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@lyra-mckinnon
“Homework from last night. One of the Purebloods hexed me and ruined it, but I wanted to at least show you that I did something. I understand if you can’t accept it though.”
“Caradoc, why didn’t you mention something? Of course I shall accept this, but you can’t let them do that. You could report it, officially -- even to me, if you wish.”
❝I- I couldn’t make sense of it. Which is why I thought I’ll take it to someone I trust. I hope it’s okay Professor.❞
“That’s perfect Amelia, thank you. I am glad you thought you could trust me with this.”
“I found it on one of the desk, Professor. I just thought I would give it to you.”
“Ah, Dorcas, thank you. I just can’t figure out what one of the students has written on this.”
“That’s a piece of parchment, love. I’m positively certain of that.”
“Yes, but there’s something on it and I can’t figure out what.”
“What in the world is this supposed to be?”
“Well, none of us can really tell that, but… it also has only been an idea, right? I just… have been sharing some of my thoughts here, thats all already.”
“No, that’s true, but I like the idea, as I said. I like talking to someone who will discuss Arithmancy with me -- Marcus isn’t a fan of it.”
“To be quite frank, Mckinnon, I don’t really care what Bridget Wenlock would have thought.”
“Then perhaps you shouldn’t talk about her work to an Arithmancy professor?” Lyra looked over at the woman that had snapped at her in confusion. “Are you all right, Calliste?”
“Eh, her work needed updating anyway.”
“I don’t think it needs updating per say, but it does sometimes need a fresh pair of eyes, and opinions.”
❝Well it’s just something that popped into my mind. I felt like I had to share it with you in case it was like a breakthrough or something…❞
“It’s good. It’s definitely an interesting theory that I would like to discuss in class tomorrow, if you’re willing to?”
He then smiled at her. “Oh you mean the good old days when we got nine months before we had children, because well, we did that really fast, not that they are bad. But you know what I mean.” He had always had his boys then, but it was different. Hogwarts a year ago had been different. He then wrapped his arms around her waist. “You know, even when things suck, I still want to hold you and love you. That’s not changed.”
“Yes, all that time ago. I can nearly not believe that the twins are one in the next few months.” Their babies were growing up so quickly, and it hurt Lyra to see them having gotten so independent that they were toddling around now on their own, although they sill needed to be watched in case they fell over, but it also made her one of the proudest women in the world. Snaking her arms around her husband’s neck, Lily grinned up at him; “I love you too. I don’t think you should ever stop holding me.”
“I’m not sure whether Bridget Wenlock would have liked your theory on the magical properties of the number seven, however, it’s a good idea.”
He smiled at her, when she smiled. “That’s because I know you better than anyone and the idea of being able to to hide away from the world with me tonight really appeals to you. We don’t have to pretend here, well unless you want to play the game where you’re the sexy professor and I’m the bad student, only I’m older than you.”
Lyra laughed once more as Marcus said that he was appealing to her because it was true, and she then shook her head at his next suggestion. “No, thank you. I don’t think we need to do any more pretending tonight. I jut want to be me, and you to be you, and for you to hold me and love me like before when we had nothing to worry about.”
“That sounds like a plan to me. I’m sick of pretending that I’m into all of this stuff. I mean, okay, I get a little weird about it, but I don’t want to think about any of it, not tonight. Alcohol sounds like a plan. Besides, your cheeks get flushed when you drink and it’s cute.”
The first true smile in weeks crossed across Lyra’s face as Marcus said that her cheeks get flushed when she drank,and she dropped her gaze down for a moment as she tried to reign it in. “Even in such a situation like this that we have found ourselves in, you still amaze me that you’re able to make me smile.”
“That sounds like a plan to me. I’m sick of pretending that I’m into all of this stuff. I mean, okay, I get a little weird about it, but I don’t want to think about any of it, not tonight. Alcohol sounds like a plan. Besides, your cheeks get flushed when you drink and it’s cute.”
The first true smile in weeks crossed across Lyra’s face as Marcus said that her cheeks get flushed when she drank,and she dropped her gaze down for a moment as she tried to reign it in. “Even in such a situation like this that we have found ourselves in, you still amaze me that you’re able to make me smile.”
“Good to know that professors are allowed to drink on the weekends.”
“Yes we are, Ms Black. It’s one of the joys of being an adult.”
“That’s not fair, you still get on to me for smoking on the weekends.”
“That’s because you are a student, Ms Meadowes. I am a professor, and smoking on school grounds isn’t allowed by anyone, even teachers.”
“Oh, no, I just sit here and wonder if you actually still remember what happened when you got all drunk from that last time…”
“Well, I definitely don’t care. I want to get drunk, enjoy myself, and forget that my husband supports the Death Eaters now for some god awful reason.”
