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@dorcvs-blog
The Meadowes family tree includes Johanna Meadowes, Dorcasâs mother, who is a 50-year-old shop assistant. Both her and her entire family are muggles. Dorcasâs father is Bernhardt Meadowes, a 53-year-old pureblood wizard who works at the Ministry. Her brother Oliver Meadowes is 22 years old, he is a halfblood wizard and also works at the Ministry. Last but not least is Dorcasâs pet cat Atlas, an american bobtail whose exact age is unknown.
Dorcas isnât usually one to swear. Its origin does not lie within her upbringing -- it was a choice she made herself. If she ever pronounced such lousy words, she is sure itâll only be a matter of seconds before heads start turning. What would people think then? Itâs a habit thatâs stuck to her, up until the point where it became noticed that her vocabulary was colorful enough without bad words. On the other hand, she allows her friends to do so, and doesnât mind much.
âA mushroomâright?â Emma couldnât help but laugh as she piped in with her answer, remember how her grandmother always enjoyed telling her riddles. âThat riddle took me forever when I was younger.â
âYou guessed correctly,â Dorcas said, a gentle, slightly proud, smile took over her lips. She enjoyed listening to bits of the peopleâs backstories, just like it had happened with Emma now. âI never paid much attention to riddles when I was little -- I was a bigger fan of stories, for that matter.â
âHave you got another riddle?â
Mei thought about the riddle for a second. It was a clever one. Most rooms had floors, windows, doors, and walls, so it was probably something that had the word âroomâ at the end of it, but wasnât a room. She thought about it for a second before saying âAlmost anything ending in room thatâs not a room? So-â she paused before adding, âMaybe a mushroom? Whatâs the answer?â
Dorcasâs deadpan expression lingered upon hearing the dark-haired girlâs pondering. For a moment, she thought the girl could belong in Ravenclaw were she a Hogwarts student. âA mushroom, youâve said it. Usually people donât like spending their time trying to solve puzzles like this one, but theyâve always seemed fun to me. Iâm guessing that  you like riddles?â
Dorcas smiled to herself, moments before speaking up. âWhat room has no floors, no windows, no door, and no walls?â
the wire |Â haim
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iâm  sorry
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tonight.
Watch it! {Regulus & Open}
 Grey eyes narrowed as Dorcas stepped close to him. What a bother, the girl was anticipated to be such a handful of a partner. Regulus had to conceal a sigh of exhaustion as he listened to the Ravenclawâs words, not quite sure of the point she was trying to make. He had politely explained the simplicity of the situation, why was she seeking to complicate things? This was only going to be a partnership for a class.
âGrades are the only issue that concern meâ he replied, reflecting her tone. âThis is not a competition, Meadowes. I am not here to play âwho will beat whoââ he firmly stated, lips pressed thin. â If you are planning too naively antagonize me throughout the whole semester to prove whatever to whoever, then, I will let you know, that I hold no interest for children games, whatsoeverâ
The Slytherin straightened his composure, Â a haughty look on his face â I am your potions partner, that is what matters, so lets make this as bearable as possible.Throughout our lives we will have to cooperate with people we donât like, see this partnership as an opportunity to accept this reality.â
Albeit heated, something caused Dorcas to feel a faint amount of satisfaction with the course of this interaction. At first, she had struggled not to throw herself at the young man and start a physical encounter. Now, his words had started delivering amusement to her. Replying to these felt like shooting arrows at a bullseye.Â
âYou should worry about fixing that attitude, was what I meantâ, Dorcas thought. However, she simply straightened her back and allowed a set smile to take over lips. The thought wouldnât be expressed aloud. âOh, so you donât like games? Thatâs a shame, some of them are beyond fun.âÂ
âThatâs the first intelligent thing youâve said. Indeed, hopefully we get used to working together.â It was then when the girl got a better hold of her books, ready to make her way towards the Ravenclaw common room.Â
âI canât begin to express how enlightening this chat has been, but turns out Iâve got more important things to do. Is there anything else you wish to contribute with?â
a nightly stroll
With adrenaline rushing through her body, Lily was ready for flight - her heart thumping loudly in her chest. âOh, Gods! Dorcas, Iâm so sorry!â the head girl breathed a sigh of relief as she recognised the Ravenclaw girl. âI really didnât mean to frighten you,â she smiled softly.Â
As the rhythm of Lilysâ heartbeat started to slow down to a regular, she pondered Dorcasâ question. What was she doing here? âI suppose this is a lame answer; but the truth is that I couldnât sleep,â she cast her gaze downwards âsometimes I tend to wander around for a bit, to clear my head and wear myself out a bit - sometimes it gets me sleepy,â Lily smiledÂ
âWhat brings you out this lovely night, then?â
A nervous smile spread across Dorcasâs lips at the same time she moved her hand away from her nightgownâs left pocket, where sheâd been keeping her wand. Sheâd learned to have her wand close to her, when need be. Neurotic was a word that described Dorcas, after all. âI donât want to be irritating, but you certainly did.â Now, her hand was placed over her chest, as if it were to aid her heart calming down more. âIâm the one who needs to apologize. However, Iâm very glad itâs you who I ran into. When I saw a figure standing over here, I thought it was Narcissaâs and I wasnât in the mood for arguing with her. â
A chuckle left the girlâs smiling mouth. âIâm glad Iâm not the only one who does that. Plus, the castle grounds are perfect for long, relaxing strolls... when they arenât filled with loads of clamorous students, that is.âÂ
âI donât know. Iâm just too reckless. Happens a lot nowadays; I start thinking about numerous matters before falling asleep, and then have trouble making my brain go quiet again. Thereâs the upcoming Quidditch matches, the new students, the exams.  Have I gone mad, or do you think about it too?â
From Eden, Hozier.
She knew that reading a book while walking into a corridor full of students might not have been the best of ideas but it was such an interesting part that she couldnât stop her curiosity about what would happen next. It was verified though when she bumped into another student and the book ended up on her feet. ââIâm sorry, you can say that I wasnât exactly paying attention to my surroundings.ââ She uttered before picking up her book and setting her gaze on the other student.
                  âHey, watch out ââââ !âÂ
She couldâve moved. In fact, Dorcas had expected her to move. However, it seemed to be Dorcasâs fault this time around, and she was able to tell this herself in just a matter of seconds after the collision. Why did she run into people so often lately? Hopefully the blonde wouldnât turn out to be as stupidly headstrong as Regulus Black.Â
âNo, itâs-- I apologize,â Rapildy, Dorcasâs eyes spotted the book, which was later recovered by the other student. The title was familiar. âI understand how alluring books can be. Is it that good?â
a nightly stroll
One might say that taking a stroll through the castle grounds during nightfall would be a foolish thing to do, one might say that you could lose house points for that. One might also think that the head girl would know all of these things; yet, here she was. Sleep had not come easily to the seventh year Gryffindor â and it was on a whim she found herself walking by the lake, the grounds illuminated only by the glowing moon.Â
She jumped in the air as she heard a branch snap behind her âWhoâs there?â
It appeared that a vast percentage of the student body enjoyed wandering around the Hogwarts grounds at night. Dorcas was one of these students. Most of her strolls her were to the kitchens, but every now and then, her restlessness would put up a heavier fight than usual, and sheâd find herself exploring more areas of the castle. The view from the Astronomy Tower was mesmerizing, reason why it was the place Dorcas visited the most after it got dark. Tonight, however, sheâd chosen a different destination. Halfway through her âstrollâ, she spotted a figure near the loch. Due to reasons unknown, the Ravenclaw student stood only a few steps away in a matter of seconds. Dorcas had thought the other would not reat upon her approaching, but apparently, the brunette had not been as discreet as sheâd expected. In fact, Lilyâs abrupt motion ended up scaring the brunette as well.
âChrist, Lily! You scared the life out of me...â Dorcas exclaimed, trying to regain her breath and slow her heartbeat. âWhat are you doing here?âÂ
YOUR SMILE REMINDS ME OF A DANG ANTELOUP!!! IS IT CAUSE YOUR NAME IS DORCAS? WHO THE FUCK NAMES THEIR KID DORCAS AND EXPECTS THEM NOT TO LOOK LIKE A DANG WOODLAND CREATURE?
âBeing a ghost must be rather boring, seeing as you had to resort to childish teasing and senseless insults.âÂ
*high-key pissed*
âPlus, I do not look like an anteloup.â
      ⤠@evans-rosiers â˘
Dorcas allowed her eyes to scan the room, her gaze sometimes becoming fixed on a dancing figure, or a pair of chatting students. Her right hand held a cup of firewhisky â a dare, . Burning liquid with the power of making every single bone in her body let go of the tension with just a sip. Sheâd longed for the sesation of her entire self flooding with that warmth, but so far, she hadnât brought herself to bring the cup upwards and let its glassy edge come in contact with her lips. Her eyes glittered with faint eagerness, as well as amusement. The liveliness within the room had managed to cling onto her, making the corners of her mouth curl into a smile.Â
Her legs began moving once more, taking her towards a familiar face a few steps. Perhaps itâd been the moonlight that had caused her eyes to lose focus for a second. However, one second was enough to have her shoulder collide against part of someone elseâs body. Moments afterwards, you had a blushing Dorcas apologizing clumsily.
âIâm so, so sorry. My mind was somewhere else, I mustâve not looked where I was going. Youâre⌠alright, arenât you?â
Familiar Faces (Frank open~)
The sight of a smile caused Frankâs face to break out in his own grin. The blonde Gryffindor had always had an infectious effect on him simply from how genuine she was. âOh, right! Youâre a real witch now, ainât ya?â He heard his father sighing at him to speak correctly and his mum telling him off for not allowing Frank to be âcreative with his words.â âHowâd the practice go? I was mostly using my wand for paperwork purposes,â he said, one side of his face scrunching up with chagrin. âAnd right so! Howâs the team looking? I think us Puffs have a chance this year,â he told her, not sure if they actually did but also trying desperately to make normal conversation. âWell, itâs been fine the past year. I couldnât meet the first-years yet âcause I wasnât feeling so well yesterday, but Iâve heard theyâre a fine bunch. Howâs it with Potter and Evans as the Heads?â
âIndeed. It feels wonderful not having the tracker on anymore. Did you feel that way when you turned seventeen to?â, Dorcasâs eyebrows rose in curiosity. Every now and then, she looked into Frankâs eyes, or let her stare examine his now more mature features. Still, his essence felt the same. It was nice seeing the effects of the upcoming war had not bruised his cheerfulness. âIt went fairly okay. And speaking about Quidditch,  Galvin seems excited about the forthcoming season. Usually the true brawl will be between Gryffindor and Slytherin, but perhaps something unexpected happens this time âround,â the girl shrugged, sending a faint smile his way. She wasnât too sure either. âSchade. They seemed excited. Some of them were sorted into Ravenclaw,â with these words, Dorcas couldnât avoid smilling proudly. âGlad to hear that, and Iâm sure youâll do just as well this year. Lily and James? So far, itâs been... well. Iâm intrigued to see how Jamesâs personality changes now that heâs got more responsabilities to take care of.â
ooc- Biggest change that's happening in your life right now?
At the moment, I'm about to change schools, and the one I'll be going to is wonderful. It's got a ton of programs and clubs, plus the number of classmates I'll having will be six times larger. I'm just super excited about it, I could talk about it for hours
