#cc;danny

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@pridexlands​ sent an owl:  A ‘ please don’t go ’ hug - Hogwarts era 

“Danny,” she breathed his name quietly, as their foreheads touched together. He’d been sitting on her bed while she packed some of her things for the journey. He pulled her away from her wandering back and forth across her room, idly picking out weather appropriate clothing and magical items she could fit in her bag to hug the semi-frantic witch. She was so anxious she was calm, like her brain overrode the anxiety into a numb demeanor to keep her from losing it. This whole thing was nuts. Harry and Prue agreed that they would do what it takes to see this through but the reality of leaving her friends and family was hitting hard now while she packed. Not to mention Danny, sitting her, asking her not to go at all. Like she wanted to. Like she had a choice in it. 

The witch’s arms were wrapped securely around the lion’s torso, thighs against her mattress as she leaned into his embrace. “You know I’d stay if I could...you know why I can’t. This is something we have to do, Harry and I. It’s our fight. We have to finish this...for all of you. For us.” For Hogwarts. 

Given the choice, Prue would much rather finish out Hogwarts and see her last year through with her friends, like every other student before them. She wanted to graduate and choose a career and enjoy her final year like any other witch at Hogwarts. The fact that she would be missing out on so much bothered her alone but to not be able to do it all with Danny... to say goodbye, it hurt her deeply. Knowing that she would have to go so long without seeing him or talking to him..he was her best friend. Her soulmate, really. She didn’t want to leave him.. but it was in everyone best interest, him included, for her to do this. Otherwise, nothing they’d done so far would mean anything..They would all be dead or worse... 

“I have to leave tomorrow... Please...please don’t tell my parents that I’m not at school. I don’t want them worrying...they’ve got enough to worry about with...well, everything going on.” 

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@pridelands​ sent an owl:  💛

[powerof3in1]

@pridexlands​ sent an owl:  “ i want you to stay . ”

“Are you sure about that?” 

Prue wanted those words to be true. She wanted him to want her to be there with him... truthfully it hurt more than anything when she believed he’d wanted nothing to do with her anymore. When he sent her away with cruel words and what could be perceived as hatred... it cut her deeply. 

He was her best friend. She cared about this person more than most, even loved him.. She’d had so much tragedy the past few years...and she knew he did too. Prue wanted to be there for him and for the longest time, he wouldn’t let her be. She gave him time...she gave him space...but she needed him too... she’d overlooked that recently, because putting others first is what she does, let’s be honest. It was so hard though, and maybe it was selfish to show up here tonight, but she was losing her mind and she needed to be with her best friend. And she hoped, maybe, he felt even a little bit the same. 

[powerof3in1]

@pridexlands​ sent an owl:  nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.

“Hey,” Prue mused softly as she leaned over him. She was careful not to startle him but tried to gently wake him from his clearly less than peaceful sleep. “Hey, it’s alright, Danny, it’s alright.” 

The witch held his arms as he awoke abruptly, sweaty and breathing unevenly. She hated seeing him like this, but she herself was quite used to waking up in such a state so she understood. “I heard you calling struggling...it’s alright now, you’re alright.” She didn’t want to leave him, but he probably didn’t want her to stay very long...the last time she’d been here after all, well, didn’t go very smoothly. As much as she hated not being able to help him with his detox, she could at least help him calm down a bit while he was half asleep. He’d probably forget she was here in the morning anyway. 

[powerof3in1]

I just found this in my file and i just really like it :)

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“I uh..” 

Prue didn’t even know where to begin. She felt like she was suffocating for the last 48 hours. On some sub molecular level deep within the sensible part of her brain, she knew she was just being paranoid. Oh, but what if she wasn’t? 

It happened all the time. It could happen to anyone. 

People fall out of love. 

A concept that Prue didn’t quite understand. Possibly because she was so fiercely, ridiculously, miraculously in love with Danny that she couldn’t possibly imagine ever not loving him. She’d been in love with him for years...even before they began dating. She could never un-feel this way for him .. but ... 

But people fall out of love. All the time. Even people who don’t expect to. Everyone always thinks they’ll be together forever. Until they’re not. 

What if Danny changed his mind? If anybody was the best candidate to be left behind, it was Prudence the absolute trainwreck Halliwell. Her life was messy, to put it lightly. It was complicated. And terrifying at times. What if he came to his senses one day and decides he doesn’t want that life for himself. Who could blame him, really? She couldn’t. She thought and overthought about that too for months...years even. What if he changed his mind? It could happen. He could fall out of love with her at any time..for any reason. For no reason at all. 

People...fall out of love. 

Not to say they don’t care for the other person deeply, just not...quite deeply enough anymore. To say it was understandable was untrue at the very slightest because Prue didn’t know how to fall out of love. Or how a person could look at the one they’ve been with for so long and used to see the moon and stars in their eyes and one day it’s all...just ... gone. Where does it go? Does it disintegrate slowly over time? Until there’s nothing left? Or is it spur of the moment something that triggers a reflex of the heart to change its desires. To look upon your lover’s face and feel..nothing. She didn’t know what that was like. And she feared that she might be on the opposite side of the rock if it did happen. 

“The rock..I don’t want to ever be on the opposite side of the rock.” 

She inhaled deeply, trying to check her emotions but they were laid all out on the table by this point. “Remember, um, that day that.. there was this giant boulder and on the other side was this couple just---screaming at each other...and um.. we always said that, we were glad to be on this side of the rock.” She looked up at him, nose red and voice quiet, yet still shaking. “I don’t want us to be on the other side of the rock...not ever.” 

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@pridexlands​  sent an owl:  “ why must you go ? ” (Hogwarts)

“Danny,” she murmured softly with a light sigh. “You know why..” 

It was supposed to have been just her and Harry setting off at the end of that week but Ron and Hermione had all but demanded to go as well. The fewer bodies that were coming along, the better. This wasn’t even their fight and it certainly wasn’t Danny’s, no matter how much he tried to argue. Prue didn’t want him in danger and if he came with them, he’d only ever be in peril. Not to mention leaving his brother behind, which wouldn’t be good either. Besides, Prue had to finish this. This whole thing started and ended with Harry as Voldemort’s main focus and Prue, the bane of his existence. He wanted both teens dead without question or hesitation. Anyone who got in his way was in grave danger. The witch moved to sit beside the lion man, her lion man. She nestled into his side, wrapping her arms around his torso and her head against his shoulder. “There are a million other things I’d rather be doing this year...but I have to do this. You know it as well as I...he won’t stop until Harry and I are dead. We can’t put you all in any more danger than we already have..” 

[powerof3in1]

Moment of appreciation for the Halliwell butt. W very good butt indeed. Husband approved. Hey, your ass is nice. Love you honey. 🍑💜

Love you more, weirdo. 

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