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‘ did you like your gifts? ’ he asked with a grin, his head tilted to the side and a wickedly sharp grin curving across his face. ‘ i do love christmas time. ’
“gifts?” they asked amused, shaking their head. “ i did, but i’m really curious for where you bought them - they’re indeed a proof of your love towards Christmas and me.”
fiery-lilyevans:
lily loved the feast. she loved every feast at hogwarts, actually. there was just something about the food that seemed better to her. and the fact that she got to share everything with her parents only made this one that much better.
as the red head reached for a slice of cheesecake, she saw the package and heard a tiny voice before realizing who it was. “oh em!” she said with a laugh as she reached for the gift. “you didn’t have to, you know that.” not that she wasn’t thankful, and she knew her friend would just ignore her anyway.
“ actually, i did - inside of it there’s the Quidditch sweater I had promised you from Haloween. just, so you won’t borrow mine anymore.” they informed the redhead with a smile resting on their lips. they had the gift planned for months now ; it would have been a shame to not give it. “ and well, there’s something else...that’d you better see for yourself.”
Marlene shrugged. “They want to stay below the radar, if this is a pureblood hunt, they don’t want to be found and get hurt because they don’t want to be on that side.”
“ hey, i’m sure there’s a solid reason of why they didn’t come. try and owl them. alright?”
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Emmeline entered inside of the Great Hall with a rather large package in their hands. As they approached the table they last saw Lily at, their eyes searching for the redhead - eyeing her and her parents not far away.
“ What if instead of desert you open this?” They teased lightly, placing the package in front of her best friend as they took a seat be. “ Happy Christmas, Lilypad! It’s not much, but I hope you like the presents.”
// @fiery-lilyevans
Marlene shrugged. “Not entirely sure. I mean I don’t blame them for not coming. The wizarding world is a mess and they’re purebloods and blood traitors.”
“ it’s not alright though, they should have came.” she had no idea why she said that - hers weren’t here either. “ mine...are Aurors. it’s kind of normal. isn’t it?”
I think every day you try to soak up as much as you can to learn and understand things better.
James wasn’t really thinking about anything. His mind was focused on the food in front of him and the noise of the Great Hall. He glanced up when he heard Emmeline’s voice. “Alright, alright,” he said before pushing over the plate of pudding. “I didn’t even know you were next to me, you were bloody quiet. Lost in your thoughts?”
“ Thank you.” they exclaimed happily and scooped in it without waiting anymore. They shrugged their shoulders innocently.” That and.. I had no one to talk to.” They leaned over the table and searched with their eyes James’ parents as well eating more of the pudding . “ Your parents seem happy to be here.” They stated matter-o-factly, while continuing to eat from the pudding.
as expected, Emmeline’s parents didn’t show up at the feast and no owl was received either. she was more than concerned now. who knows what had happened? thought, she had appeared at the feast just for the Christmas pudding. something that couldn’t be found anywhere. “ oy!” she exclaimed towards the person right besides her. “ pass me the pudding, will ya’?” they will probably eat it all if somebody won’t stop them.
“Sorry Em, haven’t seen your mum and dad, hey you can join the party,” Marlene said. “And by party I mean a bottle of fire whiskey and me but my parents are showing up either.”
“ Firewhisky? I am totally in.” Emmeline agreed as she took a place right besides her friend. “ Why aren’t they coming?”
james chuckled, “oh no, i’ve seen them,” he said. “and i ditched them too,” he added on with a smile on his lips. the curly haired boy hummed as he listened to emmeline. “i could help you find your parents if you wanted, em,” he suggested to them.
“ we’ll probably search the entire castle for nothing - so how about we just go to the feast and get some pie?” Emmeline suggested with a childish, small smile resting on her lips.
‘ i’m fine. ’ he protested, wanting nothing more than to be alone, though he soon felt emmeline dragging him elsewhere and he stumbled alongside them into the cool, winter air. he tugged his arm free, wrapping it around himself and following emmeline onto the snowy grounds. ‘ why did they have to invite them? ’
“ you already know the answer, Sirius.” she muttered under her breath as she finally let go of his arm, eyes darting up into the snowy sky, smiling as snowflakes touched her already pale face. she turned her head towards him. “ Dumbledore wants peace. he thinks he will get it this way, you just need to try and ignore their presence. you have a real family here that will support you no matter what.”
❝My parents are rather… ah… strict in the way they do things and they just might think that I’m in Slytherin instead of Ravenclaw…❞ Pandora scrunched her nose up for a moment as she ruminated on what her parents’ reactions my be if they truly knew.
“ well, you’re not - at least there’s something.” Emmeline tried to comfort the other, but she really didn’t know how. “ if they’re not upset you left from the feast it’s something though. what do they do?”
“You certainly know how to sweet talk,” he comments bitingly. Head tilting back, hues lost some of their vibrancy as brows furrowed inward. He was an enthusiast of shows, but they did not seem enraptured by chance. “If I had seen them, I’d have left memories for them to share with you. But, I have not.”
“ if i have with who, of course.” Emmeline replied, a small sigh escaping their lips as they shook their head. “ And would have this been so hard for you to tell me without wasting half of my life on getting one important word out of you?”
Lucius rolled his eyes at the witch’s ignorance. Did they not know to whom they was speaking? Or should he say to whom they were babbling? Lucius didn’t need to know what the Vance family would be doing were they here, that they loved pie and would be stuffing their faces with it. It was a small mercy Lucius didn’t have to see that; the picture Emmeline painted was hardly one Lucius could admire. His own parents were immune to judgement. Whatever false words were said against them were clearly spoken in envy. The Malfoys were wealthy, confident; the very image of nobility. “Your parents are Aurors,” he said, in a dismissive tone. “And from what I hear they’re as devoted to their cause as many of the witches and wizards they seek to capture.” Lucius made a point of familiarising himself with the Aurors at the Ministry, their names, backgrounds, reputations. Their philosophy was incompatible with his own. Anyone who desired to change the world, to make it better at the cost of their own conscience, was labelled a ‘dark wizard’. One day, he would be one of the wizards they sought, though if he did his job well - which he would - they wouldn’t know him by his name, only his acts of war. “It’s a very demanding profession, that,” he said, feeding off Emmeline’s nerves, their obvious disappointment. “Are you sure they even came?”
“ that’s a good point you have there, Malfoy.” Emmeline mumbled under her breath as she waited for him to continue - even if his judgemental words and mimics weren’t on her to-do list. they narrowed their eyebrows at the next phrase - they seek to capture ; they had to blink twice before making sure it’s reality. a small laugh escaped their lips, balancing their weight from one feet to another as they shook their head. “ what do you care if they’re in danger or not - hm?” their tone was amused, no sound of disappointment or sadness in it. “ of course. they were in the great hall the last time i've saw them - not that you care though.” they simply lied, shrugging their shoulders once again.
sirius paused when he felt the hand of emmeline on his arm, grey eyes drifting toward them with a soft sigh. he managed to momentarily tone down the anger, to calm the rapid beating of his heart, to stop the shaking of his hands. ‘ i’m sorry, emmeline. i’m not someone you’d want to be around right now. ’
" bullocks, i’m not leaving your side.” Emmeline shrugged their shoulders innocently. “ c’mon, air will do you fine. we’re lucky we can still go outside ‘ searching for parents.’” they took a hold of his hand and pulled them along, towards the exit of the castle ; not intending on hearing any contradictions.
"DAD NO, YOU CAN’T JUST force feed strangers ice-cream.” Alice scolded the older man as she dragged him away from a muggle couple who by the looks of it were politely deny his attempt to get them to try one of his strange ice-cream flavors. “Besides it’s freezing out. I highly doubt most people are in the mood for ice-cream.” She stated once again before laughing softly. Doe eyes wandering the hall expectantly she wanted to see her brothers all four of them. “Where’s mum? The boys?” She questioned him rapidly, before scrunching up her nose however she’d lost his attention once again the man was back to talking about ice-cream and asking muggle parents inappropriate questions. “Seven hells, I might as well let him go on there’s really nothing I can do to stop him at this point.” She gestured, pulling on her dark locks rather sheepishly before looking at person beside her. “You haven’t seen four really loud looking giants wandering about here have you? They’d have me in the middle.. well someone who looks just like me, except she’s a foot or two taller. Your folks here yet?” She questioned rapidly, clapping her hands together as she beamed at the person in front of her.
" You mean your brothers?” Emmeline asked amused as they shook their head, they had already got a cup of ice cream from Alice’s father and were now just finishing it. Licking their lips as they continued speaking.“ They were in the Great Hall, charming as always.” they added, narrowing their eyebrows towards their friend. “ Oh, they’re not coming.” They mumbled before taking the last bite of the ice cream. “ What’s this made of, by the way? It’s amazing. Your dad is probably a genius. I will maybe go at him and ask for another cup. Even if it’s cold outside.”
