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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. ❤️
So please check out @evolviing for updates!
-Miki
// 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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“To be alive?” Danielle asked. “Feels like we are being tasked to fight. Ministry doesn’t believe us, believes we are just dumb kids who they can manipulate. Didn’t think there was anyone out there worse than the headmistress but… surprised me.” she bit her bottom lip. With those who love her? Right. “Does anyone in there even know who I am? I hardly know who I am all because Dumbledore thinks its best that I don’t know anything. How fair is that, no one can love someone they don’t even know?”
She quickly shook her head though. “If I never step back in that place again, I will be happy.” 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. “Would you believe me if I told you that I saw what happened in the graveyard? When Harry was taken there?”
Sirius let out a rough, unamused laugh, more like a bark. “That,” he said, “Is the ministry’s greatest fear.” It should have been unthinkable–kids should be kids and soldiers were soldiers–but 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 they’d stepped off the train to Hogwarts for the last time, they’d joined up and taken their first missions all the same. Sirius didn’t want the kids to have to fight, didn’t 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 wasn’t the world they lived in. They had to be prepared–all of them.
“Love isn’t just about knowing someone’s favorite color and what they prefer in their coffee,” he reminded her. “You care. That’s loveable. You’re passionate. About the cause, about the people in your life. About what’s right. That’s loveable. Merlin, if your parents could see you now…” 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. “I’d say they’d be even more proud of you than I am now, but I don’t think that’s possible. I don’t think there’s ever been two better kids than you and Harry.”
“Course I believe you.” 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 didn’t 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 didn’t work anymore. Danielle glimpsing moments from Harry’s life surely wasn’t any stranger than Harry doing it to Voldemort, than prophetic dreams and cursed scars. “Ever since Harry’s first vision, I’ve been waiting for the day something like this would happen to you too.” He tugged his gaze from the dark yard, the glittering moon, and back to his godaughter. “What is it like? A dream? A vision? Are you safe when it happens?”
“One would think that if children could take down the ministry that it was too fragile to begin with. They keep fighting back and we don’t even have any plans as of it.” Danielle sighed. She felt the pressure, so much pressure, and she didn’t even know what she was going to be doing in this battle. “Harry doesn’t even know my purpose for being here.” 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. “Love... I care about surviving. I care about being here. I want to survive all of this...” Danielle admitted. She didn’t know family. She didn’t know a soulmate. But at the mention of her parents, she looked up at Sirius and swallowed the lump in her throat. “What were my parents like, Sirius?” 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. “It was here and there. Feelings. A headache. I noticed that my head would hurt when Harry’s did.” Her hand instinctively went to her neck. She licked her lips at the thoughts. “The 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?” They were heavy questions and she wasn’t holding her breath for Sirius to know.
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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. “I can tell.” She said, looking over at the fence, if she could call it that. “You should see the home, I swear the electrocuted the wires after my last break out.” 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. “It’s so tense right now. Everyone is yelling at each other as if thats supposed to solve everything. I have a headache that won’t go away. I don’t 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. ”
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 out–it was, after all, his house–but he knew if he did, it would be the last time he’d ever know what the Order was up to, and he’d 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 Dumbledore’s rules. Even after all these years, following rules and listening to authority didn’t sit well with the marauder, leaving a pit where his stomach should have been.
Harry and Danielle, however, were a quite effective motivation.
“Use?” Sirius repeated. “You’re fourteen. Your use is to be alive. You don’t have to do anything. You’re to be around the people who love you, to be with your–” he cut himself off, the word ‘family’ on the tip of his tongue. Sirius cleared his throat, pushed back his hair, and tried again, “If you’d like to go back to the home, we can make that happen. If you’re…more at home there. Merlin knows, there’s not much to do here.”
He stared moodily out at the yard for a moment then heaved a would-be-happy look back into place and squeezed Danielle’s shoulder good-naturedly. “Look, it’s important to know what’s going on. No one’s expecting you to go out there and fight. In fact, I’d prefer if you didn’t. But you have to know. Know what you’re facing, what we’re all facing. You’ll be safe at Hogwarts, and you’re safe here, but the world–as much as I wish it was–isn’t safe for you right now, for any of you.”
“To be alive?” Danielle asked. “Feels like we are being tasked to fight. Ministry doesn’t believe us, believes we are just dumb kids who they can manipulate. Didn’t think there was anyone out there worse than the headmistress but... surprised me.” she bit her bottom lip. With those who love her? Right. “Does anyone in there even know who I am? I hardly know who I am all because Dumbledore thinks its best that I don’t know anything. How fair is that, no one can love someone they don’t even know?”
She quickly shook her head though. “If I never step back in that place again, I will be happy.” 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. “Would you believe me if I told you that I saw what happened in the graveyard? When Harry was taken there?”
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“ change isn’t easy. ” “ i just wanted to say i’m sorry. ” “ i guess being angry was/is just easier than being sad. ” “ what did you want to tell me? ” “ it was supposed to be simple. ” “ you’ve got blood on your shirt. ” “ you can stay with me. ” “ what did you want to show me? ” “ i miss ____ more than i thought i would. ” “ i don’t like to talk about it, but i wanted you to know. ” “ shut up. please. ” “ fuck off. ” “ hush, i’m trying to kiss you. ” “ you’re lucky you’re cute. ” “ i fucked up. ” “ i just want to take it all back. ” “ i can’t sleep. ” / “ can’t sleep? ” “ we should get a pet. ” “ if you have something to say, spit it out. ” “ i’m allowed to be angry. ” “ she/he aint even that cute. ” “ just hold me. ” “ do you want me to go? ” “ i just need time. ” “ i already made my decision, you’re not going to change that. ” “ nothing you can say will surprise me. ” “ everyone leaves, eventually. either they move on or they die. they leave and i’m left behind. ” “ death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago. ” “ i don’t fear death. i fear anonymity. ” “ listen to me, please. ” “ i’m not even sure what to say to that. ” “ that should probably shock me, but honestly it doesn’t. ” “ am i supposed to care? ” “ i do care. ” “ you make me happy. ” “ you look beautiful like this. ” “ if this is your idea of fun, i don’t know what to say to you. ” “ it terrifies me. ” “ just let me show you how i feel. ”
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