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@amebones
“Who says I get much sleep?” He asked, though not really expecting her to know his reasons. “To be honest, you are far too pretty to be working for the ministry.”
“ You look more relaxed than me.” she responded with a shrug of her shoulders before narrowing her eyebrows/ “ And why is that? Not just grandmas work at the Ministry, you know. Just because I am young it does not mean I can’t work there.”
“What do you do for work?”
“ I work at the Ministry, Department of Magical Law and Enforcement. What about you?”
“She is pretty great, yeah,” the young blonde smiled softly, her gaze remaining on the butterfly but shifting over to the butterflies ever so often. “Should we find a way to get them to a safer place? Surely the ministry isn’t the best of places.”
“ Well, we could charm them to move over towards the bushes?” she asked, narrowing her eyebrows in curiosity - she really hoped these will live more.. “ We could totally make a wave to fly them there?”
“I’m sure there’s a salve or some potion that helps cure any of the bites,” she chuckled. “I usually don’t, but last night’s shift killed me.”
“ There are plenty! I know most of them..” she shrugged her shoulders. “ Oh, has anything important happened? Or?”
“So you babysit lower ministry officials, how amusing. Tell me, does it pay for well?”
“ I am no- yes, they do pay me well. But, I don’t get as much sleep as you ptobably do. I mean, I need to change their diapers after all.”
“Actually it’s crucial all the time. That doesn’t mean I always get it.”
“ I rarely sleep - so, i wouldnn’t say it’s crucial all the time.”
“Maybe the ministry could have something to do with it?” She suggested, shrugging.
“ I do not think they’d do such a thing - why would they do that in the first place?”
“I presume by that you mean that you have very few things to do,” Antonin teased.
“ Well, I do not usually get free days. So...yeah, I do not have many.”
A cold-hearted chuckle emitted from Marcus’ lips, a devious smirk forming at the surge of power he felt from taking even the smallest of lives. “There are plenty more butterflies where that single one came from, I’m sure you’ll still manage a perfectly normal night’s sleep. I think pulling my wand out before the ministry would raise more questions.”
“ You should really control yourself sometimes.” the brunette spoke, not as harshly as she wished she could spoke - she just couldn’t. Not in those small situations. “ Just...let them live! Butterfly live from the day to die anyway. They’re going to die naturally soon.”
“Ames, what the fuck?! You need to go and get some rest, I don’t care what else is going on. You need sleep.”
“ This is not the longest time - I have gone with a week without sleeping. I need to wait for an owl and then, I’ll be able to crush onto the couch.”
“I don’t. That’s not true, I have other friends that haven’t given up on me,” Peter sighed, sure he’d messed things up in terms of his friendship with Ed but that didn’t change anything between him and the Marauders. He’d always have them. “Because I watched someone get murdered in front of me, I don’t think most would know what the right thing is to do in that situation.”
“ You knew what I meant. I didn’t meant everyone - everyone “ Amelia spoke gently, her face was innocent without a harsh expression - but her words were so harsh that summed it all up. “Well, if it were a family member...what would have you done? I’m pretty sure you have done what I would have done for just anyone : try to work a situation out.Not break all the rules, but...just be sure the ones I care won’t get hurt.”
“Possibly, I don’t see a problem with that,” Camille joked, brushing off her clothing once she was standing upright. “The thought of coffee alone is enough to motivate me to walk, we should be okay.”
“ Well, I don’t want any bruises.” she said, taking a step closer to the other. “ Ah, alright then. I survive quiet alright without it as well. I am not almost faling asleep on the stairs, to be honest.”
“Let;s hope not, that’d be really weird due to their nature. But besides it is really pretty.”
“ It is. I think they are th emost beautiful creatures ever. Still odd they’re in a place like this.”
“I don’t think everyone has managed to grasp that concept, nor do I blame them,” Peter sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “Even I’m angry at me, I betrayed him and now he hates me.”
“ Well, you surely shouldn’t expect Ed to trust you ever again. Or anyone from that matter of fact...” the brunette shrugged her shoulders, trying to smile towards the other. But, she couldn’t. “ I am not. I am just..puzzled of why you’ve done that in the first place. But, it ain’t my problem so it’s alright.”
“And how is it that you have nothing better to do today?”
“ I have a free day from the Ministry? That’s why. It’s amazing how many things I do in my free time.”
“You’re not boring. I’m just tired. There’s no reason to worry.”
“ Ah, I do get that. Sleep is crucial sometimes, isn’t it?”
“It would be one of the kinder things they do,” he shrugged, crushing the insect with his hands and unclasping his grasp and watching as the now dead creature fell swiftly to the ground. “If they were clever, yes because as you say, they are beautiful? And whoever suspects the pretty ones?” Marcus commented, a slight smirk curving onto his lips as he looked up. “No, not that I’ve ever really looked out for them much either.”
“ What are you-” the brunette widened her eyes at the other’s gesture, still touched by how people destroyed lives so easily. Today is butterflies...tomorrow is lots and lots of people. “ I do suspect the pretty, but not animals! They have charms for bloody shake! You had no reason to kill that butterfly.”
