Aurelia Scamander

19. Magcial Creature and Pet Veterinarian

[aurelia-scamander]

rxmxslxpin‌:

Little did Aurelia know just how much of Hogwarts Remus knew about. There was no hiding spot he didn’t already know about, there was not a single nook or cranny that he and his friends hadn’t already explored. He would love to take Aurelia and share all of his knowledge of the castle, he knew she would keep the secret places secret. But it was much too late for it now, if only they had this conversation a few years prior. “I do make a mean polyjuice potion,” Remus replied simply with a chuckle, “If only it were that easy, hmm?” Perhaps one day, when this was all done and over with, Remus would return to Hogwarts as a professor. It was somewhat of a dream of his, to teach, but he wasn’t sure how welcome a werewolf would be as part of the staff at Hogwarts.

A wide grin spread across his lips, Aurelia seemed to have a bit more of a mischievous side to her than he thought. “That would be hilarious,” He said, mostly to himself as his mind began to drift off to all the scandalous rumors he could start about the Durmstrang boys. “Why don’t we hang out more often?” Remus asked suddenly, “Honestly, you’re such a gem. We definitely should hang out more.” He was being entirely truthful, he did enjoy spending time with her. And if it also meant he would get to see more creatures like the little Niffler in her hands, well that was just a bonus. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m great with parents.” Remus laughed softly, “Oh, no, Mr. and Mrs. Scamander! Aurelia definitely didn’t have Percy here with her today. She’s much more responsible than that.” He mocked with a chuckle, reaching his hands out to take the little guy out of her hands. “Don’t worry, I won’t let him out of my sight. I know they can be tricky, I’ll keep a good grip on him.” Honestly, creatures had never been the most interesting subject to him, but there was just something about Nifflers he loved so much.

“Well I’m glad one of us does. I tried brewing one once and it turned out...very bizarre. I had green fingertips for months afterwards. I’m afraid I’m not very good at potions. They always have to be so precise and perfect and I don’t have much patience for them either,” she shook her head, smiling at the memory. “If only,” she said softly. “I’m sure Mrs. Norris would tell on us. She would be able to tell. She’s such a smart girl.”

Aurelia smiled slightly to herself, looking down at the ground. She wasn’t always good with taking compliments, even though she did appreciate hearing them. “I would like that. Afraid I got a bit carried away with work when I graduated. But let me know and I’ll always make time for you. Or you could stop by the office. An extra pair of hands never hurts anything,” she said honestly. She like Remus and enjoyed the idea of spending time with him probably more than she would admit out loud. She giggled at him, shaking her head. “That wouldn’t be suspicious at all. You sound like granddad when he’s been caught bringing home another creature when he promised grandma he wouldn’t.” She grinned. “They’re a handful. But a cute handful. You can’t deny that at least. Don’t tell any of the others, but I think the nifflers are among the cutest creatures.”

[aurelia-scamander]

sirivsblack‌:

“Nah, it’s nice. Someone’s got to look out for the rest of us.” He smiled. It was nice. Sirius had given up on doing anything he really wanted to with his life a long time ago - there were more important things. Plus, his name was too well known. It would be like am even bigger target on his head. They needed people like Aurelia to get them out of their own heads sometimes - even Sirius. 

He nodded absentmindedly, thinking that sounded easy enough. He’d been in muggle shops now and again - how hard could it be to find a little camera? “One day when we both have polaroids we’ll have to do a shoot together or something.” Sirius grinned boyishly, excited at the prospect. He wasn’t exactly sure what they were still, but they certainly sounded cool. “Wha - I’m - are you serious?” His grin grew so wide he thought his cheeks might tear as she held up the picture. “Really?” He reached for it, almost as if in awe. No one bought him things - not outside of Peter, James and Remus, and even then it wasn’t much. It wasn’t something that ever bothered him, but Aurelia’s actions meant more to him than he could say. “Thank you. Really. I love it.”

“A shoot with polaroids? That sounds quite fun. I think I’d like to get one of all of my friends and family and all the creatures I’m caring for right now. Though that may take quite a lot of film. But it sounds nice. I like the idea of having little tiny memories with me I can carry anywhere I go. Maybe they’re not as wondrous as wizard pictures, but I still think they’re interesting. Besides, maybe we can figure out how to enchant the photos.” She grinned at him mischievously.

A wide smile spread across her face when she saw his reaction to the picture. It was such a simple thing, but it seemed to make him happy. She wished more people saw the value in doing little things. Sometimes it was the little things that could turn days around. “I never joke about gifts,” she said feigning seriousness for a moment. “Enjoy it. Put it up. And besides, now you have good reason to learn a cleaning charm to use every once in a while maybe.”

[aurelia-scamander]

dxisy-hxxkum‌:

Daisy smiled softly, a small laugh escaping her, “You know, now that I’m thinking about it, I might be a little crazy for not naming all of the creatures in here considering that I’ve named most of my plants.” It was completely unintentional, naming the plants that she kept. It was something she did for fun as a child when she gardened with her parents and a habit that stuck with her into her adulthood. Most of the names she had given her plants were just silly, some of them being puns on the actual names for them, but the fact that she didn’t even consider naming the twenty or so Bowtruckles that lived in her greenhouse was a little surprising. “There are two Bowtruckles that stick together a lot, I’ve sort of named them Peanut butter and Jelly. They all tend to hang around the ivy in the corner if you’d like to take a look at them and see if any names come to mind.”

She nodded in agreement, glad to know that there was somebody else that understood her. Knowing that the key to staying as safe as possible was to treat everybody as though they were equals. Which, in Daisy’s mind, everyone was equal. “Honestly, Ari, I’m so glad to know we’re on the same page.” She said with a smile as she glanced over her shoulder to her friend, “It’s really nice to hear that maybe I’m not crazy for trying to live life as normally as possible.” She turned back to the goldenrod in front of her, a smile planted on her lips as she examined it and determined the best pieces to trim off for Aurelia. Goldenrod was one of her favourite plants, it was her favourite colour and it had such an amazing use. She was glad to be one of the few places that offered it, as it sort of felt like a special plant made just for her.

Aurelia laughed lightly at her. “See, all living things equal, pets and plants, nothing wrong with that,” she teased. She wished more people could see life that way--that everything and everyone was equal and had value. If they did, maybe they wouldn’t be in the middle of this war and she wouldn’t have to worry about whether or not she would be relied on to fight. “Oh I love that! If you wind up with any baby truckles, let me know. They’re just so cute when they’re little.” Ari made her way over to the ivy, peaking in at the tiny creatures as they continued to talk.

“I am too. It’s a relief to have someone who understand. And maybe someone who doesn’t expect so much of me. I don’t want to have to fight in this war. I just want people to get along. It’s probably silly of me.” Aurelia let out a sigh. Normally she didn’t mind her family’s history, that everyone knew the Scamander name. But these days, it felt a bit heavy, like all eyes were on her to play as crucial a role in this war as her grandparents had in the last. “You’re not crazy at all. I think everyone wants normalcy, whether or not they’re willing to admit it.” She rubbed the tip of a finger against a bowtruckle’s cheek as she enjoyed the aromas of the green house. 

[aurelia-scamander]

vcnitysx‌:

There were so few things in the world that Emma truly cared about. It wasn’t that she was heartless, really, but more to the point that her life of secrets was exceptionally lonely. Even with her friends, or her family, she always had to hide away pieces of herself. The owl and her elf were the only things that never seemed to apply to. “I’m sure that you will - and it’s not that difficult, really. More that I can’t stomach to see her in pain. She’s never had any injuries before, it’s uncharted territory for me.” 

Emma balked, watching the other with a curious sort of expression for a moment. Of course that hadn’t been what Aurelia was implying (though if it was, what good would it do for her to say as much?) but the chord was struck all the same. “She was nowhere near any of that.” The witch spoke, doing her best to come across as less harsh than perhaps a moment before. But it couldn’t be helped; she had no part in the attack on the Ministry, but – it had happened. People had died, for no good reason. Emma offered a small smile as she nodded, “whatever I can do, I’m happy to.”

“The first serious injury or illness seemed to be most difficult on people. It’s understandable,” she reassured. Helping the humans that brought in their creatures was just as much a part of the job as healing the animals. Admittedly, it was the part of the job she was least good at, but she tried none the less. “We’ll get her as patched up as we can today, maybe a few days of soreness, then she’ll be good as new.”

Aurelia pursed her lips and nodded. “Well...good. A lot of the owls from that were badly injured. It’s good that she’s not.” The witch reached up and scratched under the bird’s beak a little. Just a little contact with the animals could help her calm herself down and find her center again. It was strange the way they did that. Aurelia cleaned off the perch. “Just set her down there and I’ll have to leash her on--I know it can look a bit cruel, but it’s for her own benefit, I promise. We’ll get the wing healed up just as quick as we can.” 

[aurelia-scamander]

rxmxslxpin‌:

Remus couldn’t help the laugh that escaped him at Aurelia’s suggestion. That was the dream, wasn’t it? To be within the walls of Hogwarts forever? Hogwarts was the first place, and really the only place, that Remus ever felt was a real home. Of course he missed it, and wished he could return as a student, have full access to the library and restricted section, to play harmless pranks on his peers and professors. “You know what?” He asked, leaning closer to her for a moment, “I’m in.” He laughed, moving back to where he originally was. “I know loads of secret hiding places. No one would ever know. We’d be golden.” Remus knew it was impossible, though. There were too many important things happening for him to be able to walk away from it.

“I’ve heard that Ludo Bagman was commentating these matches. D'you reckon he’d let me take over for a bit?” Though he might not have been the biggest Quidditch fan, of course he knew of the famous Ludo Bagman, apparently it was a big deal that the man was commentating. “It would have to be one of Hogwarts matches, though, so I could call them out.” He chuckled softly, shaking his head slightly. It was so nice to be with Aurelia, she was such a calming energy. Raising a brow at the mention of a third, Remus glanced around for a moment, but his jaw dropped slightly as he turned back to her and saw the adorable little creature in her hands. “You’ve had a niffler in your bag this whole time and you’ve only thought to bring it out now?” He questioned with a smile, “Can I hold him?”

Aurelia giggled, a warm smile stuck to her face as she leaned in closer to Remus. “You know, maybe if we brewed enough polyjuice potions, we wouldn’t even be caught. I bet we could have enough ready to go by the end of Christmas break to just sneak back in like we’re meant to be there. Then we can wonder around all over the place without having to worry about classes or anything. We’ll really be able to discover all the secret hiding places in Hogwarts this time.” It was a dream, a fantasy, but one that sounded rather nice in her head, a return to a time when things were easier and there wasn’t a war on and her biggest concern was making sure she would pass her Ancient Ruins OWL.

“You should do Hogwarts and Durmstrang. Just make up loads of wildly salacious rumors for all the Durmstrang boys. It’d be a riot.” She paused. “Actually, on second thought, that may turn into an actual riot, so best not.” She grinned. Aurelia held out the little creature carefully. “Well he’s a bit of a handful, especially when he’s not the center of attention. Just keep a firm hand on him. If he gets loose around all these vendors it will be complete madness. But he doesn’t get to see enough of the great outdoor.” She scratched the creature on his head. “And if you see my parents or grandparents, you definitely didn’t see him here because that would just be irresponsible of me.”

[aurelia-scamander]

warning: is an actual ray of sunshine

Oh thank you, that’s too sweet

[aurelia-scamander]

sirivsblack‌:

“Hey, he could surprise me.” Sirius admitted easily, holding up his hands as if to signal his innocence. He knew his friends well, but he had been wrong before. He was sure he would be again at some point. “I just don’t see it happening.” He could certainly see where she was coming from, but he didn’t think it wasn’t always so easy to just go and chase your dreams in the current climate. Sirius would have loved to see James go pro, but his friend had his support no matter what he decided to do. 

“Polaroids, huh?” He’d never heard of them before, but they sounded interesting. “Where can I get of ‘em?” As an added bonus, he was sure his parents would hate them, the thought alone enough to make him want them. Laughing, Sirius shook his head good naturedly. “Would it make you feel better if I bought something for my house?”

“Well I’m sure if anyone knows that to expect from him, it would probably be you or Lily. I don’t know. I just think it’s a nice idea. And he certainly has the skill for it. I don’t know, maybe I’m just dreaming on his behalf. Though I guess that’s a bit silly.” She untucked her hair from behind her ear. People thought she was childish enough to dream for herself, but to think about what other people’s lives could be like? Even those she didn’t know well? Maybe it was a step too far. But she liked to see the potential in people.

“I think a muggle department store would be the best place to start. Or a muggle camera shop certainly, though the specialty stores are always overpriced, whether muggle or magical. I haven’t gotten myself one just yet, but it is on my Christmas list. Hopefully Grandad or Auntie Queenie will get one for me,” she said casually as she looked through another little grouping of wares. She stopped and looked up at him, a small grin spreading across her face. She looked back down at the table, a picture of the Hogwarts Quidditch team waving back at her. She picked it up and handed over the coins to the seller before turning and holding it up to Sirius. “What if I just get something for you instead?”

[aurelia-scamander]

rxmxslxpin‌:

Aurelia’s reassurance was nice, he was glad he wasn’t taking away family time from her. Remus and his own parents had a complicated relationship, he didn’t see them very often so anytime he got to spend with his mother was spent focused on her. Some people, like Ari, saw their family all the time and it was no big deal to wander off for a little while. Remus would have to keep that in mind. He smiled gently at her, already feeling much better than when he initially ran into her, “I’m glad you’ve decided to spend a bit of quality time with me, it’s been far too long, honestly.” And if anyone were to blame it was himself. He was unemployed and he knew were Aurelia worked, he popped by to see Lily and Mary all the time while they were working, he would have to do the same for her in the future.

“I’m the same, really.” Remus admitted with a small chuckle, “I know the rules of the game, but besides that it all happens much too quickly for me. I’m not sure if you were at the match I commentated back at Hogwarts, but there was a reason I made things personal rather than focusing on the game. Because I didn’t really know what was going on.” He wished McGonagall would’ve allowed him to commentate more games back at school, he had a lot of fun calling people out in front of the entire school. But apparently dropping the F-bomb here and there was frowned upon. “Loads of fun,” Remus nodded, only a little sarcasm behind his words. He was having fun, but he was also a bit of an anxious wreck at the same time. “If anything I like the nostalgia of it all, reminds me of school, and those were the best years of my life.” A genuine smile crossed his lips as he glanced over to Aurelia. “The boys ditched me. But I hardly believe it was intentional. Sirius has a shorter attention span than a golden retriever, James is in his element right now so who knows where he is. I’m sure Peter is in the same boat as I am right now.” He shrugged his shoulders, “But if I was with them, I wouldn’t be here with you. And I’m glad to have bumped into you.”

“It has been too long. You know, I don’t think I much care for this being an adult thing,” she said, stretching her legs out in front of her. She smirked, the thoughts a little joke to her. “You don’t get to see your friends any more. There’s no playing with Hagrid’s creatures. There’s always errands to do. I think I’d quite like to go back to Hogwarts where all my meals were made for me and we could go into Hogsmeade and buy arm loads of chocolate frogs and licorice wands and no one would judge you. What do you say, shall we sneak back in to Hogwarts next year and pose as students and hope McGonagall and Filch don’t catch on?”

Aurelia burst into laughter at the memory. “I was, I remember that. I thought it was brilliant! So much fun and so disappointing you weren’t able to commentate more. I quite liked it. It was much more fun than the normal commentary people make.” She shook her head laughing lightly still. A soft smile played on her lips as she looked at him. “Well I’m sorry that they’ve abandoned you, but I’m rather glad you’re with me,” she said her words almost uncharacteristically decisive. She enjoyed Remus’s company. She always had. “I’m sure you’ll catch back up to them at some point. But for now, it can just be the three of us.” She smirked before popping open what appeared to be a small purse, her whole arm went down into it, wiggling around for a bit before pulling out a little niffler--not quite a baby but not full grown yet. “Say hello to Percy. I’m sure he’s very pleased to make your acquaintance and also certain to make off with your sickles if you don’t guard them too closely.”

[aurelia-scamander]

genfawley‌:

“A good match …” Gen sighed, eyeing the little kitten as Aurelia spoke. She didn’t particularly know what a good match would be, let alone when it came to herself; Gen didn’t have many good examples in her life. But, if she was being honest with herself, she was beginning to question some things a little bit more; plus, maybe not having to come home to a depressing flat every damn day wouldn’t be so bad. Once blood was taken and the kitten seemed okay Gen hadn’t realized that she may have been smiling some, the corner of her mouth quirked up. “She is cute,” she mused, but, upon learning that she actually called something cute she sobered again, clearing her throat with a shake of her shoulders. “Sure. Cool, I guess. Do you … handle cats often or do you handle other creatures?”

Aurelia’s eyes flicked up to the other witch’s face, grinning to herself when she saw a little smile there. This was what it was about, bringing someone happiness and relief and helping them connect with their animal. It warmed her heart to do it. It was a little thing, not anything that would make the papers or make her famous, but maybe she had changed things for the injured little kitten and the girl who had found her. And hopefully those changes were for the good. “All kittens are cute. I think it’s impossible for them not to be. In fact baby anythings are almost always cute. ..except maybe baby trolls. They’re still rather ugly.” She shrugged casually. “Owls are my most common. And house else, I don’t think they’ve had a good source of healthcare in quite a while. But other than that, it’s largely wizarding pets like cats and toads and snakes. I get more exciting things like nifflers and phoenixes every once in a while, but they’re rare.”

[aurelia-scamander]

dxisy-hxxkum‌:

Daisy smiled softly at the mention of Aurelia’s grandfather, he seemed like such an amazing man, and her friend clearly looked up to him. Daisy had gotten a chance to meet him a handful of times, though she never treated it as though it were a big deal. Simply meeting the grandfather of one of her best friends, not treating him any differently than she would anybody else. “Y'know, you and your grandfather are like the only two people I trust with my creatures, and if the two of you think naming them is a good idea, then perhaps I will start.” Hearing stories about Aruelia’s childhood always brought a smile to her face. Their upbringings were very different yet the two of them ended up being so similar.

“You’re doing what you can,” Daisy assured her, “And you’re doing it to the best of your ability. That’s all that matters.” She was sure there were many others that disagreed with her. In fact, she was positive there were people that disagreed, considering some people she considered her friend had told her that she wasn’t doing enough. But Daisy tried not to let it bother her, she knew in her heart that people like her and Aurelia were just as important as everybody else. “On a more positive note, I’m all finished with the dittany,” She turned back to her friend with a smile on her face as she bundled the herbs together. “Goldenrod as well, right?”

“That means a lot,” she said with a warm smile. That was all she wanted, to be trusted with people’s animals and with the healthcare of those creatures who could think for themselves. Now of course she preferred pets, but it was still just as interesting to treat a centaur or a house elf. It had been her calling for as long as she could remember, so much so she had found it difficult at times to focus on her other classes at Hogwarts. “I just think it gives a more personal touch to the creatures, can help them bond to you and show you really care about them. Maybe that’s all in my head though, I don’t think there’s any real science behind it.”

She smiled in relief at Daisy’s comforting words. She was always such a relief, such a kind, good presence she enjoyed being around. “I’d like to think we both are. That my tending of creatures and your tending of herbs is helping everyone out. And I think that’s the thing, just treating everyone the same. Maybe something little could get people to see how much they have in common with one another. See that we’re all just humans, just wizards whatever form we come in.” She nodded at her friend. “I don’t think I’ll need quite as much goldenrod. Besides, if I run out then that’s just an excuse to come back.”

[aurelia-scamander]

One cannot let oneself live in fear of that. He can kick me, but I will not let him rob me of my enjoyment of this egg, that coffee, or this day. I will not let fear take my life from me.

Leo, The Great

[pale-september]

Aesthetic: Hogwarts’ Houses

“Those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil.” - J.K. Rowling

[aurelia-scamander]

vcnitysx‌:

“I suppose you have a point. You would know better than I, with your profession and all,” her owl was in many ways, one of the few loves Emma had in her life. Her oldest friend, if taking into account the weeks between getting Mandra and meeting Lucinda. And there was nothing she herself could do, when the owl needed help. Nothing but seek out someone else. While that was perfectly okay, something others did all the time, it left her feeling helpless. “It’s just - well, in all the years I’ve had her, she’s never gotten so badly injured before. I was worried perhaps I was overreacting.” But this was new for her, too. Was that a good or a bad thing?

A weight settled in Emma’s throat at the insinuation. “Are you saying someone broke my owl’s wing in some malevolent war action?” She asked, eyebrows drawing together. “That’s awful,” especially given, with Emma at least there was no reason to. Her connection to the wolves was hidden, with it erasing any hope that her affiliation should result in such. “No of course, I understand,” she nodded, glancing up towards her pet before turning her attention back towards Aurelia. “I’ll be happy to move her to the perch, but until it’s necessary I’d rather her be where she’s comfortable.”

Aurelia turned to the woman and offered her a gentle smile. “It’s perfectly normal to be concerned about your pets. They’re important members of our families. Our little babies. And since they can’t always tell us exactly what they’re thinking or feeling, it’s that much more concerning.” She rested a hand on Emma’s arm hoping to comfort her. “But I’ll take good care of her, I promise. We’ll get her all healed up. It’s far from the worst I’ve seen and she will be okay even if that’s hard to imagine now.”

“Well- I- I mean I didn’t- It’s conjecture really. And there were a lot of injuries after the incident at the Ministry is all. There were a lot of creatures there and nearby that day. I’m not saying someone sought her out or injured her purposefully. And it may have nothing to do with that. Just that I’ve seen a lot of injuries that are. I’m sure it’s nothing to do with the fighting.” The words spilled from her mouth quickly, spilling one right after another. Something in the girl’s tone intimidated her and she gave a terse, nervous smile. “Yes, of course. It’s usually best anyway. It will help her stay relaxed during preparation.” 

[aurelia-scamander]

sirivsblack‌:

It was easy to get lost in those sorts of thoughts - the kind that had seeped into both of their tones and minds, the kind that made you almost want to give up on everything. Sure, what they were fighting for was important, and realistically, Sirius would never give up. But sometimes it weighed on even him so heavily, he felt like he would crumble beneath it. He was glad when the subject changed, and he shook himself with a smile.

“I’m sure he could, yeah.” He agreed with a nod. James was one of the best players he’d ever seen, which granted, wasn’t a lot, but still. After all, you didn’t get a shiny award for it if you sucked. “But he won’t.” Sirius was sure of that much. “Hey, I’ve got things. I’ve got posters and at least one picture.” He defended with a laugh, shrugging. It was easier to pack up and move if he had to - and it was a possibility he had to consider. “Please, I haven’t done a cleaning charm since before I stopped doing my chores at my parent’s.”

“Why do you seem so certain her won’t? It could be a good opportunity for him. Something to do in the middle of all this...craziness going on. And if ever there were a time to chase a dream, I would think it should be now. Don’t you think?” she said. Truth be told, she thought everyone should always go after their dreams, but most people seemed to think that was naive of her. But why spend a lifetime being unhappy and not living up to your potential when there was more out there.

“One picture? Well that’s a bit sad,” she laughed lightly. “You know there’s these things the muggles are obsessed with right now. They’re called Polaroids and they’re these little square photos that develop instantly. For some reason they don’t care the magic that most wizarding photos do, but they’re still quite nice. I bet you could get one of those cameras and take loads of photos with you and your friends.” She stopped and looked at him. “Well why not? How do you keep things tidy? It’s far easier than keeping everything clean manually. They’re simple Sirius, it would take five minutes, isn’t that worth it to have a home that’s a little more enjoyable?”

[aurelia-scamander]

ptterjames‌:

“Some might disagree with you there when it comes to me,”  James pointed out in jest, though he appreciated what Aurelia was saying. He knew his talents, and he wasn’t necessarily downplaying them, but James had spent a significant amount of his life being a little too arrogant for his own good. The man hadn’t always been so humble when it came to knowing his worth but he was getting better; growing up and all that. “Mooncalfs, huh?” At the mention of her last name James’s brows raised, huffing a surprised laugh as he gladly shook her hand. “You’re kidding, right? We talked all about my Quidditch skills but you just now mention that you’re related to Newt Scamander? That’s bloody brilliant, and far more interesting. Magical Creatures was my favorite class. Do you handle magical creatures yourself?”

“Well I certainly don’t see how,” she said with a gentle smile. “He’s my grandfather. My father’s father. We’re quite close so I suppose I don’t see all of the star appeal to him. He’s just granddad to me. Well granddad who has a zoo in his basement. I’m sure you know what it’s like, the son of Fleamont Potter,” she said with a small casual shrug. She was used to being asked about her grandfather by now. You had to be when he was someone as important to the wizarding community as he was. Sure, he was just a silly old man with a never ending smile to her, but she also knew, perhaps even more so than most, just how important his magizoological work has been for the wizarding world. “I do actually. I’ve got a little, I suppose you could call it veterinarian's office Hogsmeade. You’re welcome to stop by some time. Especially if you enjoyed Care of Magical Creatures. It really was the best class in school. I’m lucky I get to make my living at it.”

[aurelia-scamander]

sirivsblack‌:

“Oh, absolutely delighted, I’m sure.” He chuckled, imagining Lily’s face. Although he didn’t have to think too hard, as he had seen it on many occasions in the past. Thankfully, she’d only had to bail him out a handful of times - usually he was able to himself, and if not, one of the boys was always available to bail him out. 

Sirius smiled, nodding along with her words. “It’s good for them - for all of us, really. Almost feels normal.” His tone turned wistful for just a second before he continued. “It doesn’t make much difference to me, personally, but I would have loved for James and Marley to get the chance.” He hadn’t played, but if it made his friends happy, that’s all that mattered to Sirius. Still, they had certainly had their fun celebrating Quidditch while at school. “Besides alcohol, you mean?” He laughed, nodding. “Few posters, but nothing too exciting. There’s only so many trinkets I can put up with around the house. Just more to clean, and I think we all know I’m not about to do that.”

“Yeah...normal...” she couldn’t keep her tone from matching his. She wished more than anything that life were normal again. That all the fighting were over and the war done. There wasn’t much of anything she would give for that to happen. She knew things were bad and they were only going to get worse and it caused a knot in the pit of her stomach that she couldn’t ever seem to drive away.

“James was quite good. I’m still a bit surprised he didn’t play professionally. Maybe he could now,” she said. Sure, he had lost his job at the ministry and that was terrible, but maybe some good could be found in it too, new opportunities. She shook her head and laughed. “I don’t know. I like having things around my flat. It makes things feel more personal, more like home. I don’t think I could just stare at blank walls and bare surfaces all day. And it’s not hard to take care of things if you know the right few cleaning spells and charms you know.”

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