don't call me Airilia

Auri - eighth year - Ravenclaw

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Nora smiled. The Ravenclaw had a silly little smile on her face, despite the strange looks she received from the others. “I said, ‘You look better today.’ Did something good happen?”

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“Hi - Nora, right? I’ve been feeling sick for a while, and it just got better. Did everyone know I was miserable?” she asked, curious. 

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“It’s rather easy to notice, especially when I was taught the same thing, though mine was far worse than what I had given you.” He stood several feet from her sapphire hues observing the other, “If I did run low, you’d know” he paused as he walked closer to her, “Concentrate your sense of smell, can you smell it?”

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“In your perspective. It would seem that my demons are my own - I doubt you feared being the cause of your friends deaths.” She closed her eyes to focus, inhaling. Judging by the abrupt buildup of saliva, yes, she did smell it - there. “Masked by something metallic. A flask? You keep it on your person in a flask?” She supposed she used a simple bottle and couldn’t really judge him for it, but still, it seemed like something from a muggle movie.

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His hues narrowed onto the other as he leaned against the stone wall, observing the female noticing the smile emerging on her lips. His eyebrows raised slightly, “Oh?” he whispered as he took a step forward. Had she at last completed the task? his head tilted briefly as he took another few steps towards her. “My, my don’t you look astonishingly alive.” he said

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Ah, perfect, she thought, straightening. She had yet to decide if she wanted him to know of her restored...well, not sanity, but as close as she ever got. “Thank you for noticing, Professor. As much as I miss my delusions, it’s nice to be alone in my mind. I notice you don’t smell of blood at the moment, I hope you haven’t run low.”

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Not having shadows lurking in the corner of her eye was taking some getting used to, but Auri was settling in quite well. She was still on guard, yes, but she could relax. And her staring at people, a small smile of relief on her lips, was getting strange reactions. But she had actually slept decently, and despite being in mourning, she still felt better than she had in a long time. “Sorry, did you say something?”

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“Hey, I can do that,” he said. “Maybe I don’t have the right pirate voice for it, though. I’ll work on that.” He rolled his eyes. “Ugh, you non-Quidditch people. It’s really, really not that difficult. I mean, it’s more complicated when you’re actually playing it, but if you’re not, there’s only four positions, and they’re all pretty self-explanatory. And yeah, your girlfriend’s a masochist. Does that make you some kind of crazy dominatrix lady? Funny, I always pegged her for the dominatrix.” He knew joking about Auri’s love life was a terrible idea—it sort of gave her license to pry into his—but he couldn’t help it. He laughed and nudged her with his elbow. “I guess you could say that,” he said. “He got something vaguely resembling a childhood. Lots of rolling around in the dirt and ‘adventures’ on the grounds.” He rolled his eyes. “All right. So maybe I care a little. Dunno why everyone makes a big deal about it. I’m his brother, for fuck’s sake. I think caring at least a little is supposed to come with the title.”

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“Peter’ll probably help out if you ask him,” she sighed. “Excuse me for being engineered to operate really badly in daylight. My girlfiriend?” she choked on the word, surprised. “We’re not - she isn’t - I never agreed to that term! And - and you sound like R&R,” she accused, dodging the name. Because if that bloody paper heard the word dominatrix, she’d never hear the end of it. But at the same time, she couldn’t help smiling. Bai, her girlfriend? Interesting idea...Declans’ elbow distracted her from thoughts of leather and labels, she looked up at him. “From what little us halfies see of the secret lives of purebloods, it seems like you’re supposed to hide that you care. That’s all. And that is why I make a big deal about it. Everyone else, I’m not sure.”

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“That’s true.  It’s absolutely harmless.  And I’m not sure who you promised, because it could pretty much be anyone who knows me.  I haven’t been taking anything but Calming Draught lately, I swear.  Summer’s a lot more relaxed for me.”  Auri seemed restless, so Peter gave her a hug and said, “I’m off to the library for that charm, okay?”

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“I’m going to trust you on that, okay?” She gave him a hug, careful to be fast enough that the cold couldn’t bother him. Maybe it was summer for him, but that didn’t mean her body temperature was that welcoming for anyone who didn’t have Bai’s fetishes. “Good luck looking for the charm. And happy birthday, Peter.”

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“Our house…  Ah, Ravenclaw.”  The restricted section wasn’t entirely unfamiliar territory for Peter.  Some of his potion recipes had come from there.  “Charms?  It’s that easy?  I’ll have to go check it out.  That’s so much more convenient than when I was making potions…”

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Honestly? Every Ravenclaw had probably entered the Restricted Section without permission, at some point or other. It was like a rite of passage. Auri shrugged. “Well, I can’t imagine they’d see a reason to make it illegal. If they did, they might as well outlaw sonorus. Oh, right, your potions. I’m supposed to scold you for that, I can’t remember who I promised that to, and I’m fairly sure you’re on a break at the moment, yes?” She hoped so. She was wondering if that was her cue to leave, too, since she wasn’t sure where else to go, short of helping him search for this spell.

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vampire | aesthetic

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A song lyric to describe your new relationship?

I don't like them innocentI don't want no face freshWant them wearing leatherBegging, let me be your taste test.

...’Ghost’ by Halsey. Sorry, Bai. If it helps, it’d be from your perspective more than mine...mostly...

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Favorite sleeping position, both alone and with a partner?

Alone, I’m a bit of a bed hog. I sprawl across the whole thing. When I’m with a partner, it depends how much space they take up - generally, I withdraw into myself but wake up getting hugged. I’m still not sure why, but every single time I’ve fallen asleep with someone, that’s what happens.

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Have you ever put on a strip show? Have you ever seen a strip show? Details if you have on either one.

Never put one on. But Bai sleeps in my room. I may have banned her from nudity, but it still happened once...Merlin, can she tease. Ask her for a demonstration. Her price is a tie.

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Name three of your biggest regrets.

I don’t regret things as much as other people do! But, fine - dressing up as a Twilight vampire when I was ten, how I left things with Aunt Reyna the last time I saw her, and not getting to say good bye to Charlie.

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Who the hell is Stanley?

Stanley’s my imaginary friend. We have tea parties together.

Seriously though, if I wanted you to know who Stanley was, you wouldn’t have to ask.

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Would you ever consider sexting? (or the owl version of that) and how would you start it?

Mm-hm. If I could work it out. And don’t tell me it doesn’t have to be worked out, because everything has to be worked out sooner or later. Also, at this point, I’d start it with ‘send me something that’ll make me blush’. I’m awful at the whole flirting thing, so they can start it.

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Where was or would you want your first time to be and why?

Virgin. And apparently what I imagine is ‘too much’ for a first time. Thank you Bai urgh. So apparently I should want it to be somewhere sweet, personal...

Screw that. Library. Because living out a fantasy like that in a room filled with other fantasies (or would be in the muggle literature section) just sounds poetic and right.

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How many people would you have sex with at once?

Depends who, where, and context. I don’t have a maximum, if the people are right.