'Melia Archer

5th Year Hufflepuff, often overlooked but never forgotten

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jamiewarrick‌:

“Hey, you. Yeah, you, right there, with the uhh–” Jamie stumbled over, grabbing onto the nearest person’s shoulder for balance. He leaned in close to their ear, his breath reeking of the spiked punch. “Lemme give you some advice… Don’t trust the bouncy castle.”

Amelia looked up from how focused she was on her drink. “Huh? What?” She barely noticed his punchy-scented breath, considering how much she had drank already. “Why not? I was in it earlier and it was delightful!” 

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lux-fairburn‌:

“So again, probably not the best idea you’ve ever had Ames.” Lux laughed fondly, giving her a good squeeze before he let her go. He and Amelia had been friends basically since the younger girl had set foot in the castle, and he was grateful to count her as a friend. Leaving his arm slung around her shoulder as she settled in next to him, he peered quizzically at the bad, humming. He himself had a mokeskin bag with an extension charm- he used it to carry his drugs on him- but it was inherited from his grandfather. He’d never tried an extension charm by himself. “I’d say I’d help you, but I don’t know how to work it either. I don’t suppose you could just give me your extra snacks to hold? We could have a sharp meeting time between class and do a covert hand off like we’re ministry spies.”

She settled up right against him, falling into their usual friendship mode. She’d missed him over the break. Granted they saw each other a handful of times, but it was different being away from school. She continued to frown down at her bag, disappointed in her spellwork. Instead of harping on it, she gave a long sigh and placed the bag on the floor. “We’ll have to do that until I can get Sylvie to help me. She’s always been stellar with charms and fabrics.” Tilting her head up at him, “How’re your mums? Do they miss me?” 

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eli-sondrol‌:

He gave a small smile at the girl’s frustration, “It’s all about practice. And failing at it. Every great wizard started somewhere, yea?” 

Melia couldn’t help the huff that came from her mouth. “I blame having to spend a whole summer break without magic.” 

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“Have you tried flicking your wrist like this?” 

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She watched his movements, growing frustrated at her rusty magic skills. “You make it look so easy.” 

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lux-fairburn‌:

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Lux cautioned, having barely glanced up from the odd muggle book he’d found lying in the hallway. “If only because I really don’t want to be around when that inevitably ends poorly.”

Melia stiffened at the voice behind her back, before calming at realizing who it was. “Luxy!” She leaped up and gave him a hug, before sitting down beside him. “I was simply trying to put an extension charm on my bag. I need extra room for my mid-day snacks.” She looked dejectedly down at her bag, “Though I’m out of practice since I’ve done no magic in months.”

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Amelia hates being touched unless she actually knows the person.

When she’s stuck on a problem or academic question, there is a higher chance she will end up snapping at someone.

She wears glasses but tries to avoid wearing them as much as possible. She doesn’t like the way her nose looks with them on.

She has a strong love for her house and isn’t ashamed of it.

Melia has a hatred for anything that crawls.

She will eat anything that is in a sandwich form or a relative of a sandwich.

Rabbits are her favorite animal and she has been begging for one ever since she was a child.

She will never give up her beliefs for another. They are hers and if another doesn’t appreciate them, then they are not worth her time.

She has a serious amount of lessened self-worth when around her older sister. Krystal is far more prettier than herself, in her opinion.

Melia can never decide on her favorite things in specific topics. Choosing one thing over the other is just too difficult.

When she was five, a ceramic pot fell on top of her head and there’s a small spot where hair won’t grow anymore.

She has grown up in a predominantly muggle neighborhood so she doesn’t know as many magical things as other students do.

While she is closed off to most, there are a few handful of people she cares deeply for. She has trouble admitting such but she makes it known through her actions.

A few of her addictions are candy canes, sugar cookies and cheese.

Melia has a habit of completely forgetting about her own health and ending up pushing herself a little too far. Though she’d rather die than admit it.

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