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Magic Is Might Characters as Text Posts [1/?]
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ALECTO CARROW & MEI CHANG
@ofcxrrow
where: crossing in front of the three broomsticks. who: alecto; @alectocarrowx.
The scent of butterbeer and roasted chestnuts drifted from the open windows of the Three Broomsticks, lively with chatter inside — but outside, things were quieter.
Molly adjusted the thick knit shawl over her shoulder, pulling it closer to keep the brisk wind off baby Ron, cradled snugly in her arms. His tiny fists peeked out from the blanket, one of them batting at the little knitted hippogriff charm dangling from the edge.
She'd just been out to pick up a few essentials — nappies enchanted to change color when full, a new bottle charm that promised fewer colic spells. She wasn't expecting company.
Just then a figure emerged from the far side of the street. Alecto Carrow. Or Lestrange. She didn't know what to believe these days.
Their eyes met. Just for a second. Long enough to know it wasn't a mistake, not a coincidence. Molly's lips tightened. But then, with practiced politeness, she lifted her chin and gave a cordial — if cautious — smile.
"Are the rumors true that you're also a mother now?" she asked as Ron snatched her finger and put it in his mouth. Her voice was steady, even kind. "Wouldn't want to believe in rumors without hearing it from the person's mouth first hand."
where: entrance to the great hall. who: alecto; @alecctoccarrow.
Dahlia and Alecto walked into the Great Hall arm in arm as sisters. Dahlia was beaming in her black, form-fitting dress. Being accompanied by Alecto was a privilege, one Dahlia took seriously. Though she would be lying if she didn't say she was full of girlish glee on the inside. She couldn't stop smiling or feeling like the luckiest person in the room.
As they stood in the entrance, Dahlia looked over at Alecto and asked, "Are you ready for this evening?" With a smile gracing her pale face, she answered her own question. "I can't wait."
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alecto will have been seen as a hero for her work in the war. no one will be able to deny what she did for the cause and will praise her for it. she will take all the encouragement well into her later years. it’s what she worked so hard for. she’s alecto and will always be someone dahlia will look up to — if she lives that long.
@alecctoccarrow
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during her sixth year when sybill was using her gift on any student who asked, she felt shame. she walked with her head held low both in an attempt to clear it but also out of disappointment in herself. in a moment when she looked up she ran into alecto before going into potions and saw something. she stammered and ran into the classroom, never letting alecto know what she had seen -- about amycus.
@alecctoccarrow
where: alecto’s place
Amycus' death was as big a shock as any. Ariadne had always reserved a fondness for him - though she never could figure out why - and the Carrows were childhood friends. Amycus was as much a loss as any. It's why his sister was among the first stops Ariadne intended to make, and after leaving Blaise under the trusted care of his nanny, she does just that. She's greeted by a house elf who leads her to the room in which Alecto currently occupies, eyes settling on her with a frown. “ Alecto, darling - I’m so... sorry I wasn’t able to come sooner. ” The word’s are sincere, if not a bit foreign leaving her lips.
@alceto
when: some time after they realize mucus is missing where: a de friendly establishment
“ You’re the one who’s brother went and got himself captured. ” An act of appraisal. She surveys the girl with a look of marked interest, curious to see what type of reaction her words will garner. “ For all the talk, you wizards aren’t a very impressive bunch. ”
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