𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙖 .

𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘥. 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘨𝘳𝘺𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘳.

[macdonalsd]

Mary leaned her head on Remus’s shoulder, squeezing his arm as she tried to quell the way her own stomach was churning and churning, tried to pretend that each time they passed a portrait that whispered, she didn’t jump. “Hey,” her voice was low, hair piled atop her head and brushing Remus’s neck and she barely lifted it to look at him. “I know this is, like, the pot calling the kettle black because of how messed up my head is, but are you sure everything’s okay?” Her face was pinched with worry, as though near everything in the castle was making her feel like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders and she had to get rid of it somehow. The words she spoke felt lame in her mouth as she spoke them, but she pushed through the feeling. “You can talk to me about anything, you know. Doesn’t matter what. Even if what’s bothering you is that you’re wearing mismatched socks - which, you aren’t. But if you were and that’s what was bothering you, you could talk to me about it.” 

@sereinmuse 

[macdonalsd]

Mary laid flat on her back, staring up at the sky as her fingers tugged at strands of grass. When she couldn’t sleep, when she was more than afraid that her magic would go haywire again if she dared even try, she fled to the pitch. It was too late for it to really be considered night, but too early for there to be anybody claiming the pitch for practice, so she stayed in silence, her broom flat beside her. She stayed like that for half an hour, a soft smile painted on her face, before she heard grass being crunched, and shifted to sit up. “Oi! Do you know what time it is? Unless you wanna fight for the pitch, I’d suggest you get back to the castle.” She called, annoyance lining her tone before she figured out who it was she was glaring at. “Oh. Hey Sirius.”

@sxrius-blxck

[macdonalsd]

“D’you think there’s a Prefect handbook that lists all the do’s and don’ts? ‘Cause if so, it sounds like a really great idea. Plus a how to juggle NEWTs, Quidditch and Prefect-hood. Is Prefect-hood a word? Prefect-hooood.” Mary spoke as they passed the entrance to the Astronomy Tower, hands shoved deep into her pockets to fight the urge to keep turning and twisting the Prefect badge that was beginning to feel less and less alien to her, and more like a badge of honour. She twisted to glance at James, feeling the seconds tick by. “Earth to J.”

@chase-me-james​

[macdonalsd]

Mary sat cross-legged on the plush seat offered to her by the new Divination Professor, and peered into her empty tea cup with concentration she could rarely actually bring herself to give much of anything these days. It was always fluctuating, taking stock of a room and it’s occupants, but the Divination Room was empty, the faint mist over the room calming her slightly as it always had, and she allowed herself a moment of respite, though her mind didn’t seem to grasp the full message. Moments later, she felt as though her nerves were crackling when the door swung open and she immediately recognised the footsteps. “Hey, Andromeda.” 

@medablxck​

[jadedimmortalis-deactivated2020]

@macdonalsd​

Orion sat silently on a soft, red beanbag chair in the corner of the Gryffindor common room. He studied the various people as he waited on Mary to come back down the stairs. The common room was much louder than his which was something he had never quite gotten used to. And the decor seemed a bit tacky to him, but he admired the amount of pride and hard work that went into making the place a safe environment to be in. Leaning forward when he saw his good friend approaching with some snacks and a puzzle, Orion grinned and held his arms out for a hug. “Why don’t you ever come to Ravenclaw with me?” He asked curiously. It wasn’t like he was upset about it, Orion was simply curious as to why she never met him in his common room. “So, babe, tell me about your summer. Have you cheated on me with any cute girls yet?” He teased with a wink. The relationship they had together was a total fluke, and it only brought them closer together as best friends. “I may have seen someone myself…er…kinda still am, but it’s casual.”

[macdonalsd]

Mary dug deeper into her trunk, finally grasping the puzzle that she’d been searching for, one she’d magically concealed in a small compartment at the very bottom of her trunk for safekeeping. She knew the area around her looked a mess - because it was, her tights draped over the end of the trunk, button up spread eagle on her bed with her sheets crumpled, posters hanging barely on the wall and two of her ties looped around the bedposts in alternating styles, but that was hardly something she cared about as she scooped up the assorted snacks she’d pilfered from the kitchen in preparation. She cast a quick assorting spell behind her as she moved to clamber down the stairs, knowing it would do nothing but reorganise the mess. 

The grin returned to her face when she saw Orion still waiting - it had become somewhat of a tradition, puzzles and snacks, though the location varied. Once she dumped the snacks and puzzle on the nearest table, she almost dived into his arms. “Oh, well, the answer’s simple. I’m too dim to answer the riddles from the knocker. That or we’ll end up having some sort of spat...” She winked, grinning as she leaned into the seat next to him, tucking her legs beneath her and crossing her ankles, trying in vain to stop herself from needing to move constantly so she could watch the doors. Her eyebrow raised at his next question, humming low. “My summer was enriched with longing and secret meet-ups in the dead of night, honeybuns. Nah, I’m kidding, well, except about the meet-up part. A new muggle girl moved in the week after I got back home, so... There may have been some cheating, or something along those lines.” She waggled her brows, smiling as she tapped his knee. Orion was invaluable to her, someone who managed to calm her even on the worst of days. “You’re cheating on me?!” The faux-outrage in her voice petered out as she took in the rest of his words. “Wait, you still kind of are? You can’t just tease me like that and not give me details!”

[highfiveyouareawesome]

[macdonalsd]

tenohearts:

Lily stopped dead in her tracks and turned around to face Mary. “Did you know?” she asked viciously. She knew deep down it wasn’t fair to Mary to get the wrath of her because of something she didn’t do but Lily couldn’t bite her tongue when she was angry.

Mary stopped, feeling the immediate urge to dig her heels into the cold ground. “Did I know what?!” she snapped, feeling her tone shift into something defensive, her bite unsettled and unwarranted bitterness suddenly obvious on her face. 

[jadedimmortalis-deactivated2020]

Orion was sat in the Hog’s Head waiting on his drink to arrive. Despite taking advantage of this free time at the festival, Orion needed someplace to go and be alone. Or as alone as he possibly could without actually leaving the grounds. He sat alone in his seat and smiled at the person who brought his drink, sipping slowly while watching the other patrons. However, his alone time was shortly lived after hearing someone call out to him. The boy decided against ignoring the person and just smiled at them as they approached. “Enjoying yourself.”

[macdonalsd]

Mary had taken full advantage of all her free time at the festival - going through the Gladrags maze twice, spending an inordinate amount of money on Honeydukes treats and testing out the joke products despite the Prefect badge which she thought was burning all the way back up at the castle. The Hog’s Head was the last place on Mary’s to do list, and she relaxed the minute the door swung shut behind her. “Orion!” Her arms came up and around Orion from sideways of their own accord, and she grinned at him. “Well, you could say that.”

[almostparaiso]

“MacDonald.” Gryffindor. Lesbian. Dating anyone? Ooh – he didn’t know. But he wasn’t shameful when it came to his digging. And as much fun as it was poking at Potter, Mary might be more entertaining. Besides she had real world problems to be facing while James was crying over a girl. 

He appeared next to the lioness, grinning, “Scared to be here with a bunch of wannabe death eaters?”

@macdonalsd​

[macdonalsd]

Mary leaned against the counter, drumming her fingers on the surface as she tried to avoid picking off her nail polish - her leg jumping in time with the music of chair scrapes and sloshing glasses. Her shoulders tensed at the sight of Lockhart, who she knew had already been pestering James. 

Her eyebrow raised at the sight of his grin, shifting to bounce her other leg, “No more scared than I am every day up in class, Lockhart.” 

[almostparaiso]

Her eyes brightened over the sight of a familiar face. Mary MacDonald. A girl who she naturally befriended amongst the other girls who wouldn’t nor couldn’t understand what life of a muggleborn student was like. Especially in a school like Hogwarts where hatred was easy to spread. Immediately she rushed over to the lioness, excitement evident from her beaming smile. “You came! I bought you something,” the blonde was quick to hand her friend a pink lollipop. The puff had a sweet tooth. “Who’d you come with?” 

@macdonalsd​

[macdonalsd]

Mary’s lips were spread into a smile as she glanced up at the Honeydukes storefront. She’d been through the robe maze already (having tagged along with a group of Ravenclaws) but hadn’t seen anybody that she really knew, something she thought about as she counted the knuts and sickles in her pocket. It wasn’t much of a surprise when she glanced up and spotted Charity heading straight for her, though her lips quirked into a grin regardless. “Charity! Of course I came, you think I’d miss any sort of Hogsmeade trip? Thanks,” her smile brightened as she took the pink lollipop, eyebrow raised for a second. “Oh, alone. I was going to come with the girls but then Lily got a date and everybody else was planning on meeting up with people, so.”

[theoneheart]

Lily walked with the souls of her feet digging into the cold ground harder than usual as she walked away, furious with what she just witness.

Not only did she get stood up in the middle of what was supposed to be a date, but also was stood up by her date so he could flirt with her friend.

"I'm such an idiot!" she muttered, walking aimlessly.

[macdonalsd]

Mary furrowed her brow as she spotted Lily’s red hair swinging behind her as she stalked off, anger evident in the shoe prints she left behind. She’d just finished catching up with Orion and chatting with Remus after catching him when she was buying herself a caramel apple.

She knew that the redhead she held near to her heart had been on a date, with Belby, but it must not have gone well for her to be reacting like that. She quickened her pace, hands burrowed in her jacket pockets. 

“Lils! Slow down!” She called out as she moved, before finally reaching her.

[queendammned-deactivated2020022]

“ ── I’m not drunk, but i think we should go harrass some mermaids.” Dorcas says to the person next to her as she handed them the bottle she had been drinking from all night.

[macdonalsd]

“ ── Mmm. Sounds like someone is drunk, and that sounds like an idea that’d surely get us detention, babes. What exactly would be your plan? ” Mary shifted, her smile widening as she takes the bottle and takes a sip. 

[sxrius-blxck]

“I swear the things Dumbledore comes out with every year gets weirder and weirder.” Sirus chuckled as he nibbled away at the feast in front of him. He was in an exceptionally good mood for a change. His summer had been fun. Though it being the first where he didn’t need to see his parents at all was probably the biggest contribution to that. So he was in high spirits even if most of the time the opening feasts tended to drag on a bit. “Though the sorting took forever.” He said and glanced over at the person closest to him. “Almost made me fall asleep.”

[macdonalsd]

“I swear I heard a rumour about him telling his phoenix that he’s like a miniature Buddha but covered in feathers. I’m not entirely sure I don’t believe it.” Mary grinned as she spooned the mashed potatoes onto her plate. Her summer had been mostly uneventful, apart from her spectacular trip to Cokeworth and then to the training practices of the Holyhead Harpies. Her eyes kept being drawn back to her newly minted Prefect badge, which, in all honesty, made very little sense to her - of course someone needed to take up the mantle of Prefect now Lily had been granted the inevitable (for her) honour of being Head Girl. Still, a smile remained plastered on her features. “The sorting always takes forever. There must have been more hat stalls than usual this year. Strange... That and the Sorting Hat’s song...” She trailed off, suddenly realising how close this conversation was to something serious. Her lips spread into a wider smile, tinged by the effort of making it genuine, and she shrugs, tone teasing. “Never mind - wouldn’t McG have loved that, hey? One of her favourites showing her up by falling asleep during the Sorting? I can almost feel the rage from here.” 

[chase-me-james]

James Potter did not freak out. Never. But he did feel a bit nervous.

How could he not? After being known as the class clown for most of his Hogwarts career and all of a sudden being put in the highest position of power a student could have? That would be pretty daunting. Still, he wasn’t going to let anyone see him sweat. These were the thoughts going through James’ head as he looked down at his “Head Boy” badge, only looking up when he heard someone call his name.

[macdonalsd]

Mary had spotted James’s entirely-not-a-freak-out freak out from across the table and four seats down. 

She wasn’t the type of person to lie. Well, she’d lied before but she wouldn’t be so egregious as to lie to someone’s face about something they were concerned about. Her smile broadened when he failed to respond to her calling his name at first, letting out a soft laugh as she calls again. “James!” Her grin widened a little as her arm secured around his, tugging just a little. “I see you were rewarded with an unexpected badge, doost-am.” 

[macdonalsd]

dark times lie ahead.. a warning given to { mary macdonald } as they walk into the castle, stepping out of the fog and into the warm lights of hogwarts.  she is a { seventh year } { gryffindor } who can be described as { compassionate } and { judicious }. but be wary for they are also { restless } and  { pertinacious }. they are said to look similar to { medalion rahimi } and are leaning towards { the order }. // penned by: ellie.

BIOGRAPHY / PINTEREST.

full name: Mary Ariella MacDonald ( anglicised name ) / Maariah Mirzadeh ( birth name ).

nickname(s): Mare, Mac, Mars, M. 

fc: Medalion Rahimi.

dob: February 13, 1960.

age: Seventeen.

gender: Cisfemale.

sexuality: Lesbian.

house: Gryffindor.

year: Seventh year.

blood status: Muggleborn.

patronus: The Phoenix. ( Mary’s always liked to think her Patronus would be something strong and beautiful, but she’s never tried to cast it, so she has no clue what it is, and after everything, she’s not sure she’d be able to cast one. )

club(s)?: Duelling Club, and Divination Club.

house leader?: Seventh year Gryffindor Prefect.

quidditch?: Gryffindor Chaser.

side: Order of the Phoenix.

[omibutt]

MEDALION RAHIMI as WREN “MY DEAD EX” | AwesomenessTV, 2018

[macdonalsd]

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