pansy parkinson can’t breathe. not as she sits in her parents’ house and tries not to think about how she’s hated and hated and hated by everyone if she steps outside the front door.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. when theo tells her that him and blaise are leaving for france, she tries not to let it show that it’s allowing her to crumple even more than she already was.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. daphne is crying in her arms. pansy wants to cry along with her, but as her parents taught her, crying is vulnerability and vulnerability makes you weak. but god, how much she wants to be weak, but just can’t.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. the stares, as she walks down diagon alley, are too much. the hatred pouring out of their eyes and lips haught her mind.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she opens an owl from theo telling her that he and blaise are doing amazing and how he’s started healer training, and all she can think is that theo and blaise are never coming back to britain.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. daphne sits on her bed when their 20, telling her all about how she saw draco and astoria together, and how happy they look. all she can think is at least he feels happy for the first time in a long time.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. not as daphne kisses her for the first time since they were in hogwarts. the first time in two years.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she sits next to daphne with astoria and draco across from them. she catches his eye and gives him a smile that lets him relax.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she goes from job to job. not staying long at one or another. she knows she could just live off her family’s money, but also knows that she needs to force herself to do more.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. not as she sees them all together again. a small gathering for draco and astoria’s wedding when their 23 and it’s been five whole years since the war.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she kisses daphne as they sit down on their bed, in their new home, in a hopefully better chapter of their lives.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she interviews for a job at the daily prophet because she’s always like to share her opinions and maybe writing’s a good way to share it.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. not as she sits in theo and blaise’s home, with daphne right next to her, and asks theo to help her and daphne have a kid. he ends up saying yes.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. not as a little girl is coming. not as she is in st mungos and feels pain and pain and pain. but her name is paris greengrass-parkinson and she is born at 8:03pm on march 3, 2008.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she is 27 and ginny weasley - or now potter - is 26 when she asks the gender of ginny’s third child. they stand in the daily prophet restroom at the sink and ginny, with a bright smile on her face, tells her it’s a little girl.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she holds paris as she reads in the newspaper in august that ginny and harry now have a daughter, lily luna potter. she realizes that the two girls will be in the same year and maybe, just maybe will become friends and ignore the past.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. not as she babysits four-year-old scorpius and two-year-old paris, and she think about how soon, daphne being pregnant this time, an another kid will be here soon.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she creates this strange friendship with ginny at work. sharing small conversations and making sarcastic jokes. ginny doesn’t seem to care much about things she did as a teenager. she guesses that they both just grew up and learned more about life.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. she now has two daughters, paris and juliette. everything seems like it’s okay but still havoc at the same exact time.
pansy parkinson can’t breathe. it’s been over a decade since the war, and she is still healing and learning everyday, and isn’t sure when she’s going to be completely okay.