Amelia Susan Bones

Sixth Year | Pureblood | Hufflepuff | Quidditch | Dueling Potions | Slug Middle sister to two prats. Self proclaimed comedian. Head full of knowledge With a mouth I can't keep shut.

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[melia-bonsey]

I need a distraction.

[liammackenna]

Doesn’t fit on one label. I guess not even he’s worth two to them.

And? It’s an established fact. When was it ever you to not try and stick it to them anyways?

[melia-bonsey]

I suppose I feel a little better knowing that even he isn't worthy of their greatest effort.

I suppose I haven't completely come to terms with the whole "can't fight fate" thing. Guess I'm just having an off day.

[liammackenna]

So close. We really should consider investing in a pair of glasses for them both.

[melia-bonsey]

I guess I can settle with the fact it wasn't addressed to "The most wonderful thing to ever happen to us."

Glasses are pointless. Those two see what they want to see. 

[melia-bonsey]

After a miserable day it was nice to get a package from home only to realize it's addressed "To Edgar".

[epidemical]

Well, you know, I’ve got to prop up the Ravenclaw spirit to ensure ‘puffs like yourself don’t steal our reputation. I guess my intelligence is totally superior than all others, me being me, of course. Oh, and forgetting about you? How could I forget about my favourite Bones sibling?

[melia-bonsey]

Careful Doc, keep talking that way and I'll begin to think you have no ego at all. Oh please, try and flatter me all you want, but don't lie you might make Eddy cry. Though I am pretty wonderful, so I could see how you can say that.

[lionhearted-frank]

Sometimes I worry about you, Amelia. Taking a class for ‘fun’? You could be doing something much more enjoyable, but you didn’t hear that from me.

[melia-bonsey]

You and everyone else who knows me. Oh, you think so? Do tell Frankie.

[carrowmetohell]

I would offer to help, but I might just end up making the whole thing worse for you, ‘Melia.

[melia-bonsey]

Oh come off it, you're in Ravenclaw for a reason. The whole lot of you are brilliant, you're just being humble.

[hollandrodensource]

[digglesdedalus]

Hogwarts, how I missed thee.

[melia-bonsey]

Well, nice to know you missed us while you were running about doing whatever it was you were doing. 

[liammackenna]

Dearest Lia-

Hasn’t anyone told you it’s the thought that counts? I’m going to be picking bloody confetti off me for a week.

[melia-bonsey]

I don't have the slightest idea what it is you're talking about.

[melia-bonsey]

To Micah

The package was delivered promptly at the time when Micah spent his lunch in the Great Hall. It was simply wrapped in brown paper with a thin bow to hold it together and only noticeable that the parcel belonged to him with a discrete “To Micah” written on a loose piece of parchment. As ribbon was pulled undone, the package exploded sending confetti in every direction while a single tiny enchanted trumpet rose from the box to play a happy birthday tune. Once the confetti cleared, there was a note at the top of the box that read

What’s a birthday without a bit of embarrassment?

Micah,

Sixteen. Merlin you’re getting old. You’ll be in a home for the elderly before we know it. I know birthdays aren’t a big deal to you, but I’ll never miss an opportunity to give you something. I could drone on and on about how wonderful I think you are regardless if you believe me or not, but I’d be surprised if you’re even still reading this. Happy Birthday baby brother. I love you.

-Melia.

Wrapped in a thin sheet of tissue was a plain book that when opened revealed itself to be a scrap book of sorts. It’s pages were full of photos of them as children until now, photos of “sad things on the streets” as Micah referred to them; photos of ridiculous things the two came across on their gloomy day walks. Some pages were even notes the two had passed in the great hall as Amelia begged him to write her essays which he avidly refused. The book has started out neatly, though with each page seemed to become cluttered, a sign of Amelia’s impatience and need to fit in every article she’d gathered. Underneath that book was another unmarked book, with another note.

Here’s a book you might actually appreciate. Saw you looking at it in a book shop over the holiday. I may or may not have already read it and marked my favorites.

  P.S. Clear some room next to Goodnight Moon.

They were simple gifts, though Micah was hardly a simple person, though she’d hope her gifts would be a small notion for how much she admired him for everything he was and was going to be.  

[melia-bonsey]

Well kind of. I meant more, have you ever had any possible ships? Any thing with mass chemistry, that would have made a great story/ship. Like throughout this Amelia's RP life.

Ummmmm not quite though according to her bio, Dedalus and Caradoc are options though both characters are new so chemistry hasn't been established and it doesn't even have to be there!

[melia-bonsey]

Have you ever shipped with a character in this rp's course?

Are you asking if I've shipped Amelia with anyone yet? No. It takes a lot for me to ship someone with her because she's complicated and damaged and would never think anyone could like her. I'm a sucker for angst and build up too so shipping her with someone won't just happen over night. Is thatttt what you're asking? Cause if not you CAN COMPLETELY DISREGARD THIS.

[openmargined]

[ezioauditore]

[epidemical]

Arithmancy for fun? Sounds like someone needs to fix their priorities. You sound like me in fourth year… Anyway, would you like any help?

[melia-bonsey]

And what should my priorities be hmm? You in fourth year. You're so bloody brilliant taking advanced classes for fun in fourth year. I don't know why any of us even bother trying to compete with the intelligence of you. Offering help and here I'd thought you'd forgotten about me. 

[harrypotterhousequotes]