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So I am going to be revamping both of my tumblr accounts and combining them over the next few days because I miss just being around here and having a good time. â€ïž
So please check out @evolviing for updates!
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// every time I watch Harry Potter I get an intense dose of Dani muse. Especially with her interacting with Remus and Sirius ;-;
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âTo be alive?â Danielle asked. âFeels like we are being tasked to fight. Ministry doesnât believe us, believes we are just dumb kids who they can manipulate. Didnât think there was anyone out there worse than the headmistress but⊠surprised me.â she bit her bottom lip. With those who love her? Right. âDoes anyone in there even know who I am? I hardly know who I am all because Dumbledore thinks its best that I donât know anything. How fair is that, no one can love someone they donât even know?â
She quickly shook her head though. âIf I never step back in that place again, I will be happy.â She commented. Handcuff her to the beds here if that meant she never had to go back to the home. Atleast people spoke to her here so that was a change.
Her gaze lowered when he put a hand on her shoulder and she stayed quiet as he spoke again. They deserved to know what was going on, not what was covered up. They were being lied to. The truth deserved to be told. Her truth. This is the second time Sirius has been through this. He understands and as she looked up at his face she could tell that. âWould you believe me if I told you that I saw what happened in the graveyard? When Harry was taken there?â
Sirius let out a rough, unamused laugh, more like a bark. âThat,â he said, âIs the ministryâs greatest fear.â It should have been unthinkableâkids should be kids and soldiers were soldiersâbut he could still remember being their age: over eager, ready for the fight, reckless and excited and sure he could take on the world. The Order had waited for them to graduate school, yes, but the moment theyâd stepped off the train to Hogwarts for the last time, theyâd joined up and taken their first missions all the same. Sirius didnât want the kids to have to fight, didnât want them to have to do anything but be kids: argue about their tangled love lives and get detention for pulling stupid pranks. But that wasnât the world they lived in. They had to be preparedâall of them.Â
 âLove isnât just about knowing someoneâs favorite color and what they prefer in their coffee,â he reminded her. âYou care. Thatâs loveable. Youâre passionate. About the cause, about the people in your life. About whatâs right. Thatâs loveable. Merlin, if your parents could see you nowâŠâ His voice drifted away, eyes darkening. Then he cleared his throat and gave her shoulder a small, comforting squeeze, his smile only a little forced. âIâd say theyâd be even more proud of you than I am now, but I donât think thatâs possible. I donât think thereâs ever been two better kids than you and Harry.â
âCourse I believe you.â He said it quick, determined, as if it was just that easy. The last thing Danielle or Harry needed now was more adults telling them they were making things up, that they didnât know what they were talking about. Sirius let his hands fall back to his lap, fiddling with a couple of old rings and a watch that didnât work anymore. Danielle glimpsing moments from Harryâs life surely wasnât any stranger than Harry doing it to Voldemort, than prophetic dreams and cursed scars. âEver since Harryâs first vision, Iâve been waiting for the day something like this would happen to you too.â He tugged his gaze from the dark yard, the glittering moon, and back to his godaughter. âWhat is it like? A dream? A vision? Are you safe when it happens?â
âOne would think that if children could take down the ministry that it was too fragile to begin with. They keep fighting back and we donât even have any plans as of it.â Danielle sighed. She felt the pressure, so much pressure, and she didnât even know what she was going to be doing in this battle. âHarry doesnât even know my purpose for being here.â She shook her head. Was he still in the dark, she assumed so. She hardly figured out her connection with the Boy Who Lived. And it was not an easy pill to swallow. âLove... I care about surviving. I care about being here. I want to survive all of this...â Danielle admitted. She didnât know family. She didnât know a soulmate. But at the mention of her parents, she looked up at Sirius and swallowed the lump in her throat. âWhat were my parents like, Sirius?â Danielle had only heard very little things about Lily and James. Passing words. A trophy. His support was quick. Hardly left her lips. Danielle could burst out crying at the thought. âIt was here and there. Feelings. A headache. I noticed that my head would hurt when Harryâs did.â Her hand instinctively went to her neck. She licked her lips at the thoughts. âThe biggest one was at the graveyard. I was up in the stands, waiting for Harry to return. The moment Voldemort had come back, It was like I was watching. But there were cleared people, and then spirits. I think Mum and Dad helped Harry. I-I know its impossible fo rhyme to really come back but do you think that if anyone dies at the hand of another, the wand remembers?â They were heavy questions and she wasnât holding her breath for Sirius to know.Â
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Danielle was caught up in watching the moon and the clouds floating across the sky. The stars starting to twinkle. To be away from here. To not get confused with every little development. If she believed she was finally understanding everything, it turned out that she was five steps behind. Some days, it felt as though she was on her own, trying to figure everything out. Nothing more than just a pawn in this game.
The voice behind her disrupted her swirling thoughts and she twisted her body to look over her shoulder and she shook her head, running her fingers through her hair. âI can tell.â She said, looking over at the fence, if she could call it that. âYou should see the home, I swear the electrocuted the wires after my last break out.â A soft teasing. But he inquired what was wrong and she went back to looking at her shoes, as if they were the most interesting thing in the world. âItâs so tense right now. Everyone is yelling at each other as if thats supposed to solve everything. I have a headache that wonât go away. I donât know why I am here, Sirius. What use do I have to anyone in there? Harry, Ron and Hermione seem to be the ones everyone should be looking at. â
Sirius looked over his shoulder and into the darkened house, but there was no real need to confirm it: even from out here, they could hear the continued bickering. Sirius wanted very much to barge back inside and order everyone outâit was, after all, his houseâbut he knew if he did, it would be the last time heâd ever know what the Order was up to, and heâd be kept well away from Harry and Danielle until they went off to Hogwarts, and then they were left only with fire-side-chats or letters. His house, his godchildren, but Dumbledoreâs rules. Even after all these years, following rules and listening to authority didnât sit well with the marauder, leaving a pit where his stomach should have been.
Harry and Danielle, however, were a quite effective motivation.Â
âUse?â Sirius repeated. âYouâre fourteen. Your use is to be alive. You donât have to do anything. Youâre to be around the people who love you, to be with yourââ he cut himself off, the word âfamilyâ on the tip of his tongue. Sirius cleared his throat, pushed back his hair, and tried again, âIf youâd like to go back to the home, we can make that happen. If youâreâŠmore at home there. Merlin knows, thereâs not much to do here.â
He stared moodily out at the yard for a moment then heaved a would-be-happy look back into place and squeezed Danielleâs shoulder good-naturedly. âLook, itâs important to know whatâs going on. No oneâs expecting you to go out there and fight. In fact, Iâd prefer if you didnât. But you have to know. Know what youâre facing, what weâre all facing. Youâll be safe at Hogwarts, and youâre safe here, but the worldâas much as I wish it wasâisnât safe for you right now, for any of you.â
âTo be alive?â Danielle asked. âFeels like we are being tasked to fight. Ministry doesnât believe us, believes we are just dumb kids who they can manipulate. Didnât think there was anyone out there worse than the headmistress but... surprised me.â she bit her bottom lip. With those who love her? Right. âDoes anyone in there even know who I am? I hardly know who I am all because Dumbledore thinks its best that I donât know anything. How fair is that, no one can love someone they donât even know?â
She quickly shook her head though. âIf I never step back in that place again, I will be happy.â She commented. Handcuff her to the beds here if that meant she never had to go back to the home. Atleast people spoke to her here so that was a change.
Her gaze lowered when he put a hand on her shoulder and she stayed quiet as he spoke again. They deserved to know what was going on, not what was covered up. They were being lied to. The truth deserved to be told. Her truth. This is the second time Sirius has been through this. He understands and as she looked up at his face she could tell that. âWould you believe me if I told you that I saw what happened in the graveyard? When Harry was taken there?â
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â change isnât easy. â â i just wanted to say iâm sorry. â â i guess being angry was/is just easier than being sad. â â what did you want to tell me? â â it was supposed to be simple. â â youâve got blood on your shirt. â â you can stay with me. â â what did you want to show me? â â i miss ____ more than i thought i would. â â i donât like to talk about it, but i wanted you to know. â â shut up. please. â â fuck off. â â hush, iâm trying to kiss you.  â â youâre lucky youâre cute. â â  i fucked up. â â i just want to take it all back. â â i canât sleep. â / â canât sleep? â â we should get a pet. â â if you have something to say, spit it out. â â iâm allowed to be angry. â â she/he aint even that cute. â â just hold me. â â do you want me to go? â  â i just need time. â â i already made my decision, youâre not going to change that. â  â nothing you can say will surprise me. â â everyone leaves, eventually. either they move on or they die. they leave and iâm left behind. â â death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago. â â i donât fear death. i fear anonymity. â â listen to me, please. â â iâm not even sure what to say to that. â â that should probably shock me, but honestly it doesnât. â â am i supposed to care? â â i do care. â  â you make me happy. â â you look beautiful like this. â  â if this is your idea of fun, i donât know what to say to you. â â it terrifies me. â  â just let me show you how i feel. â
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