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｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. ｣

he couldn’t really explain it ; how nauseating it started to feel , crimson painting his hands one minute , and colorful markers staining them the next . he was dancing on a line between life and death . you see , rabastan grew accustomed to watching the life leave someone’s eyes . rigor mortis was a word he knew well . the monster would easily shut down , forgetting all those bullshit emotions but then saoirse and malachy would laugh and suddenly he was thrown back into the present . he was getting whiplash . still he showed up . it was like clock-work ; rab never broke a promised meeting . so after saying goodbye ( hesitantly , as it would seem ) , he shut the door and turned to leave , his gaze steady after noticing the middle black daughter . “ andromeda , ” he replied . his gaze fell down to the items in her grasp and he couldn’t help the curiosity that sparked in his eyes . “ you’re still here . ” it was surprising to say the least . he figured she would have rushed off the moment the funeral was over .

and it meant she knew . so his gaze narrowed not with the intention of being rude , though rabastan could rarely control that distinction . but was she aware of the parentage ? harper adored andromeda , so it would make all the sense in the world that she would tell her . but would she tell her family ? did she even speak to her family anymore ? rabastan left the funeral too early to notice , and he didn’t care much for gossip .

“ shame , ” he smirked , a light scoff falling free . “ you were home free . ”

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

andy had never understood what her best friend saw in rabastan. to andromeda, he was just a reminder of the trapped feeling that had grown like weeds inside her ribcage and choked her lungs and stopped her voice. rabastan lestrange was bad news.

❛ — i’m here for harper, ❜ she said bluntly, though that was clear enough from the fact that they were standing outside harper’s apartment. she left the implications unsaid: i’m not here for you. i’m not here for my family. she was here for harper. and so, it seemed, was he. without his family’s knowledge, she was sure. there was no way the other lestranges knew of their two bastard heirs in that apartment, born to a blood traitor, no less. but andromeda knew. not that she’d breathe harper’s secret to anyone, of course, but he didn’t need to know that.

how delicious it felt, having power over him.

❛ — don’t waste time worrying about me, rabastan. i’m sure you’re a BUSY man. ❜ she should’ve really just gone inside, but that stupid smirk and scoff tugged at the old bitterness that had taken root inside of her. ❛ — and i’m just a blood traitor, after all. ❜

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. rabastan lestrange ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐬. ｣

@medablack

❛ okay, this game isn’t funny anymore. tell us where all the forks are. ❜

❛ party pooper . if you MUST know , i’ve hidden them from the kid. he tends to grab things, little stinker. pretty sure you can find a couple above the fridge, next to the knives. careful though. ❜

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

❛ — careful ? of forks ? ❜ she shot him an amused look as she pulled over a chair to reach the cupboard. ❛ — are the spoons hidden somewhere else, or is the little stinker only interested in the POINTY utensils ? ❜

#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. ted tonks ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚

ravenclairee

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — insp ! ﹚

ever since sirius’s recent acquisition of an infant, andromeda had found herself at her cousin’s residence more often than not, driven by a desire to help somehow. but the unfortunate reality was that she was clueless when it came to children. so when andy knocked at his apartment door and ted answered, she was more than relieved to hear the sound of silence. ❛ — you haven’t killed him, have you ? ❜ she asked wryly by way of a greeting, voice low for fear of waking harry. ❛ — that’s the first time i’ve been over he HASN’T been crying. ❜ // @theodcretcnks

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. ted tonks ! ﹚

andy hadn’t expected to find herself here, really. but she’d also expected to be back in ireland now, and that hadn’t happened yet, so … she had to find ways to spend her days somehow. which is how she’d ended up staring at her mother’s gravestone. she wasn’t wearing black, and she hadn’t brought flowers, or done anything a daughter was supposed to do when visiting her mother’s grave. a disappointment even in death.

she heard the crunch of autumn leaves behind her, and turned just in time to make eye contact with druella’s first daughter — better daughter. her sister. ❛ — bellatrix. ❜ there was a long, terrible silence, and then andy looked away. ❛ — i’ll leave. ❜ // @dthloved

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. bellatrix lestrange ! ﹚

as she neared her best friend’s apartment on the windy november afternoon, andy was very preoccupied trying to brush a few strands of hair out of her face. it was a task complicated by the two coffee cups she was balancing in her left hand and the two tinfoil-wrapped sandwiches in her right, one for her and one for harper. it was also the reason she didn’t notice rabastan lestrange exiting the apartment until she nearly walked straight into him. there was a brief, awkward pause, and andromeda felt like she was seventeen years old again, trapped in a silence of her own creation while her so-called friends spoke for her. she broke the silence first, giving a stiff nod of acknowledgement. ❛ — rabastan. ❜ // @rttnx

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. rabastan lestrange ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞. ｣

the sheer fear in her voice, all too familiar to alice, only made the hairs on the back of her neck stand erect and an unsettling feeling began to simmer in the pit of her stomach. why in the world andromeda was reacting so ardently at the mention of thaddeus was beyond her, but some small part of her brain, the one that understood how there were many negative aspects about her boyfriends personality, took this trigger and ran with it. had he snapped at her before? made a snide comment that the beautiful brunette could not forgive, like the many he had tried to play off with alice? ❝ he’s my boyfriend. are you… is something wrong? has he done something to upset you? because i promise he’s not terrible, sometimes he has a way of really getting ahead of himself with the things he says but he means well. his family is just quite passionate and he, um.. should we go? ❞

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

❛ — no, ❜ she said again, reaching out to give alice’s hand a reassuring squeeze. her reaction had clearly rattled the girl. the way she immediately jumped to thaddeus’s defense told andy everything she needed to know. she’d tried to rationalize it too. ❛ — don’t go. i’m sorry, i’m just … ❜ she searched for a lie that would fit, that would explain away her reaction, but came up empty. she only knew one thing: nobody had stepped in for her. she wasn’t going to let the same thing happen to alice. but how the hell did you tell someone that their boyfriend was a manipulative dickweed ? ❛ — alice, ❜ she said, and then paused, searching for the words. ❛ — does he … does he make you feel HAPPY ? ❜

#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. alice fortescue ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞. ｣

at the change of the girls disposition, alice tilted her head to the side slightly as she mused over the reason why her boyfriends name had caught her attention. ❝ um, yeah. thaddeus bletchley? he’s quite close with the rosiers so i would assume that’s how he knew druella ? he really didn’t speak much on the reason why, just said it would only be appropriate to come. he’s around here somewhere… ❞ the blonde continued, glancing back over the brunette’s shoulder in search of the familiar butch frame. . ❝ would you like to say hello? ❞

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

she’d forgotten how it felt, that familiar panic that seized her heart at even the possibility of his presence. not here, not now — had he known she’d be here, somehow ? had he expected she’d return ? ❛ — NO, ❜ andy said, far too quickly, glancing behind her again. ❛ — i mean, no, that’s okay. don’t worry about it. ❜ she was doing a piss-poor job at concealing her alarm, she knew that. sometime in the last four years, she’d lost the talent of masking her every emotion. she took a drag from her cigarette, hoping to slow her racing heart. ❛ — how – how do you know him ? ❜

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. alice fortescue ! ﹚

bob-belcher

grown-ish, Nice for What (S02E18)

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — insp ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞. ｣

❝ ANDY, of course. ❞ alice nodded slowly, the name registering immediately. even though her time with sirius was shortlived, she’d clung to the details of his life desperately when she’d imagined their future together, mindful of what subjects were safe to breach and which were painfully off limits. his kind cousin with similar world views and a heart of gold, definitely something she remembered clearly. ❝ of course… ❞ the blonde waved off andromeda’s sweet words as she shifted her weight from one leg onto the other, slightly uncomfortable with the mild praise. truth be told, she’d dreaded the ordeal entirely. not only did she not know druella, she couldn’t say she agreed with any of the ideals she stood for and though alice didn’t have ALL of the gory details regarding her boyfri-… ex…sirius’ past with his family, the knowledge she did have sufficed when forming an opinion. if her current beau hadn’t insisted, there was little chance she would have shown up. ❝ i have to admit, thaddeus really deserves that credit, he was really moved by her passing. ❞

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

for a moment, every muscle in andy’s body went still. her heart seized. she found herself glancing over her shoulder like a scared rabbit. but she stopped, and shook herself internally. it couldn’t be the same man. thaddeus wasn’t an uncommon name … right ? this girl was so young. so … full of light. how could she have known him ? she found herself glancing down at alice’s hands, searching for the ring she had once worn. it wasn’t there, thank god. because it couldn’t be him. it couldn’t. andromeda, and by extension, the black family, had insulted thaddeus bletchley in the most humiliating way possible when she’d fled the wizarding world, and their engagement, without a word. he wouldn’t come here, to the funeral of the mother of his ex-fiancé. he wouldn’t.

… but she had to be sure.

❛ — thaddeus ? ❜ she asked, voice falsely casual, gaze fixed on alice’s face, waiting for an answer.

#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. alice fortescue ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚

corporaloretsev

Look, if you don’t want to be friends, that’s fine. I’d just rather know, so we can… Course I want to be friends.

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — wanted ! ﹚

egryt

*is the heathen of the family*

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — insp ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲. ｣

“ you’re sorry for my loss? ” she asked, looking up at his sister, eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. “ she was your mother too, andromeda. ” though even from a young age, narcissa had known that her older sister and her mother had a very strained relationship. they were siblings, but they didn’t have much in common, personality wise — while narcissa spent most (if not all) of her time, trying to make her mother and father proud, andromeda never seemed to care if she disappointed them. having grown and matured substantially over the last decade or so, narcissa now knew that andromeda had probably dealt with a great deal of inner turmoil as both a child and a young adult. she would never admit it out loud, but she felt sorry for her sister, she truly did. maybe if their parents hadn’t been so hard on her, she wouldn’t have felt the need to run away.

while she was pregnant, it had been hard for narcissa to come to terms with the fact that her older sister wouldn’t be there to meet her first (and perhaps, only) nephew. she had also been afraid, the prospect of becoming a mother at such a young age had scared her. and while bellatrix and lucius had done what they could to ease her nerves, she had only wanted andromeda. andromeda — her older sister, her best friend, the only person who would truly ever know her, inside and out. wrapping an arm around draco’s midsection, she pulled him close, leaning down to plant a kiss on the crown of his head. you’re doing this for him, she reminded herself, to protect him. shifting her gaze, she looked up at her sister once again, attempting to keep her features as emotionless as possible. “ and who are you saying goodbye to? me or mother? ”

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

andromeda allowed herself a small smile, more sad than bitter. ❛ — i’m not sure she would have agreed, towards the END. ❜ she knew well the price of leaving the black family, and she knew narcissa knew as well. she didn’t know for sure whether or not she’d been blasted off the black family tapestry yet for breaking off her engagement and running away, but druella hadn’t been the forgiving sort, and so her hopes weren’t high. well. she wasn’t really sure what she was hoping for. she’d known the price, and she’d left anyway. and she’d do it again, in a heartbeat.

her sister’s question gave her pause. leaving without a word was one thing; openly bidding farewell to her sisters and leaving for good was another. did she want to say goodbye to narcissa ? she couldn’t imagine it. but she also couldn’t imagine keeping a civil relationship with her sister while distancing herself from the society she was part of. ❛ — i suppose that’s up to you, ❜ she finally said, still keeping her head high, but unable to meet her sister’s eye, unable to watch her reaction. was it a cowardly answer ? maybe. but there was a reason andy hadn’t been sorted into gryffindor. if cissy could deign to keep a disgraced blood traitor in her family, then maybe they could stay sisters. but she doubted it. ❛ — but at least for NOW … ❜ andy inclined her head, her heart aching, and she turned to leave.

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. narcissa malfoy ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

A dry, bitter laugh escaped his lips at her insistence that he had done the right thing by leaving. Maybe, it was the RIGHT thing for Sirius to do for himself. But, where had he left Regulus? He knew the way that life was behind the closed doors of his family home. He knew what would happen to his younger brother if he left him in that house. Still, he was able to walk right out the front door without giving it much of a second thought. The burdens that once resided on his shoulders placed on his brother’s without much care. The consequences of those actions leading to a possible deadly result—all because he had been SELFISH.

❝ It was the right thing for me… maybe… but where did that leave Reg? ❞ He spoke. The former Gryffindor tried to ignore the tears that threatened to well up. Sirius Black had never been what one would call a crier. But, it was EASY to shed tears over his brother. The guilt of the entire situation was tearing him apart. He was supposed to be his brother’s protector. He had made the promise to Reg that he would always protect him. That was one of the other things on the long list that he had lied about over the years, apparently. ❝ I was supposed to be the one that protected him, ❞ He muttered.

He glanced over at his cousin as the next question fell from her lips. Without much hesitation, he nodded his head in response. He needed the DISTRACTION from the muddled thoughts and guilt that clouded his mind.

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

she let the silence hang in the air as she dug in her purse for a cigarette, offering him one before taking one for herself. a click of her lighter, and she took a drag. she supposed, a second late, she could have used her wand instead, but at some point in the last four years, magic had fallen out of habit. ❛ — it’s not your fault our family fucked him up. you shouldn’t have had to protect him from his own PARENTS. that was their fucking job. ❜ anger, and grief, coloured her voice. it was a sharp contrast to the old andromeda, who barely let any emotion show on the surface and would never have dared to make a proclamation so damning about their own family. andy looked over at him, exhaling smoke. ❛ — for the record, i’m glad you left when you did. ❜

#did not match length sorry lmao #﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. sirius black ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲. ｣

funerals were supposed to be sad. they were supposed to create a safe space for people to grieve, to come to terms with the death of their loved one. druella’s funeral, on the other hand, seemed to have turned into another event entirely — there were some people mourning, of course, but most of those in attendance appeared to be almost joyful about her mother’s passing.

narcissa and druella never had what one would consider a normal mother-daughter relationship. everyone (well, most everyone) in the wizarding world knew about the tremendous pressure that cygnus and druella placed on their children; to say that the most noble and ancient house of black expected nothing less than greatness would be an understatement. it was no secret, however, that narcissa had been her mother’s favorite. though not for lack of effort on her part — she had spent much of her childhood (and the entirety of her adolescence) doing everything in her power to make her parents proud of her.

and she had no intentions to begin embarrassing her family now, especially not at her mother’s funeral. so, she sat with draco on her lap, surrounded by friends and family, trying (and failing) to ignore all of the drama happening around her. though, it was hard for her to ignore the shift in the atmosphere — something (or someone) had clearly captured everyone’s attention.

at the sound of her name, narcissa took her eyes off of her son, glancing up at the person who had spoken to her. pursing her lips together tightly, she gave andromeda a quick once over before cocking an eyebrow in amusement. “ andromeda. ” she replied, bitterly. “ i would say that it’s lovely to see you. but, that would be a lie. ”

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

it was remarkable how even four years later, even with a child in her arms, cissy was still the same. and despite the abject bleakness of the day, andy had to bite back a smile. she’d had that same angry, pursed-lip look on her face at eight years old, when andromeda had arrived home for christmas after her first semester at hogwarts and narcissa was furious she’d been left behind at home. the memory made her sister’s words sting all the more, because unlike that day, andy doubted her sister would forgive her within a matter of hours. she had to wonder if her sister would forgive her at all.

everyone’s eyes were on her. she could feel it. she had to remind herself that it didn’t matter what they thought of her – after today, she never had to speak to any of them again. still, she had to fight back the urge to save face with a cold, cutting remark, the sort of remark their family was fluent in. keep it civil. keep it honest. hold your head up high, and turn the other cheek.

andy inclined her head slightly at the jab, sidestepping it neatly. ❛ — i hope you’re doing well, cissa. and i’m sorry for your loss. ❜ your loss. as if the dead woman hadn’t given birth to andromeda as well. she let out a steady breath, glancing around. everyone nearby immediately turned away and pretended they weren’t eavesdropping. ❛ — i'm not staying long, ❜ andy said, turning back to narcissa. ❛ — i just came to say goodbye. ❜ she didn’t specify to whom she was saying goodbye.

#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. narcissa malfoy ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐬. ｣

ted couldn’t help the small chuckle that pushed past his lips as he shook his head, offering her a shrug in return, seemingly unbothered by the mood swings she was currently exhibiting. hell, when he’d attended his own mothers funeral, he was far worse, so the idea of her apologizing for the grief she was trying to process seemed comical. it wasn’t her fault he just happened to be a git. ❛ you lost your mom. no need for explanations. i would apologize but… hey, again… i didn’t know her. ❜ the young man crossed his arms, glancing around for a glimpse of his roommate/date , unsurprisingly not able to locate him. ❛ right, sirius and therapy don’t exactly go hand in hand. he just had other shit to tend to and i guess it was as good of an excuse as any to come. i tend not to ask questions where his family is involved, learned that the hard way. i’m ted. or theodore, if you prefer the pleasantries. ❜

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

now andromeda’s brows lifted in recognition. ❛ — the roommate. he’s mentioned you. ❜ she managed a small, wry smile. ❛ — don’t worry, all terrible things. ❜ he seemed like the sort of man who could appreciate a little sarcasm. ❛ — tell you what, i’ll call you TED if you call me ANDY. or anything other than andromeda, really. like you said, bit of a mouthful. ❜

#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. ted tonks ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞. ｣

alice jumped immediately somehow fearing getting caught outside like she was out past curphew, even though as an adult that lived on her own, no such thing existed anymore. as her heart settled in her chest, the blonde offered her new companion a gentle smile to indicate that she was indeed the aforementioned alice. ❝ sorry about that, i didn’t mean to give you a fright. andromeda, right ? i’m terribly sorry for your loss. ❞

｢ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. ｣

it seemed like the other girl was a little on edge, too. andy didn’t blame her. funerals were never fun, despite the name. ❛ — call me ANDY, ❜ she said, offering her a smile. ❛ — it’s nice to meet you. too bad it couldn’t be under more pleasant circumstances. ❜ she exhaled a thin column of smoke. ❛ — it was KIND of you to come. ❜

#﹙ *☆ ┆ ft. alice fortescue ! ﹚#﹙ *☆ ┆ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 — threads ! ﹚

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