literal black sheep

[leastnobleblack]

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“And what? Talking about it makes it better?”

“Could do.” He shrugged. 

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magixmuses‌:

“Got any to share?” Remus half joked. “Oh yeah, every dirty detail. I’ve never had sex before you know.” Sarcasm dripped from his smirk. He nodded his head. “We haven’t talked about it, but I don’t want to scare her. I’m not as experienced as you, but i may be way more experienced than her if you know what I mean. I wanna give her love, badly….” he stated, glancing at the almost full moon before drinking.

“As experienced as me?” He held a hand up to his chest, faking shock and offense. “Why I never.... How could you... Simply astounding, these accusations...” He laughed and shrugged. “If you wanna fuck her brains out you’ve got to tell her, mate. It’s only going to get worse for you. Rile yourself up more.” He waggled his fingers at him before making a soft howl. “Besides, communication is key in relationships.” He nodded knowingly. 

[leastnobleblack]

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Alice was her dormmate. Alice was her friend and the fact that she was gone – well Darla was having a harder time accepting the girl’s death than most.

 “Go away.” 

Sirius frowned. “Being alone can make it worse, you know...” He said quietly, frowning. 

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“Puff pieces are often used in stressful times in order to comfort readers and reassure them. I mean… If you read news about people dying, day in and day out, the really horrific stuff, you know? You’d be weary and most likely stop reading.” Delia shrugged and smoothed her hair from her face. “Being high might improve ones mood as well.” 

Roxy shook her head while still crumpling the paper in her hands. All her rage at the current situation coming through as she crushed the paper, the pictures sounding their displeasure at her actions. “I understand why Puff pieces are around. They make people feel safe in a time where feeling safe is hard to come by, but seriously? An article about an enchanted balloon? it’s ridiculous.” Roxy chuckled at Delia’s comment about being high. She pulled a blunt out of her back pocket and lit it up before she spoke again. “I feel like being high might make me feel better about wasting time reading this drivel. Want a hit?” She asked not caring about getting into trouble about this.

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“It’s a bit out there but I see what they were going for.” Delia shrugged. “Why not?” She’d gotten high before but it was by mistake and that was just an edible and she wasn’t used to smoking... Her anxiety boiled below their surface but she kept her face free of any hint of it. She was good at that, hiding. It was why she had flown relatively under the radar for most of her school career.

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Marlene’s head was throbbing, it had been throbbing for what felt like days now. Ever since the news of that girls death, everything started going down hill. It was only a matter of time before people started going missing and more deaths happened. She flopped down on the couch beside Sirius, the self satisfied smirk on his face, bringing a scowl to hers. “What’s got you in such a good mood?”

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Sirius grinned, the taste of fire whiskey still warm on his lips from his chat with Remus. He wasn’t drunk, but he was warm. “Oh nothing. Enjoying my day for once. I slept exceedingly well.” He glanced over at her, tilting his head. “What’s got you in a tizzy, then?” 

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Marlene’s nose wrinkled, she could smell the whiskey. It wasn’t strong, but it was noticeable at the same time. “Well, isn’t that wonderful.” She replied in a rather bored tone, she wasn’t meaning to come off so short, the aching in her brain wasn’t helping anything at all. She sighed and lifted her hand to her temple. “My head is splitting open it feels like.”

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He furrowed his brow. “You want to go to the hospital wing? Sounds like more than just a hangover if you’re suffering that bad...” he smirked a little, amused. “Though if it is a hangover you should definitely learn to drink more water between all the alcohol.”

[magixmuses]

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“Hey- I’ve passed all my classes with flying colors. James and I may not be the brainy ones of the bunch but we’re not stupid.” They always managed to pull out passing marks, sometimes even better. “Much more exciting, mate.” He grinned, tilting his cup towards Remus in a ‘cheers’ gesture before taking a sip. 

“With some fairy dust to help you study or all by yourself?” He further tease, knowing how smart the other two really were. “Tell me all about it.” He grinned and clinked their cups together. “Was she good? I need to get some action.”

[leastnobleblack]

“Fairy dust... maybe.” He laughed, his familiar happy self emerging. “I mean.. all about it?” He raised an eyebrow. “I’ll assume you know how things function... in general, yeah?” He asked, laughing. “Charity not wanting a little love?”

[leastnobleblack]

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Marlene’s nose wrinkled, she could smell the whiskey. It wasn’t strong, but it was noticeable at the same time. “Well, isn’t that wonderful.” She replied in a rather bored tone, she wasn’t meaning to come off so short, the aching in her brain wasn’t helping anything at all. She sighed and lifted her hand to her temple. “My head is splitting open it feels like.”

“Think the hospital wing has a curative for that. You could also have a bit of the hair of the dog... Though I’m fresh out.” He shrugged, brushing a hand through his thick, dark hair. 

[leastnobleblack]

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“Hmmm well it couldn’t be because of you passing anything.” He tells me and and took a big gulp of his drink. “I can think of one thing that’s gotten you in a good mood.” The man winked, “something more…exciting than schoolwork”

“Hey- I’ve passed all my classes with flying colors. James and I may not be the brainy ones of the bunch but we’re not stupid.” They always managed to pull out passing marks, sometimes even better. “Much more exciting, mate.” He grinned, tilting his cup towards Remus in a ‘cheers’ gesture before taking a sip. 

[leastnobleblack]

poorvnfortvnatesovls‌:

Marlene’s head was throbbing, it had been throbbing for what felt like days now. Ever since the news of that girls death, everything started going down hill. It was only a matter of time before people started going missing and more deaths happened. She flopped down on the couch beside Sirius, the self satisfied smirk on his face, bringing a scowl to hers. “What’s got you in such a good mood?”

@leastnobleblack

Originally posted by gifvictorious

Sirius grinned, the taste of fire whiskey still warm on his lips from his chat with Remus. He wasn’t drunk, but he was warm. “Oh nothing. Enjoying my day for once. I slept exceedingly well.” He glanced over at her, tilting his head. “What’s got you in a tizzy, then?” 

[leastnobleblack]

violctmuses‌:

“Enchanted balloon reunited with owner after 37 years…” Roxy read the title of an article from the Daily Prophet, a snarky grin tugging at her lips. “Happy tears streamed down Clove Hornette’s face as he opened the crate and hugged his ballon. They had been separated for over 37 years. Clove  had lost track of his precious enchanted balloon after a disaster struck his childhood home….” She continued reading, the shaking of her head becoming grander with each word. She glanced away from the print and crumpled the paper easily in her hands. “Do they seriously think this is news worthy? Are they high?”

“Puff pieces are often used in stressful times in order to comfort readers and reassure them. I mean... If you read news about people dying, day in and day out, the really horrific stuff, you know? You’d be weary and most likely stop reading.” Delia shrugged and smoothed her hair from her face. “Being high might improve ones mood as well.” 

[leastnobleblack]

magixmuses‌:

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Remus sat up on the couch and grinned from ear to ear when his best mate walked down into the common area. He quickly pulled out the fire whiskey from behind the couch cushion and poured two glasses. He eyed the other man carefully and noticed a change in his demeanor. He seemed happier than normal and Remus wanted, no, needed to get to the bottom of this. “So, anything you need to tell me Sirius?”

Sirius sat down with a grin, taking the glass. “Whatever do you mean?” He asked slyly, tilting his head. “I can’t think of a single thing...” He stretched out lazily, slouching down and smiling at his best friend. 

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Sirius turned the empty flask over, just to check. “Damn it… fine, I know where I can get more.” He smirked and offered her his arm. “Shall we?”

She grinned at the arm and looped her arm with his, looking back at him. “We shall.” Darla wasn’t exactly known for being sober lately. This year especially she had began to embrace the party life, knowing her days of fun would be limited the moment she left Hogwarts. So clicking with Sirius seemed natural enough or at least they both enjoyed booze enough to not mind the company. As they left the ball, a small smirk appeared on her lips. “Sirius Black, are you taking me up to your room?” 

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Sirius has been surprised that Darla was the one with whom he’d leave the Yule ball, though he didn’t mind. As he guided her up the staircase, she seemed to catch on. “Is that an issue? If so I can find other... accommodations...” He shrugged, smiling cheekily.

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“So don’t get mad but I drank it all,” she said before hiccuping, handing the empty flask to Sirius. “W-we should get more.”  

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[leastnobleblack]

Sirius turned the empty flask over, just to check. “Damn it... fine, I know where I can get more.” He smirked and offered her his arm. “Shall we?”

[leastnobleblack]

General:

Name: Delia Buchanan

FC: Caitlin Stasey

DOB: 05/28/62

Age: 15

Gender: female

Sexuality: pansexual

Blood Status: halfblood

Wand: Cypress, Unicorn, 13 1/2", Slightly Yielding

Patronus: Stoat

Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw

Pets: A tawny owl named Giliese.

2 Positive Traits: Kind & Helpful

2 Negative Traits: A little oblivious & stubborn.

Side: Order

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“It’s up to you. If you two find youreselves uh… enjoying the night… don’t let us stop you.” He shrugged, a little joy lighting across his face at his own innuendo. Sometimes he could be so arrogant as to find himself funny.

“We’ll enjoy the night for sure,” she smiled at the boy. “I’m trying my best to like you because you’re not like douchebag Potter and manslut Lupin. You seem like you genuinely care about Peter.. Which Peter needs in his life. So let’s be nicer to each other in the future, okay?” 

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Sirius furrowed his brow, placed his hands on his hips and squinted at Willow. “Manslut? Lupin? Explain that... everyone calls me the man slut!” He crossed his arms but nodded. “We all do, honestly. I think some of us are uh... caught up in our own mess right now.” He shrugged. “We do love Peter. He’s my best friend and theirs too.”