smile like you mean it.

"She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars."

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I want to make love, but my hair smells of war and running and running.

 - Warsan Shire, Conversations about home (at the Deportation Centre)

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AN INNUMERABLE AMOUNT OF CHARACTER SUGGESTIONS.

         ”Mad-Eye, so tough, so brave, the consummate survivor … “           Alastor  ”Mad-Eye”  Moody was a Scottish wizard of pure-blood           descent,  considered  to  be the most  powerful Auror  of all time.           He was also a pivotal member of the Order of the Phoenix during           the   First   and   Second   Wizarding   Wars.  Moody  served  with           distinction   during   the   first  conflict,   gaining   a   considerable           reputation, as well as losing an eye, leg and part of his nose while           fighting the Dark Arts. As a result, Moody became overly-cautious           and  paranoid  about  his  security.

IF YOU AREN’T CONVINCED: 

Moody may be the only wizard to know a Boggart’s true form: in fact, in Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, he was asked by Molly Weasley to check if there was one inside a drawer. Since he used his magical eye, which can see through objects, it is possible the Boggart did not realize his presence and thus did not transform.

Moody possessed two invisibility cloaks, though he lent one to Sturgis Podmore, which was never returned. Though it is unconfirmed it is possible that Moody’s travelling cloak was one of his invisibility cloaks. 

He had a well-known habit of being set off by sudden noises or movements in his presence and even attacked a witch who shouted “boo” at him on April Fool’s Day. He even destroyed a birthday present carriage clock believing it as a cleverly disguised basilisk egg.

[harrypotterdailly]

June 24

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;  popping  back  over  to  gilderoy, may be active or probably working on  icons  for   giveaway   winners.

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          She never meant to find someone crying in the library.                   She felt terrible for embarrassing the Ravenclaw seeker. 

                 ”It’s alright to cry, and if anyone is going to leave It will be me, you were here first…” 

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  「赵昌」"I–––– I can  leave,  it's alright.                    I was l-leaving, anyway. Erm.."

               She     paused,      sniffing    and                wiping  at   one   last   stray  tear                with  the  sleeve  of her  sweater.

                   "––––––– You won't...                                               TELL                                    anyone, will you?"

              She didn't suppose that it really               mattered if the other girl did tell               anyone,  anyway.   She  had  no               more friends left to laugh at her.

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          “You…smell —— nice.”

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「赵昌」A   rather  frozen  expression                finds  its  way  to  her   features,                and she doesn't  know  whether                she  should  return  the  sudden                compliment  or  not.

                             ". . .Thank you . . ?                               It's, erm––––                                             probably                              my new broom polish."

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                                               “—you should be very careful. Rumor has                                                 it something’s living under the center                                                 table, and it bites off someones                                                 toe every other Thursday.”

         Silver eyes peer over the back of one of          the sofa chair, the blonde witch appearing          rather abruptly. She’s far more likely to be          found in the forest than the common room,          and perhaps this serve to reinforce her concern—          she likely wouldn’t be inside unless she felt it          so necessary to warn against the issue.

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「赵昌」It's  all she can do to keep her neck from snapping                 as  she  looks  up;   even  her  heightened  seeker's                 senses  had  failed  to alert  her  to  the other  girl's                 presence  before  she spoke.  Her own  hazel  gaze                 meets silver, and the vaguely familiar cloud of pale                 blond hair is more than  enough to calm her racing                 pulse;    she   recognized   the   girl   from   classes.

                 "..It's a good thing it's not thursday then, yeah?"

         She  manages  a  small  smile,  the  feeble  expression          fleeting  almost  as  soon  as  it  arises.  Even  so,  she          carefully  lifts  her  shoes  up  off  the  ground.                                                                                              .  .  .                                                                Better  safe  than  sorry.

[emilidickinson]

harry potter and the goblet of fire

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          “Hey. You busy later?” 

     [ fingers crossed that she isn’t. he        really does want to spend time        with his girlfriend. ]

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「赵昌」 She couldn't help the smile that quirked                  the corners  of her lips  up,  even as  she                  leaned up  on  the  toes of  her shoes  to                  carefully  adjust  the  black  and  gold tie                  around  his  neck.

                             "..You really have to ask?"

                  She  was  never  too  busy  for  Cedric.

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               “You’re Cho Chang, right? I was wondering if you could help me. The Yule Ball is coming up, but I can’t really do makeup, I’d probably end up looking like a clown.”

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「赵昌」It's with a certain sort of reluctance that she looks                 up from her book––– She really wanted to read up                 on the latest broom tricks perfected by the old-time                 Quidditch pros; but then again she'd never been able                 to turn down someone asking for help.

                Her voice is quiet and rather hesitant, as if she'd been                 the one asking for a favor; a habit instilled in her by her                 parents, and she almost tries for a smile until her sharp                 gaze tells her she wouldn't have to make the effort.

                In many ways she was relieved; it seemed that her smiles                 never quite reached her eyes lately, anyway.

               "..Of course. Did you have anything specific in mind, or..?"

[hp-picspams]

cho chang [x x x]

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"But I LOVED Narcissus because,         Independent Gilderoy Lockhart RP as he lay on my banks and                      OC / Crossover / AU Friendly looked down at me, in the mirror           script, multi-para, novella, etc.  of his eyes I saw ever my                         multiship / multiverse / multifandom o w n beauty mirrored.”                           semi-selective but very friendly

                    ♕  ||    Owl . Tragic Hero . The Law   ||

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THE THREE TASKS revisited by Cho Chang : :  fire. Cho Chang feared dragons. The beasts made of thorned leather and gnarled claws that tore the ground like suckling flesh. Their flames scarred whole forests. They were so very big while she, sunken-cheeked and eyes averted, became smaller each day.     They could crush her with a single look. : :  water. Cho Chang feared drowning. She spent her days underwater: in waterlogged shoes, with waterlogged lungs, and behind a sleek curtain of hair, blacker than ravens, in mourning since the day she was born. When Hermione approached her whispering of a student army, Cho thought of him, of kelp and rippling grindylow tails, of a time when he could still protect her, of a time when he wouldn’t have needed to. : :  dust. Cho Chang did not fear death. Death was just words. Avada Kedavra and it ushered you away, as quick and painless as sleep. Death was kind, unlike it’s perpetrators.     On some days, she grieved; the other days, she fought. She would find, in the sleepless between-nights, that there was little difference between the two.

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                          you are so fragile and thin,                           standing trial for your sins,                             holding onto yourself                                      the best you can;                        you are the smell before rain                        you are the blood in my veins.

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psa: for the sole purpose of convenience and the frustrating lack of katie leung resources; I'll be changing cho's teen!fc to arden cho. Her elder verse's fc will, however, remain as jamie chung. Also, I'm back now.