Not Afraid

Cherie Khan, Slytherin, Pureblood, 7th Year, 17 Years old. Self-appointed queen of the jungle. In fact call me quidditch queen or quidditch captain, though I prefer the title as quidditch queen. 

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gadgetsand-gizmos-aplenty:

The bat…man? What’s that? Was that in the news? Because I don’t really read that. 

-Cherie looked worried- Perhaps I said it wrong, Manbat? Catman? Hatman? One of those I am sure. He is a hero in some sort of muggle lore, Gus enjoys him. 

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myworldnownotyourworld:

Twenty five Galleons should just about cover it.

-she hands him 50- Word for word, do you understand?

[cherie-notafraid]

sarabiqueen:

“Ah huh” Sarabi said, glowering at the younger girl.  “No.  No I think I’ll be just fine sitting here.  In fact….” Sarabi leaned over, taking up twice as much space as before, just to spite the other girl.  “Now it’s my seat.”

“I said move, now. Do you wish for me to curse you, you imbecile?”

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No Room To Breathe // Mulan & Cherie

“Yes, but that is not the point, the Falmouth Falcons is the best team in the league, they will clearly be the winners. After all, my family has made generous contributions to the team and they have the best equipment in the league. I am sure of it.” She said brightly, fighting with this girl was exhausting but she knew where she stood. The Falmouth Falcons had long been her favourite team. After all, their motto was everything she believed in. ‘Let us win, but if we cannot win, let us break a few heads.’ Cherie looked the girl up and down. She had no clue what she was even talking about it was clear. “I will be playing with them by next year. I am sure of it.” She said with a flip of her hair. 

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I Got You On My Mind // Cherie and Gus

Cherie had been busy the past weeks, between quidditch and keeping her grades up this term, the girl hadn’t had a moment to sit down and breathe. She had barely had time between the two to remember that she had a boyfriend and a very select few friends. All of which she had not spoken too at length in a long while. While eating dinner one night in the kitchen after dark, Cherie heard a noise. The voice was familiar to her, but who it belonged to she wasn’t sure as it was dark. Hoping quietly it wouldn’t be a confused muggle, she could not tolerate them afterall.  Setting down the tub of frosting and the spoon, she jumped down from the counter to investigate.

[cherie-notafraid]

positively-primeval-gp:

“Oh I’ll be there.” Gaston ran his hands through his hair and walked away. His steps lacked haste but he was able to apparate swiftly enough to take a step in the corridor and the next step was in his room. 

Gaston was finished and at the pitch with seconds to spare. “I’m ready.”

She climbed her broom quaffle in hand “10 attempts to score. I will start easy and get harder, you block six and you have the position.” She rolled the quaffle in her hands. “Alright?”

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gadgetsand-gizmos-aplenty:

Oh, its the name of a movie. The Sound of Music. I haven’t seen it, but I just bought it at an old muggle movie store. I think its supposed to be really good!

Is it about the batman? -she looks halfway curious- 

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myworldnownotyourworld:

“That’s not a problem young lady, pay the price and my services are yours…”

-grabbing a wad of money out of her pocket she looks up at him- How much?

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gryffindorllyr:

I said good game. I saw the way Slytherin played the other day, it was impressive for so early in the year.

You think? It truly was wasn’t it?

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sarabiqueen:

“Huh?  Excuse me what?  I’m just sitting here, listening to my iPod.”

“First of all that is my seat, second, I do not do that and do not wish to discuss whatever that contraption pod is.” She said rolling her eyes. “Move.”

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mysterytwin-mabel:

“Done.  And if I win, you have to wear Hufflepuff colors for a day!”  She grins, holding her hand out for them to shake on it.  “Though this is kinda unfair.  I think you’ll look better in yellow than I would in green.”

“Fair enough, then we have a deal.” She smirked. “I will see you at the game won’t I?”

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moira-wants-the-diamond:

I don’t see why not. It’s Cherie right?

Yes and you are Moira yes? Lovely name, it’s always great to have friends with those of similar intentions to your own.

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partyhard-livefast:

Oh, come on.  Even the high and mighty have to have some fun some time.  Are you seriously telling me that you’re not even remotely interested in the idea?

I do not do parties like that... I will not even consider it, it is  -she watched her for a moment- What does it feel like?

[cherie-notafraid]

ughhbroccoli:

Well, I don’t do it any other way, so you’re going to have to deal with it.

“Have you tried using magic? Perhaps you should, you look like an idiot.”

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myworldnownotyourworld:

Only if you will deliver the message. I do not want to speak with them directly, you must do it. I will pay you extra for that of course. 

[cherie-notafraid]

Excuse you?

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positively-primeval-gp:

Her doubt laden words made Gaston want to try out even more. No one doubted Gaston. Although, all that sweating and moving around did put him off to the whole thing. He didn’t want to see afraid of trying out or Cherie. All she needed was that kind of ammo and she would own Gaston. He wasn’t going to back down now. He had to go through with it. “Let’s be real, I could wear a paper bag and girls would still chase me. Have you seen my inheritance?”  

“Fine.” She said turning. “You have ten minutes to be on the field and ready. Understood? This is your one and only shot.”