honestly or just lie?"

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