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I’m gonna be archiving this blog and starting fresh. Stay tuned.
Just gonna go ahead and make a post. I’ll be on a semi-hiatus for the next two weeks, while I get started with uni.
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Activity in the hospital wing had dwindled to nearly a stand-still. Pomfrey had popped out for a bite to eat. Four sickly students were tucked into the uniform white cots. One lone visitor sat slumped in a stool, eyes fluttering from lack of sleep. Dorcas bused herself by gingerly applying a sweet-smelling salve to the grisly cut on Draco Malfoy’s chest. “In all my years at St. Mungo’s, I have never seen a curse inflict a wound quite like this. Are you familiar with what he hit you with? Do you recall the incantation?” she asked, doing her best not to sound impressed. Potter made a serious error in attacking Malfoy, but his unique spellwork could not be overlooked. At least, not by Dorcas.
As if the damned curse alone isn’t enough to worry about, Draco had found himself in the hospital wing along with it. He runs things over and over in his mind-- Snape brought him here, Snape knew his secrets, Snape would make certain no one else found out, right?
He can’t chase the nagging fear that someone might have seen something that he’d like to be kept away from prying eyes. After all, the Dark Mark on his arm and the bites on his shoulder and side have a rather distinctive appearance, and are hard to miss. Still, Meadowes isn’t acting like she’s seen anything, so perhaps Snape did take care of it, somehow.
He hisses a bit as the salve touches the wound, grey eyes squeezing shut momentarily. Bloody Potter and his bloody curses... Draco still has no idea what got into him-- firing off something that did something like this isn’t exactly typical of Potter.
❝ It happened too quickly. ❞ The words are short and clipped. In truth, he’d been too busy focusing on casting the Cruciatus curse at the time to pay much attention to what Potter was saying-- not that he’s about to admit to that, for obvious reasons. Maybe sometime later he’ll remember more, but it had all happened in a blur and he’s still reeling. ❝ I’ve never seen a curse like that before. ❞
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Taking a deep breath, Ares turns the corner. She was expecting this–really why shouldn’t she be? It was impossible for her to go a day without running into some sort of confrontation in the halls. Ares was not a teacher, but she had more authority than the students, and adjusting the clipboard in her hands she was sure to use it.
“Malfoy.” She states, looking at between the two standing apart, “I was on my way to go check on Professor Trelawney, but if there’s an issue here, I’m sure she wouldn’t mind waiting while I give out a few detentions.” Ares says, calmly, her voice sweet but her eyes glaring.
The issue with being a Malfoy is that you’re always the one who’s suspected of being the aggressor. The other issue was that there were a lot of people who didn’t like you. Scorpius had learned both of those things very quickly.
❝ It wasn’t me !❞
He’s also learned that most people that aren’t students tend to listen to him. Or at least to hear him out. Some more than others, of course. And it’s true— there’s the occasional time where Scorpius starts something. It’s not out of the question for him to engage in the occasional pranks. But in most situations, it’s he who’s on the receiving end of a jinx.
❝ I was just trying to practice some charms and he seemed to think I was gonna curse him or something!❞
I have a great need to write scorpius with a neville...
does anyone else on here have to work up the courage to actually send the ask that’s been sitting open and ready to send for five minutes or is it just me ?
~ once drowned in the depths of darkness, you lose sight of light… ~
//alois trancy. queen’s spider. lost child.//
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as pretty as my muse page template is, it’s just... too much to do at once. so i may be switching to about posts with links to things instead. for my sanity when adding muses.
another quick lil update: I will be archiving námo as his muse is just too difficult to get up.
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little update for all of my blogs: i’m not going to be getting much writing done for a bit because i’m working on reorganizing my blogs so that they’re universally organized the same way. pardon my temporary dust here and everywhere else.