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@maytebellamy
New Years Eve
a-gentle-hand:
I cannot speak in detail as to the feelings of my companions, but I am glad this evening has been attended by so many. I only regret that it took this long for us all to agree to speak, and do away with violence, even if just for an evening.
“I think it is a great idea. It could show the others that we are not to be feared.”
Since she got back she didn’t have time to check in with Nerissa yet, but she had missed the younger girl so she decided to pay her a visit. “Please tell me you did not get into any trouble while I was away.” Away. It was easier to say than kidnapped. She wasn’t ready to talk openly about it yet.
@attitude-mayte-vary
lawfrisk:
Lawrence nodded silently before giving away one of his signature smiles. ‘’You’re too kind but, once more, we see eye to eye. No need for blood. Yet, at least. We can solve this situation differently. We just need to figure out how exactly. But that’s unimportant now. What matters is that you’re back home.’’ He wasn’t entirely convinced it wasn’t the case to fight Bellamy’s kidnapping with violence. He needed to think it through with a clear mind. Yet, this was a time of joy only. His arms stretched up in the air, to welcome the Mayte woman with a proper hug, in the characteristic unofficial and friendly Lawrence Frisk manner. Only if she wanted to hug him, of course. It was simply a gesture of good intentions and affection.
She smiled too when he did. His smile was infectious. It felt nice to smile again. Bellamy had been terrified down there, making her value her current freedom that much more. “You cannot fight fire with fire. It ends in chaos. I don’t know if we can teach them a lesson, they are so set in their ways it would be difficult to make them see.” Charlie especially. She did not know Roxanne enough to be able to read her properly, but if the two of them were working together chances were that they had similarities in character. Bellamy hugged him back, feeling herself relax. She was safe now. Lawrence was here. She didn’t have to be scared anymore.
maytelesslucille:
“We, can’t let them get away with this, my sweet angel Bell.” Her eyes filled with sympathy she may have truly felt for the moment, convinced by her own acting. “Tell me what revenge you’re going to take and I’ll be by your side.” Bellamy she had the least loyalty to, but wasn’t the drama of it all, especially if Bellamy would be striking back against Lawrence’s wishes, exciting?
“They need to know that what they did was wrong.” She didn’t see them have qualms about taking her or hurting her. They didn’t treat her like a person, to them she had been a source of information and she hated it. “I don’t know. I don’t want to hurt them, because I do not think lowering myself to their level is going to change anything. It’s what they want.”
*Hogwarts, Greenhouse Five*
a-gentle-hand:
There was something nice, something peaceful about the greenhouses.
She’d gravitated toward them rather predictably, begun the process of reorganising as per her own tastes - and by theme and which plants really got on, rather than by stages of learning - and made them her own, and she had been proud of her progress, content with carving out the space for herself while continuing to revolve around her friends, there for them as and when they needed her to be.
Now, she was just…tired. And she found herself in Greenhouse Five - now the home of the deadliest of her plants, and those primarily used for poison - without thinking, trimming samples and harvesting seedpods mindlessly until she sat on a stool toward the back of the house, a death cap mushroom cradled in both her hands, running her thumb over the velvet-soft frills of the underside thoughtfully.
“Oh Charlie,” she murmured to herself, pondering the problem of her almost-brother-in-law and the noxious poison that was his influence on her niece/sister/daughter.
“Dear, impulsive Charlie. What are we to do with you?”
Bellamy was never as good with plants as she was at drawing them, but they did provide peace to her. The rich colours most of them had were fascinating to analyse. Nature was the most beautiful thing in the world in her mind. She had many a drawing book filled with drawings of plants at the various stages of their growth.
She wanted to draw the different plants in the Greenhouses to give herself something stress free to focus on. Bellamy had been unaware that Aerwynna was going to be in the Greenhouse today. Grimacing involuntarily at the mention of Charlie, she still felt unsettled by the mention of him. “Can we not talk about him?”
lawfrisk:
‘‘They will not. Trust me on at least this,’‘ he comforted her with his gentlest voice, knowing for sure that it was out of question for Charlie and his little friends to catch them off guard ever again. ‘‘They will not even try.’‘ For some reason, he was certain of it. ‘‘Bellamy, you reckon best what they did and how you feel. Do you want them dead?’‘ The thought brought a genuine shiver down Lawrence’s spine, for he valued life with intensity. Yet, he was capable of stopping at nothing for the people he held close. This wasn’t a little hex. This was inhumane. Let the punishment fit the crime.
“Of course I trust you. You know I always do.” Bellamy did believe that he knew how much she trusted him, but just in case he was doubting it she wanted to reassure him. His words did soothe her, making her feel more at ease the more he spoke. She immediately shook her head at his question. “I do not want them to die.” Even if Charlie wasn’t one of them anymore, the blood in his veins was Mayte and that mattered too much to her. She was alive, they did not physically harm her, they did not deserve to die because of this.
lawfrisk:
Lawrence closed his eyes, as if hearing about the cruelest of tortures. Still, it bothered him immensely when it was something one of his own had to go through. ‘’Hate you? Bella, I’m only incredibly sorry it had to happen to you. You just need to tell me what exactly you told them. It is no tragedy. Nothing impossible to fix. What’s a more urgent problem is how you feel, frankly.’’
She sighed in relief when she noticed that he wasn’t angry at her at all, she wouldn’t know what to do without having Lawrence by her side. They didn’t get the chance to wipe her memory after the torture so she remembered everything they asked of her, at his question she rattled everything off. They didn’t ask all the right questions, but they didn’t ask all the wrong ones either. Which meant that with damage control they could still complete their plans. “I’m worried. What if they try to take me again? Or come after another one of us?”
maytelesslucille:
“You had us worried sick, Bell. How could you let Charlie of all people get the better of you? How did such a thing even happen?”
@maytebellamy
“Trust me, I’m asking myself that same question. They caught me off guard. Cursed me to comply. It made me feel weak. I can’t let him get away with this.”
lawfrisk:
‘‘Charlie, of course,’‘ he muttered, having his gut feeling confirmed. Nobody knew or hurt you like your own. Swallowing bitterly, he nodded passingly, not wanting to get into details before asking Bellamy about her state of mind. Care above everything else. ‘‘Did they hurt you? Are you okay? How do you feel? How can I make it better? We’ll get to the topic of Charlie later.’‘
“I didn’t think he was capable of that.” She shook her head, clearly disappointed. How could one of their people stray so far? He was one of them now. “Honestly? I’m still shaken up. They kept me in some sort of basement. It was very dark. Lonely too. They didn’t harm me physically, but they imperiused me and gave me a truth potion because I refused to eat the food they gave me. They made me tell them about you. I tried- I tried resisting. I’m sorry. Please don’t hate me.”
lawfrisk:
Surprise, relief, confusion all mixed together into an expression he couldn’t quite pinpoint, but felt deeply in his heart. The appearance of Bellamy was, most of all, a lifted stone from his heart. ‘’We were immensely worried, Bellamy. What matters is that you’re back, but to me, it also matters what happened. Who do I have to kill?’’ Lawrence didn’t speak lightly of death, but this was a special occasion.
Bellamy has always idolised Lawrence. When he first asked her to come here she didn’t need much time to think about it. “It’s Charlie.” It felt wrong to rat out another Mayte, but was he still one of them? She didn’t think so. He kidnapped her. She’d been terrified she wouldn’t see the other maytes again. “And the Weasley girl. Roxanne. They worked together.”
“I’m fine. Well as fine as I can be. What’s matters is that I’m back.” She missed the other Maytes, she’d never been apart from them for so long.
@lawfrisk
