should i spell it out for you?

I'm not a savior but I ain't no traitor; they're the ones who lie to you Molly Prewett. Seventh year. Gryffindor

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You say your life is unraveling. Your life cannot unravel. Your life is your life. You haven’t lost it. It’s just different now.

Welcome To Night Vale novel (via b00kstorebabe)

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today I’m babysitting my sisters puppy & I may have to go to the hospital later tonight to stay with my cousin (bc she is a minor, and they need someone 18+ to be there with her over night) so I’m not sure if I’ll be on today/tonight, and maybe not even tomorrow/Monday because those are the days my aunt works, and she needs me to sit up there with her.

however, I’ll most likely be on mobile checking in here and there, so if you want to chat, or plot with either molly or pheonix, you can message me!

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 Andromeda Black // Molly Prewett

 @dromvda

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Augustus Rookwood // Molly Prewett 

@augrkwd

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Olive Bulstrode // Molly Prewett 

@olivebcl

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( @lupincs )

dragging her feet up the marble stairs, her books that felt heavier than normal in her arms as she reached the portrait leading to the gryffindor common room. classes had finally come to an end for the day, and whilst most people where already up in their respective common rooms waiting for dinner, molly was exhausted and was almost positive she wouldn’t be able to make dinner. The fat lady in the portrait did her usual question, to which molly replied with the password of the day. Entering the common room, the redhead dragged her feet along until she reached an arm chair in front of the fire where other’s sat around, collapsing with a deep sigh. “Has anyone seen Remus?” she questioned, to which no one answered only causing her to shout out (disrupting the semi quite atmosphere, earning many ‘shhh’’s from others) “Remuuuus.”

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“guess what i found?” olive sung, a smile gracing her lips, “well-confiscated,” olive waved around a bottle, after of course looking around the almost empty corridor, “but they were fourth years, where did they even get a bottle of firewhisky from? friends in high places i suppose, maybe a sibling or two. my brother would’ve laughed in my face if i asked him to sneak something away for me, actually, i’m pretty sure he still would.”

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Molly beamed with excitement at the tone of Olive’s voice, eyes wide and glistening as she spoke. “Confiscated? meaning you took this off them?” she questioned, eyes growing wider at the sight of the bottle filled with amber looking liquid. “Fabian and Gideon would never get this for me— they would think i’m absolutely mad, as well probably think i’d send an howler to mum for all their antics—” she explained, mouth hanging open slightly. “Well, your point to showing me, is?— do you plan on drinkin’ it, or?”

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❛ so, do you want to tell me what really happened ,  or  - ? ❜ the brunette asked. her brow arched & scepticism rifed on her delicate features, as she waited for an explanation,

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“No really, but i’ve got no choice, right?” Molly said, her voice coming out in more of a whisper than anything else; sounding far away. “I— I— I may have accidentally sat your notes on fire.”

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finnigcns:

finn shuffled somewhat awkwardly for a moment, afraid he had said the wrong thing. this peeve’s was obviously a common thing around here, so he could tell from the tone of her voice, but he had never heard of it. they had ghosts at durmstrang, of course, but no POLTERGEISTS. they cause too much mischief and mayhem, and such things would not be tolerated. “ i have never met a poltergeist. ” he held out her books, a friendly smile dancing on his lips. “ our ghosts are pompous and boring, they like to brag about themselves. this peeves, he has no honour attacking the innocent. ”

It wasn’t all to surprising to Molly when the boy said he had never met a poltergeist; she was sure many places had them, but not many schools. Hogwarts, she supposed, was the exception; which Peeves basically came with the school and it’s grounds. “I assure you, that you don’t want to meet one either.” she mused with a shake of her head, grabbing the last parchment's off the ground, standing straight and finally facing the other who was holding her books out he had picked up, towards her; taking them with a happy smile. “I would love to meet these ghost’s you’re talking about,” she said softly. “They seems far more interesting, as well calm than Peeves’ and every other ghost around here. It would be a breath of fresh air, truthfully.”

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mxxinnon:

“ which, mind you, is not a bad combination so far :       muscles and dance moves. maybe i should get a couple        dates in before this school turns into a friendly blood bath. “

“That would be a wise decision, seeing as this school and everything that is about to happen is bound to turn out to be one massive shit show, where we can only enjoy everything fifty years from now.’

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edgarxbcnes:

‘’But then the eyepatch would scare off all potential friends and conquests?’’ Ed winked at her, smirking slightly. ‘’Well yes Molly, I didnt just wake up one day as an eighteen year old. Are you saying I’m too friendly to be scary? I protest that statement! I can be scary!’’

The girl rolled her eyes with a grin at the sight of him winking, shaking her head slowly as she spoke. “Some people may like the eye patch. it would give you the whole mysterious vibe that everyone is after, and who knows what else.” she said, a chuckle passing her lips. “Wow— you didn’t wake up randomly as an eighteen year old? that is brand new information to me!” her words were dripping with sarcasm as she spoke. “Now, I’m not saying exactly that. I’m sure you can be scary, but i’ve never seen it. You’d have to prove to me, as well others you can be scary to prove that statement.”

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Molly Prewett // Bellatrix Black  @bvllvtrix

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ok i’m just exhausted and i’m like stumbling for what to write with my replies SO i will get to the rest of the ones i owe in the morning, but i’m gonna be lurking around still!! probably gonna make gif moodboards?? (hmu if you want one?? for like connections, or general musings w molly or phoenix)?? bc i’m just trash!! 

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who don't you like and why?

“Oh, this is a easy one; bellatrix. need i explain myself? she’s a bitch. not the good kind of bitch, either.  the kind that is likely to suck your soul right out of your body, and hum a tune while doing in.— I could go on, but it’s rather pointless as any one person with a functioning brain could see such obvious things.” 

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favorite person from each house and school?

“This again? alright— Hufflepuff’s; Frank, or Olive— you can’t expect me to pick between the two, can you? Olive’s like my sister, and Frank.. well, how could any one possibly dislike him? Gryffindor; Remus— even though i highly appreciate and respect everyone in my house. Slytherin; Augustus, as well— dare I say— andromena. she’s not a favorite, however i do respect her on a level. Ravenclaw; Alice— from what i’ve heard, she’s brilliant; they’re all brilliant, really. And, as for the other two schools; Margot, or Giselle; and Nikolia— considering i’ve only actually met with him, and no one else from drumstrang.”