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Evan is going to send Cedric a birthday card every year he's in prison.
Excuse you, who gave you permission to make me feel like this?!
“You keep alcohol in your underwear drawer?”
“It keeps everyone, except for Rodolphus and now you, away from it. Curious, considering you two-“
-clears throat-
“-are both lousy at potions.”
“Wait, let me get this straight. You’re engaged?”
“I’m married, actually.”
“Monogamously?”
“Very much so.”
“Huh.”
“Problem?”
I Won't Give Up - Jana Kramer
Don't tell me love is something you won't try again That's just not true But baby, right now maybe what you need is a friend Well, I'm here for you
You need someone who knows you from the inside out The way I do I've seen you walk the wire never looking down I believe in you
I will be by your side If ever you fall deep in the dead of the night Whenever you call and I won't change my mind No, I'll see you through And I won't give up I won't give up on you
"I don’t believe an accident of birth makes people sisters or brothers."
Class starts in what? Two minutes?
An art? You really are excelling. Well, I agree wholeheartedly with that last bit.
I have a well established idea. Maybe a part of him does, but it’s a very small part, much smaller than the part that enjoys your more-than-occasional more-than-spooning sessions, if you don’t mind me saying. Nah, equal amounts, I reckon.
Well, I have spent years trying to truly understand the art form. Time worth spending, may I add. Much more worth than spending it on trying to understand Potions.
At least equal amounts, definitely. You can borrow him whenever you fancy. I give you special permission.
--> Day Seven: Top Five Pictures
I should save you.. but I want to watch you drown…
I’m fine. It was her favourite sentence, it was what she said every day, every week, for months on end, maybe even years. I’m fine. She said it over and over again until she no longer knew what the words meant, until they no longer meant anything, because they clearly no longer meant that she was fine. She was not fine. She could barely remember what fine was. I’m fine. After a while, she realised that she was never fine, not even when she felt fine. Because being and feeling were in fact two entirely different things. It was an illusion and a cruel joke to even think, for a second, that they were the same thing. I’m fine. She felt fine. She was not fine. I’m fine. It was always a lie.
“Are you okay?”
Stop asking me that, she thinks. I’m fine, she thinks about saying. But for some reason, for some inexplicable reason, and she cannot explain it, because why not yesterday, why not three months ago? No, for some reason, today is the day she finally snaps.
“No, I’m not okay,” she says sharply, because isn’t it obvious, isn’t it obvious that she is not bloody okay? And isn’t it obvious that she is fully aware of it? And isn’t it obvious that she is trying her hardest, always, always trying her hardest to be okay, even when she’s not?
“But I’ll get better.”
Cold indifference is all that he feels as their eyes lock together. Linger on the familiar features of each other’s bodies and minds. Words have been said as they slowly tore apart from their tangled bodies. All good things come to an end. As he refuses to let any hurt pass his eyes or any caring linger in his touch when he momentarily lets his fingertips grace the impeccable skin on her chin. So breakable, so dangerously beautiful, is the girl he has loved since he was five. She has been his, someone to call his own, but no more. It had all started with a simple sentence. “I’ve been so selfish because I love you so much.” and he had nodded as an answer. Slowly they had pulled away from the warmth they shared and as they dressed in silence he made his choice.
“I love you” He begun as his long legs strode over to where she stood. Slowly cupping her small face into the strong hands he possessed. “But I am not the one for you.”
It is the statement which made tears stream down her face and, oh, how he had wanted to kiss them away but there was no kissing her better now. Knowing that he caused her to cry hurt for he never wanted to be the man who cracked her strong walls. Not many were blessed with a vulnerable side to Emmeline and he knew that he was one of the few who ever got this close. With soft thumbs he wiped the water running down her cheeks away but soon they are followed with more. The desperate need to kiss is ever present in his mind but there will be no more kisses shared between them.
“You’re still in love with Violet.” She stated after moments of utter silence. “You still love her and you are too stubborn to see it.” Words so true that he have no answer to give. It is the last nail in their coffin and there is no way back to what they had once been.
When he turns around to leave her hand wraps around his wrist, pulling him back so that he faces her. The beauty of the fragility that is hers in this moment almost makes him falter in his decision. A kiss is pressed to her temple before he softly makes her let go of him. It is a quiet goodbye for all words have already been spoken. More would be unnecessary and they both know. Ever so quietly he walks away, leaving her in the empty room they escaped to. Now she is free from his darkness.
If you only knew how much it hurts to walk away but I am doing this for you.