I will have order!

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ofamelias​:

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A clear schedule was a rarity that Amelia Bones had sworn to herself that she was going to take advantage of whenever she got the chance to. It wasn’t just being the Head of her department that was forever keeping her busy, but her entire mentality towards work in general often saw her putting the endless pile of paperwork ahead of taking time for herself. 

She had practically been ushered out of her office and out of the Ministry when she had mentioned that she’d have the time to visit the Hogsmeade Winter market, and she had to admit that when she had actually arrived in the old cobbled streets filled with various stalls and vendors. that it was actually rather nice to take an afternoon to herself. She had been busy minding her own business, glancing around at the various items for sale, when she suddenly felt someone bump in to her, glancing around to find that it was Dolores. 

“You’re the one that bumped in to me, Dolores… Perhaps if weren’t in such a rush, you’d have seen me standing here.” Amelia replied with a smile. “Afternoon to your self, I take it?” 

Dolores Laughed at the woman’s comment “You stepped in my-” she then realized who it was that she bumped into. “Amelia Bones. I did not think you lived outside of your office.” she seemed quite surprised to see her colleague out and about. “Yes, I took the day to wander about the winter market, this is the only time i get to buy my favorite tea sets from this particular vendor.” she admitted. 

“And you, Amelia, what are you shopping for? a new dress...I hope?” those last words muttered looking over Amelia’s outfit, clearly judging her choice of attire as per usual. “I will be heading to the dress shop after this if you wish to join me, we can have a girls day out!- or will you have to get back to the office? I am sure your department is quite busy, yes?” she assumed, her stare moving away from Amelia and back to the tea cups “My department is doing well, All in order, just how i like it. So, I took the day off today.” she boasted. 

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andromedaliberatas​:

        since she was here, andromeda decided that she may as well take the opportunity of the many sales ━ of course, she was hardly the only one, as many customers clustered around the best deals, the rarest or cutest items, or just wherever there were more people, for there must be value there. thankfully, the manner of the festival, with stalls rather than small bustling shops, made it overall more comfortable, even throughout the few foot stepping, so she is, the least to say, peeved by the demand voiced just behind her. the sickenly dulcet tone should have announced its owner, but it had been nearly a decade since the last time she was obliged to share a space with dolores umbridge, so andromeda gives her a hard look over, over her shoulder, refraining with all her might to roll her eyes as she takes a step to the side. “there is enough room for the both of us, dolores.” stiffly polite, despite allowing her former housemate to take precedence on whatever trinket she wished to purchase, andromeda does not add distance between them, pride still controlling her posture. “i find it unlikely we have the same taste, anyhow.” once glance at the desired item confirms her suspicions. “you may have the tea set, though i believe i’ve seen one that may be more of your liking in the back. you still have a fondness for felines, yes ? ” albeit they had never been properly close, seven years together brought some kind of familiarity and the long - lasting retaining of useless information about one another.

She tapped her foot waiting for this stranger to move out of her way or at least apologize. Long behold this stranger was no stranger at all, but an old school roommate “Andromeda...” she said sourly, recalling the betrayal she laid upon her family. Though, Dolores did not want to show her sentiment about that subject so publicly, so like jekyll and hyde, she switched back to her sweet and charming expression and air “It has been years, dear.”  her gaze did not stay upon Andromeda for too long, she began to look at the tea set before her while Andro spoke. “You are right, I do have better taste than you ever will.” she teased. 

“Hmm, yes. I do. I have 3 beautiful persian cats.” she mentioned, proof that she does have a heart for some living things. Even though the tea set mentioned by Andro was more of an interest to her, she could not help but be curious about her schoolmates life, now that she detached herself from the Blacks. “How have you been? - Well I suppose, hm?” 

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vicletdelights​:

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There is something quite pretty about Hogsmeade when it’s all decked out for the winter festivities. A charm all of its own. Little stalls offering trinkets and beverages and whatnot. Christmas decorations here and there. Market goers milling about with their shopping bags. Violet has always liked to witness this little winter miracle, watching the people walk by and noting the most popular stalls, buying things that she would put in her closet in three months’ time. The wonders of Christmastime in Hosmeade.

As she stands and watches, she hears the words first and then sees the gritted teeth and annoyed expression. The pointed you are in my way. The blonde girl looking at her as if she is a hindrance to her plans for the evening. “The street seems wide open,” she smiles, a deadly quirk of her lips, completely pleasant except for the notes behind them, “Feel free to walk around me.”

Dolores pressed her hand upon her own chest and raised a brow at Violet. “Aren’t you smart.” she said in a sarcastically sweet tone. In truth, Dolores was impressed by the strangers calm, most would push back on her even harder. “Perhaps you did not realize that you stepped right in front of my path. But don’t you worry, dear, I will walk around you....” and indeed she did while she stared up and down at the woman before making it to her destination. 

But before she can even enjoy the tea sets she turned right back around and approached Violet. “I do not recognize your face, and I know most everyone around here.” working in the ministry gave you that luxury to know whom is who and what is what, but this perticular person was a mystery to her. “Who are you?” she asked curiously. 

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grxwingdaisies​:

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This wasn’t really Daisy’s scene. Or well, it kind of was, but she preferred to be in a green house, and away from others. It wasn’t that she was anti social, because she really was not. She just preferred to be in a green house. But festivities were nice, and she figured she should at least show up. Maybe she’d have a look around, maybe see a few friends, and then go home. That sounded like a plan.

She was currently having a look around the market, wondering if she could maybe buy some new trinkets. She liked collecting things. There was a lovely stall with some pretty tea cups and string lights .Of course, she preferred the string lights than the actual tea cups. Although, they were pretty too. She tilted her head to the side as she stepped up to the stall, and smiled to herself, as she looked at the pretty tea cups.

She looked up when she heard a voice, and she smiled, taking a step to the side. “Plenty of room for the two of us here” And nope. She wasn’t moving away completely. She was here to shop too.

Dolores raised her chin and pursed her lips as she looked Daisy over. Her lips slowly returned into an overly sweet little smile that did not reach her eyes“I do not believe you understand my dilemma here, miss. You have rudely stepped IN my way.” Dolores knew that perhaps Daisy did not notice as much as she did not mean it but Umbridge could not help but try to demand respect “Perhaps next time you should be careful of your surroundings, hm?”. She then walked around Daisy and went on to look at the lovely tea sets perfectly displayed on the stall table. The tips of her fingers grazed the rims of the cups, her wide eyes looking up to the dangling cups that gentrly swayed in the cool breeze above her head.

She took a deep breath and looked over her shoulder “I assume you are a...fan of vintage tea sets?” she was trying to be nice, you see Umbridge does not have many friends, one can not wonder why. “What do you think of...” her finger winggled a round a moment till she plucked a small porcelain tea cup from its saucer. It was rimmed with gold plate and the design was of pink and red roses bundled together by a sky blue ribbon “Lovely is it not, could make for a good breakfast tea.” this was her type of small talk, and in someway she felt awkward just talking to this girl after scolding her. She stood there tea cup in hand and a bright smile that struggled to reach her eyes. 

[suchamandaseyfried]

Amanda Seyfried for «Lancôme» Fall / Winter 2020

L'Absolu Rouge Intimate lipstick promo video by Damien Krisl

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the-halfblood-prince​:

𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: Dogweed and Deathcap; Hogsmede Village 𝘸𝘩𝘰: open

The earthy scent of the apothecary suited Severus. It was real. Not perfumed and fake like most places in the Wizarding World, but gritty and occasionally unpleasant.  Dogweed and Deathcap had been his first choice of placement when he had entered the potioneer apprenticeship, but alas they had not been in need of one at the time. Stamping his boots on the mat, Severus nodded to the shopkeep. The man grunted in greeting before returning to whatever it was he was grinding in the mortar and pestle. Arnica was the first ingredient Severus needed and it was not in season. It’d drain his pockets for sure, but it beat having to travel to get the plant.

He strolled through the store, stopping here and there to touch one ingredient or sniff another. He paused a moment to admire the shifting rainbows within the jar of fairy wings before continuing on. That was what he liked about this place. So many exotic ingredients he hoped to use one day. Just ahead he noticed someone bump their basket into a display. Lunging forward, he snatched a jar just before it hit the ground. “Powdered Graphorn horn.” He murmured, setting it back on the shelf. “I just saved you several hundred galleons. Be more careful.” He snapped, caring more about the near soiled powder than the person’s wallet.

Dolores popped into the nearest apothecary to stock up on some potions that she is running out of. While entering the shop she took out a handkerchief from her small pink purse and wrapped it arounf the doorknob and turned the knob, she then used that same hankerchief and wrapped it around the handle of a basket. She inspected the room first, noticing an odd looking boy nearby doing merlin knows what. 

She lifted her chin and squeezed herself between a narrow isle as she scanned the bottles, plucking a few here and there, adding them to her basket. Finally, she spun around to look at the shelf behind her, not realizing that her basket had tapped on a bottle of Powdered Graphorn horn. In reality she’d care less if it fell, unlike Severus who had to make his presence known. “Oh aren’t you a weird little hero? I think the shop would have been just fine without it with just my sincerest apologies.” she brightly as she looked him over, judging his taste in clothing and that odd nose of his. “Do - do you work here?” she inclined her brow in interest. 

[saccharinepink]

Where . Hogsmeade Festivities

Who . Dolores & OPEN

Shopping, who did not love shopping more than Dolores Umbridge. Now that she had some free time from work, she took the oppotnity to head down to Hogsmeand Village Winter Market. Just like last year, Dolores could not miss the array of floral teasets at one of the stalls that she can never bother to remembe the name of, However, all she could remember were the beautiful hanging teacups that floated above like clouds while strings of lights dangled in between them.

Seeing those lights and the teacups, Dolores made haste, her small pink purse dangling on her wrist and the tail of her pink pea coat flying her as she flew down the street, her heels clacking on the cobblestone announcing her presence in the market. She came close until some decided to get in her way and bump Dolores back. “Excuse me.....” she said behind gritted teeth “You are in my way...” 

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ɪs ᴀɴ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ

Is that DOLORES UMBRIDGE we can see entering the Ministry of Magic? Our records tell us that they were born on AUGUST 26, 1953 and are a 26 year old, HALF-BLOOD who currently works as an HEAD OF THE IMPROPER USE OF MAGIC OFFICE. Some have said that they can be described as being ORGANIZED, HARD WORKING & ELOQUENT, however, they also see themselves as being CRUEL, SACCHARINE & STRICT Apparently, SHE look(s) a lot like AMANDA SEYFRIED, whoever that is, and if they had to pick a side in the war, they would choose to JOIN THE DEATH EATERS.

ꜰᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: ᴅᴏʟᴏʀᴇs ᴊᴀɴᴇ ᴜᴍʙʀɪᴅɢᴇ

ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ: ᴅᴏʟᴏʀᴇs (sᴘᴀɴɪsʜ; sᴏʀʀᴏᴡ, ᴘᴀɪɴ)

ᴀɢᴇ: 26

ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: 26ᴛʜ ᴀᴜɢᴜsᴛ 1953

sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: sᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛ

ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: sɪɴɢʟᴇ

ᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜs: ᴘᴇʀsɪᴀɴ ᴄᴀᴛ

ʙᴏɢɢᴀʀᴛ: ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ

ᴡᴀɴᴅ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: 8″ ʙɪʀᴄʜᴡᴏᴏᴅ, ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛsᴛʀɪɴɢ ᴄᴏʀᴇ

ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴍᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ᴜsᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄᴇ

 Hᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴ -

 ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ, Nᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴡʜʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴅʀᴀsᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ. 

Oᴡɴs 3 Pᴇʀsɪᴀɴ ᴄᴀᴛs, ᴘᴏᴡᴅᴇʀ, ʙɪsᴄᴜɪᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪᴛᴛᴇɴs.

Eɴᴊᴏʏs ʙᴀᴋɪɴɢ 

ɪs ᴀɴ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ

ᴇɴᴊᴏʏs ᴀ ɢʟᴀss ᴏғ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ sʜᴇʀʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋ

Wɪsʜᴇs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ, ʜᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡʜʏ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ sᴏ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪɴɪsᴛʀʏ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ. 

REALLY ʜᴀᴛᴇs ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ

Mᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ….

[puffberries]

Fandom Aesthetics: Dolores Umbridge - Harry Potter

“You know, I really hate children.”

[dclcres]

↳ ＤＯＬＯＲＥＳ ＵＭＢＲＩＤＧＥ ： ＭＯＯＤＢＯＡＲＤ

lines that will be crossed by any means necessary, sickeningly sweet laughter as you sharpen your nails, a voice like honey speaking words with nefarious intent, emotions boiling under a cold exterior, high pink pedestals you’ve placed yourself upon, crisp uniforms perfectly tucked into pleated skirts, and unforgivable curses that aren’t so unforgivable.

[the-marauders-journals]

[maysilleedonner]

dolores umbridge for @rennus-lupin

you know… i really hate children