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Hestia and Eris | AU Dark

Hestia sat in the Leaky Cauldron nursing a fire whiskey disguised as a cup of tea. She was trying to avoid heading back home. Honestly, her parents were driving her mental with their constant nattering about her behavior and need to be a proper young witch. As if she ever could be considering she would always be a half-blood thanks to them. Nothing more than a pseudo-witch in a world where blood mattered more than anything.

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Get Close || Ash and Eris ||

Aislinn sat in her leather chair, scrolls in hand.  She was not in a particularly good mood as she’d received the last potions assignment before the test.  Slughorn and she had developed the assignment in order to help prepare the students for the NEWTs.  Grading the scrolls made her realize that there would be several students who likely wouldn’t do as well on the NEWTs because they had neglected to put any effort into the assignment.  She had told the students that doing well on the assignment would be particularly beneficial in preparing for the NEWTs.  It was insulting that they hadn’t heeded her warning.  

As a knock sounded on the door, Ash called out for the person to enter and then she turned to look at the person.  Aislinn was surprised to see Eris Rowle and the assistant professor was half expecting Bellatrix Black to walk in next as the two girls were hardly ever separated. When Bellatrix did not join them, Ash set her papers down and turned to face Eris.  

“Ms. Rowle?  Did you need something?”  

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