Nixie Gaunt

20 years old || Slytherin || Pureblood || Parseltongue || Death Eater || Single

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phinparkinson‌:

“Well, yes. It’s relaxing?” Phineas arched an eyebrow as he glanced over at the other. “Like what?” He muttered, but his mind flickered to the thought of his boyfriend and his cheeks flushed slightly. “It’s not even that early, Nixie.”

Nixie rolled her eyes, “And just when I thought everyone here couldn’t get any more boring.” She groaned. “What about something more adventurous.” She offered with a playful smile. “Come on, Phinny, you don’t want to be one of those prudes that never has any fun, do you?”

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evanofthorns‌:

“Keep dreaming, Gaunt. That’s never going to happen.” He replied with a sigh. “I’m not scared of you, or anyone that lurks here for that matter.” He said with a shrug. “And as far as I know, I’m neither of those things. I’ve still got this, going against me is going against your own.” Evan added, flashing the mark on his forearm for a few seconds before pulling his sleeve down again.

Nixie scoffed when he showed the mark, rolling her eyes. “You’re a joke.” She said. “Dating a traitor makes you no better than he is. You don’t deserve that mark because you’re what we’re trying to stop.” She spat out. “If you really believed in what my cousin was saying you’d be just as disgusted in what Weasley does as the rest of us.” 

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Sunlight

Alone

Darkness

Streets

Cupboard

Snacks

Doubt

Joy

Peace

Moment

Rain

Hum

Kitchen

Bedroom

Family

Friend

Garden

Relax

Stress

Job

Fury

Betrayed

Absence

Vices

Pets

Absolve

Stars

Scorn 

Praise

Laundry

Papers

Smoke

Wine

Couch

Kiss

Doors

Tree

Dirt

Flowers

Collect

Remove

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phinparkinson‌:

Phineas was curled up on the couch, buried inside the textbook. He hadn’t noticed anyone come down, so he startled when she spoke. “Oh, Nixie. Sorry, just uh, couldn’t sleep,” He admitted sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck. “What about you?”

Nixie quirked a brow at his response, “You can’t sleep so you pick up a textbook?” She asked, rolling her eyes a little. “Surely there’s something more interesting you could spend your time on.” She said. “You really don’t expect me to be boring enough to go to bed early do you?”

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axdolohov‌:

It was one of those rare few moments of silence, of doing nothing, and Antonin couldn’t handle it. It was boring, underwhelming, and he loathed every bit of it. Even the book he had opted to read wasn’t really helping the man, so when someone spoke up, he immediately closed it, looking over at a vaguely familiar face. “Maybe someone as good looking as me is just looking for a decent challenge.” He caught up to her playful tone with ease.

Nixie scoffed a little bit at his response, “Decent challenge?” She questioned, the corners of her lips still turned up in a smirk. “I think you underestimate me.” She purred, “That’s a dangerous assumption to make.” She warned, though her expression remained playful.

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[ @axdolohov​ ]

Nixie was looking for something to fill her time, having grown rather bored of studying and her friends being busy with other plans. She waltzed down from her dorm to the Slytherin common room and found a rather attractive boy sitting there by himself. A small smirk touched her lips before she slipped into the seat next to him, “And why would someone who looks as good as you do be here all alone?” She asked, her tone playful.

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[ @phinparkinson​ ]

Nixie came down from her dorm to the common room, she was already in her pyjamas for the night, a little green silk short and button up top. She noticed the familiar face on the couch and smirked a little, “What’s got you waiting up, Phinny?” She teased, slipping onto the couch beside him.

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[bewarethe-heir]

Nixie pouted playfully, “Aww, too bad. I was quite excited to see you on your knees.” She teased. “What could possibly have you down here alone at this hour, Rosier. Most of the traitors and mudbloods are too scared of getting hurt to be alone out here. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten your place, because I’d be more than happy to remind you.” She purred, a little too eager to have some fun with her once friend.

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[ @gxnemad​ ]

Nixie came back to the common room pretty late, curfew passed a couple hours back. Usually when she got back this late the common room was empty, so seeing the dark haired girl still up was a bit of a surprise. “Why are you up so late?” Nixie asked curiously, “I don’t usually see you up when I get back.” She teased lightly with a small smirk. She ran her fingers through her hair as she crossed the room towards Bellatrix.

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[ @karkaroffense​ ]

Nixie had spent all evening getting her hair and makeup all done before running downstairs to the common room in hopes of seeing her friend there. She smirked when she located the girl and ran up behind her to wrap her arms around the familiar girl. “Kas, guess who got the scoop on a VIP party in Hogsemede tonight.” She said quietly, not wanting anyone else to hear. “I’m on guest list for an after party for a concert happening tonight, and I have a plus oneeee.” She teased with her signature smirk.

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[ @evanofthorns​ ]

Nixie got into the common room pretty late that night, having been out enjoying herself well past curfew. As she got inside she took a look around, expecting the room to be empty, but to her displeasure there was a familiar face on the couch. She rolled her eyes a bit, “If it isn’t the traitor.” She spat, walking towards him. “You know, it’s not too late to admit you were wrong and beg for forgiveness.” She teased, a playful smirk on her face.

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[ @mineurblack​ ]

Nixie came down from her dorm later in the morning, breakfast had already finished and she was just waking up. As she got into the common room she noticed the vaguely familiar blonde on the couch and waltzed over with her signature smirk on her lips. “I don’t believe we’ve been formally introduced.” She stated. Nixie was the type to want nothing but the best for herself, and that meant connecting with only the best people. “I’m Nixie.” She said, though she assumed the girl would already know that. “I’m surprised we haven’t spoken before with the number of events we’ve attended together.”