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[groundedwren]

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It had come as quite the surprise when the Ministry tracked him down then proceeded to tell him that there was a spot open for him at this safe house in Germany. From what Wren remembered of the Battle, he hadn’t done much except do what was right. He fought the Death Eaters alongside his fellow students, did what he could to protect them, and got busted up quite a bit himself in the process. Then when the sun returned, he’d whispered his goodbyes to Lavender, his elder sister. He removed something very familiar from his suitcase, a bracelet that had been made for him years ago. It was simple, a piece of string that had enchanted charms of a roaring lion and a raven in flight side by side, yet he’d worn it just about everyday. As he slipped it on, approached footsteps made Wren glance up and as a result, spot Draco Malfoy in the doorway. A small smile appeared, sadder than he would’ve liked seeing as how he was now reunited with an old friend, but a smile nonetheless. “Bloody hell, long time no see,” the 19 year old greeted.

[sparkingjesse-blog]

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Normally, Jesse followed a strict routine. He should have been up and roaming the house by now, making small talk or working on letters to his loved ones. However, the former Slytherin lay in bed with his thoughts racing through at a million miles a minute, which was rarely ever a good thing nowadays. Someone knocking at the door to his room snapped him out of these thoughts and instead replaced them with the regret that came with not locking the door. “It’s open,” Jesse called as he sat up, putting on his best happy face.

[nectarnsalt]

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White knuckles gripped the counter edge as Ginny examined her features in the mirror. She had hated them as a child, but grew to appreciate them. There was no ego about it though. She had no notions of being model pretty. That was reserved for her gorgeous sister-in-law. She saw herself as possessing average beauty and was more than happy with that. However, she was struggling to see the beauty lately without makeup. The mental stress she placed upon herself was taking it’s toll. Peaceful sleep had been evading her, and she hadn’t even been trying to find it. The dark bags under her eyes were only the most obvious sign. The life drained from her eyes when she was without an audience. Her typically pale skin was even more so, pronounced with the freckles that she usually concealed. Even after exfoliating and moisturizing it was still noticeable how exhausted Ginny was physically and emotionally. Tears were pooling in her eyes, tears that would be wiped away and denied, when the opening door caught her attention. She couldn’t hide the sadness fast enough when she looked over. It was only at the sight of Malfoy that she was able to bring back her anger. Her wand was picked up from the counter and a bat bogey hex was hurled at him, followed by a shout of get out and slamming the door in his face.

[pcrcelainprincess-blog]

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Things had been so hectic as of late that Astoria hadn’t been able to fully process her engagement. It still felt a little weird thinking of it. She wasn’t questioning her decision. She was simply dealing with accepting it as a reality. Part of her was convinced she’d wake up to find out it was all a crazy dream. Perhaps it was because they hadn’t gotten around to sharing the news. With that in mind she decided to do just that. She was only more determined to find Draco when she heard he’d been hiding out in his room. The thought of him being upset bothered her. He was like family and she wanted nothing but the best for him. She knocked lightly on his door before opening it and letting herself in. Finding him on the bed she chose to sit beside him. “I’ve missed you these past few days. What’s going on with you,” she asked, scooting closer to curl up into his side.

[nectarnsalt]

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Ginny hummed softly as she carried her cup of tea into the sitting room. She’d woken up in a rather good mood. It was a change from terrible times of late with the disappearance of Thalia and the move. She was settling into the castle. It was still not where she wanted to be. She wanted to be out there helping the aurors so she could finally put all of this behind her and move on with her life. That never seemed to be in the cards. Setting the cup down on the table she couldn’t shake the feeling of darkness that was creeping up on her. She had been sure she was alone, but now she wasn’t so sure. She slowly turned to her right and nearly jumped out of her skin at the sulking sight. Draco was a rain cloud personified in the armchair. She didn’t know how she had missed him when she entered the room. “I see you haven’t broken your habit of lurking in corners. You look like someone murdered your cat.”

[pcrcelainprincess-blog]

“Want a hit?” from draco (:

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[pcrcelainprincess-blog]

“Want a hit?” @fckmlfy

Astoria shook her head no. Smoking wasn’t one of her vices. She didn’t mind terribly being around it, but it wasn’t for her. It didn’t calm her and she was far too health conscious. She did wrap an arm loosely around him and lean into him. She didn’t think he’d mind the company. There was also the matter of it being freezing outside. Not to mention that she’d missed nearly a year of being around him and wanted to savor every moment. “You know I don’t,” she said softly.

[pcrcelainprincess-blog]

♦ — Kiss my muse on the forehead! from draco

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