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When: 15 May 1980; early morning Where: Macnair Mortuary Who: Nell + @esmeraldamacnair
“I didn’t know if anyone would be here this late.” And most of all, she hoped she hadn’t startled anybody. “Or early, I suppose.”
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When: 15 May 1980; early morning Where: Macnair Mortuary Who: Nell + @esmeraldamacnair
“I didn’t know if anyone would be here this late.” And most of all, she hoped she hadn’t startled anybody. “Or early, I suppose.”
When: 6 February, 1980, before ceremony Where: Wisteria Gardens dressing room Who: Jennifer + @esmeraldamacnair
“It’s all wrong,” she sighed. But it wasn’t the hair she tousled with Jennifer was speaking about. There’d be an aching in her chest all day. Knowing that Marceaux wasn’t truly here. In a way, everything felt fake.
When: August 20th 1980
Where: A wizard pub in London, England (or wherever suits you)
Who: Gilderoy Lockhart & Esmeralda Macnair ( @esmeraldamacnair )
Gilderoy didn't usually spend much time in pubs, but this summer was different; he was beginning to see the appeal and simply needed some time away from home. Yes, his mother spoiled him, which he appreciated, but all he needed was some alone time, which he could only get if he went to a pub. So that's how he found himself in this one tonight.
Gilderoy was in the middle of his third pint when he noticed her; she wasn't someone he'd seen before, but she was on his radar now. She was near his table when he noticed something was about to happen: a drunk wizard was about to trip and spill his drink all over her, so as quick as he could, Gilderoy grabbed his wand and said, "Wingardium Leviosa," and it landed on the nearest table. He looked at her with a smirk, “Got a thank you for your saviour,” he finished with a wink.
When: 11 June 1980 Where: Macnair Mortuary Who: Drue + @esmeraldamacnair
“That bloody awful stench.” Drue tinkered with something she shouldn’t have, with ease. “How do you disguise it?”
When: 30 April 1980 Where: Esmerald’s Who: Ella Parkinson & Esmeralda Armchair @esmeraldamacnair
“I bought an entirely new wardrobe not a month ago and I feel as if I have nothing to wear.” Ella mused as she rifled through Esme’s closet.
dancing-gypsy started following you.
José looked at the pretty woman in front of him. She seemed very nice. "Hello senhorita (miss)." He said, giving her a friendly smile.
(HI BRI!)