#dcgstar

[ofmugglestudies]

❝ STOOOOP. I could have dropped my croissant! ❞

MEMES ⋆*⋆ vine starters

   aiming a sweet smile at sirius  ,  without hesitating  ,  she says  ,  “  i’d do it again.  ”

[prince-sncpe-blog]

date: july 14, 1979 (saturday) time: 2055 location: zabini estate status: closed / @dcgstar

          Severus had slipped away to a library.  It wasn’t that they were attempting to hide really, they were trying to find some peace.  Large groups of people were always too much, especially these mixed groups.  They’d been hiding in the shadows, fingers roaming over book spines, eyes scanning over titles and yet all of them seemed so foreign.  Deep down Severus knew they didn’t actually belong here, not in a place like this.  Nothing this formal.  

          The click of the door caught Severus’ attention.  Turning from the shelves to face the exit Severus cleared their throat.  A pang of something, annoyance, guilt (no it was hardly guilt), frustration obviously filled Severus.  ❝ Why exactly are you here?  Aren’t you allergic to being in the same room as me?  Last time I checked I thought that was the case. ❞  Most of the time the two attempted to avoid each other like the plague.  

[afortescue-blog1]

ツ$

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[ text : sirius black ] : GUESS WHO’S OFF DESK DUTY? [ text : sirius black ] : two hints!! [ text : sirius black ] : i’m too tired to think of hints it’s ME!!!!! THIS GIRL!! RIGHT HERE!!! 

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[ text : sirius black ] : he stole my coffee. he definitely stole my coffee. it was on my desk, just waiting for me to drink it and when i came back, it was gone! and so was sirius! [ text : sirius black ] : oh no…this is uncomfortable.  

[ofbelltrix]

✉%$

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[ unsent text: traitor. ] : do you remember that one time we sneaked out of my parent’s house and we just walked down the street to that nearby shop because you wanted to get ice cream? my sisters begged to come with but i told them that they had an important job as lookouts and promised we would get some for them. just so it could be the two of us.[ sent text: traitor. ] : fuck you.

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[ text: traitor. ] : how easy was it for you to turn your back on your family? to throw away everything that we are? [ text: traitor. ] : i need to know how easy it was for you to despise your own blood.

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[ text: traitor. ] : if – when we catch him, i’m going to need you to be the one to do it. i don’t know if i can, rod. i want him to feel everything that i felt when he left. he deserves that and so much worse.

[ofpottersandprongs]

location– zabini estate time– 7:21 pm date– 7.14.79 who– @dcgstar​

James was antsy, to say the least. Lily’d been off talking to other people for the better part of an hour–which obviously she was allowed to do, she was her own person and she shouldn’t be tied to him all night, but Merlin he hated every second he was away from her–and everyone else seemed to be caught up in conversation or working or... well, he honestly wasn’t sure where some other people were. But then he caught sight of Sirius, lounging by the auction table in that carefree way of his. James crossed the crowd and sidled up next to him. He glanced down the table at the options, noting the few offerings that piqued his interest. “Bid on anything good?” he asked, cocking one eyebrow.

[theseptimavector-blog]

#

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

[4:30 pm] for some reason today i saw regulus and it reminded me of you

[4:30 pm] you both have the same arrogant eyes and a smart mouth

[4:30 pm] thank god i wasn’t your teacher

[gilderoyal]

%

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[ sms ➸ sirius ]: Are those your onyx curls I spy in the Witch Weekly style                           section, sporting a piece from Quintina Paisley’s new line?[ sms ➸ sirius ]: It appears we share some common ground after all. For                           I own the same coat, only in beige houndstooth!

[ofhookvms-blog]

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send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

[imessage → sent] sirius: asking for a friend - how likely would it be for me to end up in azkaban if i were to ‘accidentally’ find my way into a locked ministry official’s office?[imessage → sent] sirius: again. asking for a friend…