Teddy struggled to hide his grin as he helped to pick up his papers from the Ministry. He, Teddy Remus Lupin, had somehow managed to avoid walking into someone. Well, he would have avoided walking into someone if they hadn’t managed to walk into him. Still, it was a good feeling. He couldn’t wait to tell Vic. “I know it was your fault.” He said, his smile widening as he recognised his friend. “I’m sorry! I know I shouldn’t look so happy about that but when you cause collisions as often as I do- well, it’s refreshing.” He took the rest of the papers from Cat, adding them to the pile in his arms. “Are you okay?” He asked, knowing it was probably a stupid question. She got hit by Bludgers for a living, a few bruises here and there were nothing compared to a game of professional Quidditch.
“ damn, lupin. here’s the point where you usually say ‘oh, that’s alright.’ or something along those lines, “ she responded. her eyebrows then scrunched mockingly, “ where are your manners, really? i’m sure whoever raised you would be heart-broken to know that you weren’t using them. “ like she was really one that could talk about manners. she hadn’t exactly been giving constant guiding forces in life when it came to parents. she tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and offered up a gentle smile when he asked if she was alright. shoulders shrugged then, “ i’m fine. no offense, but i think that one of the foulmouth falcons have hit a quaffle at me harder than you hit me just now. i’ll survive. “
the leaky cauldron had been empty all day, so frank was singing to himself until he heard footsteps approaching. “one second—” he called out, jumping over the counter but it was too late. the person opened the door, effectively making the top of the door frame pop off from the wall. frank quickly stopped it before he could fall, groaning as he pushed it back in place. “i think i really need to get a sign or something… beats leaping over the counter to save you from being impaled by molded wood, right?”
her head had been ducked down as fingers furiously typed out a message to the coach of the holyhead harpies. thus, she hadn’t really been paying attention when she crossed over the entryway to the leaky cauldron. the tiny brunette bites down on her lips to avoid letting out a most embarrassing scream. crystal blue eyes glance up as he pushes the door frame back into place, “ well.. that can’t be up to code. “ she then offers up a grin in response to his next words, “ and then where would be the fun in that? you wouldn’t get to run around playing the dashing hero. “
the young irish woman had been so caught up in going over her schedule in her mind ( again ) that she was scarcely paying attention to her surroundings. so much so that she didn’t see the person that had stopped short in front of her. “ oh shit! “ cat cursed under her breath. quickly, she went to work on trying to assist the other in picking up the items that they had lost. “ merlin, i am so sorry. i wasn’t paying attention to were i was going. that was my fault. “ she hurriedly tried to explain her blunder to the other as she helped them pick up what had fallen to the ground.
( catriona mclaggen ) has arrived in london! the ( danielle campbell ) lookalike was born ( august 10 ) which makes them ( 22 years old ). they are a former ( gryffindor ) student which is fitting because ( she ) can be ( vivacious ) and also ( blunt ). they work as a ( chaser for the holyhead harpies ). as history repeats itself, catriona is looking like they’ll align with the ( civilians ).
hello friends. this is probably going to be v short & sweet because i am a.) tired and b.) in pain. so yes, i am not exactly feeling up to a super long introduction or anything. :( soz. i will try my best to make it a decent one. but there are also no guarantees with that since i kind of.. suck with introductions. whoop.
the first thing that you probably realize about catriona is that she is a mclaggen. this means that she is the daughter of, you guessed it, cormac mclaggen. she is slightly less of an asshole than he is. slightly. she was raised in a life of privilege given that the mclaggen family themselves came from money and that cormac ended up marrying someone from the selwyn family. this, of course, meant that the family was swimming in old, pureblood money. and it meant that cat never really had to do without.. in a sense.
growing up, it was a bit of a lonely existence. cormac was able to get a job in the ministry with no problem. this was, of course, thanks to his family connections rather than any actual talent. in any case, this job at the ministry often kept him out of the estate that the mclaggens lived in planted on the irish countryside. her mother, elizabeth selwyn, was almost as non-existent preferring to spend more time at extravagant parties, out shopping, or out on holidays than raising her daughter.
not that cat minded much. she would spend the majority of her childhood making her own fun. mostly, she would explore the grounds around the estate. much to her mother’s dismay, she would destroy nice clothing by trekking through it in the mud or ripping it by getting it caught on a bush. not that her mother was really there to reprimand her, of course. or that she actually would. often, she would just have someone else go out and buy another outfit. problem solved.
cat’s happier days existed when it was time to go to hogwarts. it was to no surprise to anyone that she would be sorted into gryffindor. she had, after all, always had a brave spirit that was filled with adventure. something that didn’t seem to change as she grew into her stride within the school. she definitely wasn’t on the list of students that would be considered to be the most studious. no, she was far more known for getting into trouble around the castle than she was for gathering up study groups. to her, life at hogwarts was all about how much fun that she could get into. and often, she got into some of the most fun.
it wasn’t really to anyone’s surprise, either then, when she was given a spot on the holyhead harpies as a chaser after graduation. everyone always thought that she’d always have some sort of daring profession. the girl seemed to always be one that couldn’t settle for something that wasn’t a risk. she’s been happily part of the team ever since. hasn’t wanted to turn back. she is aware of what is going on. but, perhaps, due to her name and status it is something that hasn’t hit her yet. she is a bit naive to it yet. but, maybe, eventually, she will wake up to it.
that is all that i have? she is definitely outgoing. she isn’t really the type that has ever met a stranger. more often than not, she doesn’t have a filter and says exactly what is on her mind. it is something that has gotten her in trouble before. this is probably in part because of her temper.. which can have a bit of a short fuse. she inherited that from her father, along with the twinge of an irish accent. she typically is still all about fun much like her hogwarts days, though she has matured some since then. she does know when it is time to be serious.. most of the time. she hasn’t had too many serious relationships. it just hasn’t been something that really has been on her radar nor is something that has really worked out for her. not that she isn’t open to it. she is bisexual and biromantic.
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