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gwenog jones | 24 | previous gryffindor beater | order member | newly imprisoned by death eaters

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@gryffindorlucas​

    “Are you going to sit around all day, or come and help?” Gwenog asked the male with raised brows, a rather amused look on her face. They were searching the forest for firewood, knowing a cold night was coming along. She had not seen Lucas for a long time, and she was often found trying to pester him. It was true to believe that Gwenog had fallen for the male in her time, but that was something she liked to believe she was over, but this did not stop her from teasing him.

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blacklistedreagan:

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“Seriously? The thing you’re gonna find distrusting is me saying that I’m not pitying you? Wow, you really do have some major trust issues. Look, I’ve no reason to pity you when I’m in the same situation. I empathise with you, yes. I’ve got better things to do than sit around pitying you.”

“It’s not that--- but none of us know who we can trust anymore, not even those around us.” Gwenog sighed, shaking her head softly, lowering her gaze as she did. “We’re all in a bad situation, I suppose a little trust wont hurt when death is very likely anyway.”

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zabinislythers:

quidditchjones:

Lyra nodded at the woman’s statement. “Not many realise that hydrated prisoners are much better at staying alive.” It seemed ridiculous to Lyra to take prisoners and then not treat them to basic necessities such as food and water. What was the use of them then? Granted, she wasn’t sure why they had taken prisoners in the first place. But better prisoners than dead, she supposed. “The others don’t seem to care, of course.” Lyra’s disapproval of that fact was obvious from her tone.

Gwenog could only laugh, knowing the tragedy of the situation was enough to either make you laugh or cry, and Gwenog knew which one she would choose. She had to remain positive, in order to return home and to a somewhat normality. “I think we would be asking too much if we expected them to care--- however, I appreciate your concern.” She weakly smiled, moving to sit up slightly so she had a better view of the female.

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narcissafxckinblack:

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“Oh Gwen, this isn’t pity.. This is concern for your well being.” Narcissa spoke sarcastically.

“Since when were you ever concerned?” She narrowed her eyes, and inevitably rolling them soon after.

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blacklistedreagan:

quidditchjones:

“What makes you think I’m pitying you? We’re all in the same boat. Some worse than others”

“It’s hard to believe a word anyone says these days--- I hope you understand.”

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zabinislythers:

quidditchjones:

Lyra couldn’t blame the woman for the reaction, and set the bottles of water down by the door instead. “It’s not pity, it’s humanity. And you should probably drink up before dehydration kicks in.” She said, defensive of her action. But also because showing pity for the prisoners was perhaps something the others would frown upon and hearing the Order member state such was likely to cause trouble, depending on who heard.

It was hard for Gwenog to admit when she needed help, especially when it came to the enemy. However, she knew better than to decline such things, especially as some of the others wouldn’t be so giving. She moved forward, lifting the water bottle to her lips and took a gulp, sighing in relief as she did. “Not many would be as generous.”

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     “Your pity isn’t needed.” Gwenog spat at the other, leaning back against the wall she sat by, staring at the other with empty, tired eyes.