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to live is to walk beside Death but never join hands Natasha Dmitriyev - 25 hogwarts healer former slytherin half veela

[madamne]

Mary Jane ☆*

“So yeah, I’ve just been super tense lately and I think marijuana could potentially solve my issues, or at least alleviate some of the problems, you know?” T’was no secret hallucinogens were widely appreciated in her house, at least among the senior pupils, for all the mind-blowing cognisance they induced in the open mind. Weed was the tip of the iceberg, but possessing it legally was a good start –– a start Jane was willing to embark on. The trip (pun intended) was far from impromptu, she’d been steadily building up her case and her repertoire with hospital wing visits throughout the years and GP reports from her muggle doctor at home. The procedure would have felt dreadfully tedious if the one embarking on such a mission was not Jane; Jane had built in optimism made for long administrative struggle. A part of her was nervous, talking at length, but she was being honest, and talking transparently to someone made her feel considerably better. Dang. Maybe Hogwarts needed a counsellor–– 

“Spending time in Colorado getting to really know myself just confirmed all of my suspicions, it made everything easier for me. The website, summer work… I’m not biting off more than I can chew, I love it all, but a stress reliever? Would be super helpful.”

[healernatasha]

Natasha nods as Jane speaks, eyes flicking down at the file in her lap detailing several instances when Jane had been examined for stress related ailments, wizarding and muggle. She had to admit that the paperwork showed Jane was in need of some sort of anxiety medication, but marijuana she wasn’t sure. The Ministry tended to breathe down any healer’s neck when prescriptions for that were discussed, and Natasha preferred to examine any other options before prescribing anything, let alone in a school environment. Had this been outside of Hogwarts, she wouldn’t have many problems with prescribing it for her. “Ah, well.. I understand your reasoning and your file certainly shows that you have an anxiety problem... But..” She purses her lips and flips through the file a few more times before continuing. “Have you considered any other stress relieving alternatives? Medicinal or Homeopathic? I’ve heard that lavender oils work wonders and they are... considerably less controversial.” Sighing, Natasha removes her glasses and sets them on the stack of paper in her lap. “Jane, are you sure that this is something you really want? You have to understand that any time you need this, you’ll have to come here for it and that by Ministry laws I can’t give you very much at a time. It’s a very controlled substance and not something to be taken lightly..”

[healernatasha]

just a little note that if you are sending asks/ims to natasha i am not  receiving them! i often log in to an unread notification or two only to learn that there aren’t any apparently, so if you are waiting for a response my sincerest apologies but please resend them!

[ministryevie]

Bun in the Oven | Evie & Natasha

[ministryevie]

Evie had gotten herself into difficult situations before, people who wanted to use her to their advantage and those who manipulated her trust to try and be intimate with her, but she had always been lucky enough to have a friend protect her. It wasn’t the best, but no one wanted to ruin what innocence she had.

“Thank you,” she mumbled against Natasha’s chest, wondering whether this was what it would have been like to have a mother. Not that her step mother wasn’t great, because she was, but there were already years of absence in her life and no witch could become a proper guide for a budding Veela. “I don’t want to make a fool of myself every time though,” she sniffed, dapping at her eyes with the tissues, “P–People already think that I’m kind of dim.”

[healernatasha]

“Those people don’t see how unique you are.” Natasha reassures the young Veela, patting her knee. “And you try, that’s what matters most of all. You’re a hard worker, Evie. And you have a kind heart.” Relieved that Evie seemed to be calming down now that she understood, she continues. “And if you need help with anything,” she laughs, “homework or otherwise, you know where I am. Don’t be afraid to ask, because if you don’t ask, you don’t learn. And then you get all those silly ideas in your precious head.” Natasha teases, poking Evie’s head gently. “I’m here to help whenever you need me.”

[ministryevie]

Bun in the Oven | Evie & Natasha

[ministryevie]

Her only knowledge of her mother was that she’d left when Evie was three and, in recent weeks, had become and murder suspect – the latter which she hadn’t even shared with her father. Evie’s knowledge of sex, relationships and anything Veela related was limited due to this. A small pout formed on her lips, teary eyes looking back at Natasha – had everything her father told her really been a lie? “So… So I’m not pregnant?” she asked quietly, blinking, “But it hasn’t been late in years and I really have been feeling nauseous.”

Eyes downcast, Evie felt her cheeks burn red. So she’d become an example of her own stupidity once again. Embarrassed, she rubbed at her eyes, hoping at the tears would stop, “I–I’m sorry. I really should know better by now. I was just so scared and I didn’t know where to go and– I don’t want to be distracting you from other students…”

[healernatasha]

“No, you’re not pregnant. I promise.” She smiles reassuringly at Evie and pats her hand gently. While her naivety was often a source of relief for her, Natasha did genuinely feel bad about the girl’s lack of knowledge in practical life matters. Sure, Evie was intelligent and beautiful, even without the Veela charm that they shared, but boy was she too innocent for her own safety.

Her smile falters as she realises that Evie is still crying, and Natasha can’t help but pull the child into a hug, shushing her quietly between small laughs. “Evie darling it’s okay. It really is.” She pauses to grab the tissues from her desk, offering them to her. “You can come here any time you want, okay? For anything. Don’t ever be afraid of that.”

[ministryevie]

Bun in the Oven | Evie & Natasha

[ministryevie]

She followed Natasha to the office, still rubbing at the tears in her eyes. No doubt that rest of the school would find out soon and she would be cast away - unless Natasha could take the baby away but Evie wasn’t comfortable with that either. It’s only when the healer speaks that she looks up to meet her gaze, her own eyes puffy and cheeks pink. “But a lot of people swim in that lake,” she reasoned, sniffing, “And I-And I shared a bed with a boy a few weeks ago. My daddy always told me that you can get pregnant like that too! Unless you’re married, because then the baby comes naturally and without sex…” It was evident that the extent of her sex knowledge was from her father’s sheltering rambles and what her peers liked to gossip about. Evie wiped the tears from her eyes, “Are you sure? What if I’m a special case? What if I really am p-pregnant?”

[healernatasha]

Evie’s frantic spouting had slowed, something Natasha was thankful for because now she could more easily understand the younger’s words. She waits patiently for her to finish and bites back a laugh simply because of how ridiculous she was without realising. If Evie had been hers, there would be no way she’d be this uninformed about carnal knowledge simply because in a world like theirs, the younger you understood the workings, the less ‘accidents’ there were. “Evie Evie Evie...” She laughs quietly and takes the girl’s hands in hers, meeting her eyes in all seriousness. “Your father told you those things so that you wouldn’t have sex, dear. He was sheltering you. Which is okay.” She adds, not wanting to upset her further. “It’s better than not telling you anything at all. It shows how much he cares.”

[junname]

[chiaradr]

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[thefoxalive-blog]

▽ Healers and Hangovers

“Surprise.” Rei shouted and immediately regretted it. The hospital wing and it’s high ceiling walls amplified the echoed and caused his vision to blur, in no thanks to his already head-splitting headache. It was the third day in a row that Rei had drunk himself to sleep. The first night Rei knew he did not want to risk trying to return to the teacher’s quarters that drunk lest he fell off the swinging staircases and instead opted to make his way to the hospital wing. It made sense to him, the place had empty beds, after all. 

“I really shouldn’t make promises I can’t keep.” Rei slurred as he lay back, even that motion made the world tilt. Suddenly, Rei shot up and reached for a bucket and promptly hurled into it. A few minutes passed until Rei was dry-heaving, the contents of his stomach now in the bucket with a foul stench.

“Sorry. I owe you one.” Rei said, smirking at the Healer with watery eyes.

[healernatasha]

The sudden shouting that echoed throughout the hospital wing draws Natasha out of her office rather quickly, curiosity piqued at just who was shouting so late at night. Her brows furrow as she recognises the drunken form of the school’s one and only, indeed infamous, Professor Fox. 

She watches from her doorway for a few moments as he lays back, seeming to make himself comfortable in one of the many cots available. It’s hard to understand why he came here rather than the teacher’s quarters where he should be, but perhaps he was making a wise decision by not chancing the journey there. She crosses the wing towards him as he wretches, holding back a sigh that threatened to escape at a professor being so irresponsible about his drinking. “It’s..alright.” Natasha insists, perching on the edge of the bed next to his and propping her head up on her hand. “Care to explain though? I’m only curious.”

[ministryevie]

Bun in the Oven | Evie & Natasha

All she could think about was how she was completely unprepared to take care of a baby, that Bao Bao might not even appreciate having a newborn take her attention away from him and that her father would surely kill her. Being sent back to Beauxbatons was the least of her worries. “But my period is late and I feel so sick,” she cried against the healer’s shoulder, “It’s every symptom that I’m going to be a mother. I can’t be a mother. I don’t even that my own mother!” Perhaps it was her fear that made her panic, only crying harder as she clung to the older woman, “Please help me, please!”

[healernatasha]

“Evie let’s go sit down, hm?” The last thing that Natasha wanted was for Evie to indirectly embarrass herself by stirring rumours up with the students that were inevitably eavesdropping on her hysterics. Gently she steers Evie towards her office and guides her into a chair, kneeling in front of her. “Sometimes periods are just late, darling. Especially if you’re undergoing stressful events.” While she doesn’t want to directly mention the girl’s father, and his recent stay in her wing, she does wish Evie would realise just how absurd her claim is. “Evie, you’re still a virgin, aren’t you? You can’t be pregnant if you’ve never...” she struggles for polite wording for a moment “participated in intercourse...”

[lgcxhyunwoo]

Dealing With Curses and Spells || Natasha and Myungsoo

The Spaniard often found himself experimenting with dark magic, preferring to play with voodoo powers or something just as dark in the gypsy magic realm. Of course, that meant that he was often on the receiving end of his experimentation and as such was often in the hospital wing of Hogwarts and one time did land himself in St.Mungo’s. But did it deter Myungsoo from his dark magic? No. Not really. 

So even though he could have a grasp on some dark magic like hexes, curses and jinxes, but the thing that he was trying now was a spell that had to with the slashing. However, he had done something wrong and so, now his arm was bleeding profusely. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he muttered to himself, as he attempted to stall the bleeding with another spell but somehow made it worse. He headed into the hospital wing at Hogwarts, swearing under his breath. “Merdeeee…..” he muttered as he sat down on a chair. Oh he was going to get into shit with the healer here. He was bound to get yet another lecture on how dark magic was bad and stuff like that.

[healernatasha]

Some days, if she was lucky, Natasha would have a light load of students in need of medical attention- Others, seemingly like today, every time she turned around there was someone new with some sort of inexplicable injury. Of course students were students, and just because she was the one healing them, that evidently didn’t mean she needed an explanation as to the cause of the damage in the first place. 

She’s just finished tending to a frightened first year with a sprained wrist when a new case makes itself known in the form of a heavily bleeding one. Natasha shakes her head as she makes her way over, shooting the student that she had learned by hearing rumours among the teachers about his exploits a smile, veela charm wholly active. These kids didn’t know what they were getting into most of the time, a fact that had made itself more than evident in her time here. “So,” she pulls up a rolling stool in front of him and begins examining the gash immediately. “Basilisk attack or secret duel?”

[healernatasha]

"I'm a really good girl, I swear!" she cried, her ramblings only half understandable through the scared tears, "I never did anything bad o-or even remotely naughty so I don't know how this happened but I've been feeling s-sick all day and my period is two weeks late and I think I'm p-p-pregnant. Is it because I swam in the lake before? I can't look after a baby! I'm failing almost all of my classes! Please help me, please! What–what do I do? I don't even have a boyfriend!"

“Hey, Evie. Evie. Calm down.” Natasha strains to understand through her frantic blubbering while holding Evie gently by the arms. “Evie, honey, it’s okay. You’re fine.” She reassures and pulls the younger into a gentle hug to hide the silent laughter that threatened to escape. Evie was quirky, that she was well aware of, but laughing at her innocence in matters like this wouldn’t do anything to help the situation. Her hand smooths back the younger’s hair gently as she pulls away. “You’re not pregnant. You’re stressing yourself, darling.”

[k-for-kiko-blog]

new found love :))

[healernatasha]

intro!

heyyyy everyone! thank you for the welcomes! natasha here is a second character for me so i’m not new but every welcome is still appreciated ^^ i’m very eager to get lots of threads for her however, so please feel free to leave little ic things in the inbox or plot with me! nat here is a genuine sweetheart though she does have her fair share of snark when the occasion is right (she is a former slytherin after all) but don’t let that stop you from interacting with this lovely healer~

[12h51mn]

Sayo Youshida by Vien Tran

[lunepride]

Sayo Yoshida (吉田沙世) for Ginza, may ‘13 issue

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[sarudasaru]

sayo yoshida