a supernova in the making

Let your senses be ignited By streams of neon singing in the dark, Connected to the planet. A million neighbours, A sea of stars. Lift your head up, Untie the knot. My little sunshine, Hope is never light-years away.

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darkskylarsahead:

Skylar was devastated. He didn’t know what to think, and even though he’d missed breakfast, the brunet had skipped lunch and still didn’t feel like he had an appetite. In fact, he didn’t feel like he could eat, not the way he was feeling. He was extremely grateful for Lawrence’s iPod-like device and had been sitting with his headphones in for nearly an hour, trying to forget. But then a blonde sat across from him and his eyes flicked to her, having completely forgotten about his gift for her. “Oh, no problem.” He said softly, trying to force a smile.

disappointment filled her features as she noted his lack of excitement. had she done something wrong? ❝ have i done something wrong?  ❞ she of course asks that, because if she doesn’t the question will bug her for the rest of the month. usually she would not have been so forward, but there is already a lot on her mind (scorpius’s disappearance, the letters her parents are sending her, her grades). vasilisa can’t afford to worry about something else. at least she assumes, she has never gone though something like this before.

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darkskylarsahead:

“It’s not really… actually, the book is I think, but I read the Disney version that was put into book form, and I watched the movie…” Skylar explained thoughtfully, before turning his attention more to her. “But in the end of the story, the main characters find out they don’t want to be a kid forever.”

❝oh. why? ❞ this main character sounds, for the lack of a better word, stupid. just plain stupid. 

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scorped-by-the-gods:

“Or a potioneer,” he allowed. He wasn’t sure how hard they were to make, but weren’t all serious prescription grade potions pretty difficult? “Yes, they’re here. They’re fine.”

looking around the winter wonderland, vasilisa mused about the morning to come, about which memories she would retain and if they would help scorpius. ❝ is there anything else? that you want to say? ❞ she asks tangling her fingers together in front of her.    

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attitude-mayte-vary:

“I like that idea a lot. I don’t think there’s much we can’t do when we work together, and I bet Poppy would help us both. She’s really good at that stuff.”

❝ great! come on, get your books because we are going to find poppy and get this study session started!❞

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neither-norah:

“Hello?” The tone of her voice automatically caught Norah’s attention, and the part of her that had to stay alert and ready leapt forth. “No. Can I help you?”

  ❝ i  think i have an update on scorpius malfoy. ❞ the dream is still a little hazy and she is having trouble connecting the information she remembers.  but she thought it best to talk about it as soon as possible. 

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hogwarts.

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notaveryge:

“It’s been over a week since. I wouldn’t recommend eating any of it unless food poisoning is what you’re after. Very lady-like, anyway…”

❝ the elves added a spell to make the food last longer, those clever little things teached us all how to do it. ❞ not that she will, if the elves can do it, why should she bother doing it?  ❝ of course it’s not lady-like, but i have been hearing stomachs growl all morning. i think it’s a fair trade, offering people old food so they don’t have to embarrass themselves like that. ❞

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vasilisa stared at the older woman, unsure of how she should approach her. auror lady sounds a tad too ridiculous.  ❝ excuse me? ❞ she asks walking up to her.  ❝ are you busy? ❞

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hogwarts.

❝ there is some leftover christmas food in the ravenclaw common room, some first years smuggled it there. it’s still really good.❞

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hogsmeade.

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onlyastonesthrowaway:

“I suppose you have a point.” Smiling, she gestured to the bright colors of Honeydukes that came up on their left. “Well, I guess I delivered you to your destination. Honeydukes, here you are. I should let you go. It was really nice meeting you, by the way.” She stuck out a hand for the girl to shake. “My name is Kate. I don’t think I ever got yours…?”

the name sounded familiar, but she couldn’t quite place where she knew it from. but that was the case these days,  information that had sounded so important a few months ago suddenly doesn’t make sense anymore. ❝ oh! yes of course! vasilisa, vasilisa strogonova. ❞

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darkskylarsahead:

“And I don’t know any of those.” Skylar pointed out. He couldn’t name a single wizarding bedtime story. “He’s the villain in a movie - and a book, I guess, called Peter Pan. It’s about a boy who never grows old who lives on a magical island with mermaids and pirates and fairies. And he can fly. Captain Hook is the leader of the pirates, but he’s called that because his hand was eaten by a crocodile, and now he wears a hook instead.”

❝ that sounds like a very violent story, but really interesting. a magical island? fairies? never growing old! oh, that sounds absolutely perfect, i wish i could stay here at hogwarts forever. ❞ she says with a dreamy smile. 

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attitude-mayte-vary:

“Well, hopefully, your mice would make it. I just need one potion to go my way and then I think everything will turn around.”

❝ why don’t we help each other. two brins working together... i am not sure how the rest of that saying goes, but i remember it was very positive. ❞

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scorped-by-the-gods:

“Yes, I’m being fed. I’m eating better here than a I would be at home. They’re big on consistency and me keeping up my strength. They have most of my medication too, which is why you should be looking for a ripped off hospital or looking into healers.”

❝ or a potioneer, are the potions really hard to make? ❞ healthy. he was healthy, that’s really good. ❝ the other kidnap victims, have you seen them? rhea... people are worried about her here at hogwarts. ❞

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vasilisa waited outside of the hufflepuff common room for a few minutes, waiting for someone to leave so she could ask them to call skylar in. when someone finally left, they instead opened the door and invited her in. luckily, skylar was in the common room already, she had no idea how she would get to his room. ❝ skylar!  ❞ she says sitting down on the sofa next to him, a beaming smile on her lips. ❝ your gift! it’s so beautiful. thank you so much. ❞  

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[ worry ]

“Not talking. Taking action, but you can think I’ll change my mind all you want. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you. I’m going to make it out and make it back to you and everyone else though. You can trust that too. You don’t need to be scared for me. I don’t think they are going to hurt me, and eventually I’m going to make it out. So don’t feel like you need to spend the whole time worrying. ”

❝ yeah, I don’t think I can do that. ❞ he is a big part of her life, his disappearance has left a hole, so she keeps remembering he is gone all of the time. ❝ that’s good. that they haven’t hurt you. are you being fed?❞

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[ poor little mice ]

The professor tested some of my potions on mice and not all of the mice made it. I didn’t intentionally kill them.”

❝ oh... that’s going to be an interesting class. I think? ❞

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@poppy-poppers

@rheadunst

@sollertiia

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[ curious about muggles ]

“Yeah, that one.” Skylar said with a little laugh, settling back into his seat after moving the things off of the chair for her. “You could be like Captain Hook… is that a story magical children hear?” He asked curiously, suddenly realizing their childhood stories may have been different. “

❝ i have never heard about him. my parents sticked to the classical wizarding bedtime stories when i was little. ❞ a small battle happened in vasilisa’s head before she asked the next question. ❝ tell me about this captain hook?  ❞