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halfofascamander replied to your quote:I danced with two people at my wedding. The one I...
i would so rp this
lets do it, then!
v; the war rages on
name: Lysander Scales Where do they stand?: the resistance faceclaim: Daniel Sharman Location: Hogwarts age: 17 brief background: Lysander never understood why he was chosen for Gryffindor. He didn’t feel brave. He honestly felt left out of his hosue most of the time until the night of the first battle, he found himself looking after all the younger ones. While most people were either in the front lines or helping the wounded, Lysander was making sure the younger ones of the castle made it somewhere safe. He tried so hard to protect the most that he could but that would be impossible. The one that hit him the hardest was a girl who jumped in front of him when he was trying to pull someone from under the rubble. Something in him changed the moment he saw her lifeless corpse. Never would he have imagined that he would be able to perform the killing curse but he had. Anger had blinded him and although it was a Death Eater he killed that night, he would never be the same again. He’s never been much of a leader but he has never been one to run from a fight. Now he wants to help take down Voldemort and will do whatever possible or in his power to help do just that. ((i dunno that seems really lame to me? i’m sorry v.v; also i changed him from being luna’s son to someone else to help?? this is super lame, i’m sorry /).(\))
"Who could ever love a monster like you?" [i hope you dont mind?]
The Trickster bristled at the words and he was quick to advance on the other man, fists clenching at his side. “You clearly know nothing of me, as I have many admirers,” he growled.
"burn"
send me “burn” to see my character set someone on fire in cold blood!
“She was seemingly unmoved by the pathetic muggle burning on the stake, at most she seemed to be annoyed. Why did that girl even bother screaming? Nobody would rescue her anyways.
With a flick of her wand, Abraxina let the flames rise higher and higher, consuming the screaming girl, watching as the fire made its way through her clothes and skin. It was rather boring to agonize someone this way, but still quite effective and painful too. And to be honest the girl deserved it.
“Muggles used to burn witches, centuries ago, you know. Of course they rarely caught any real witches but it’s quite amusing to see how the tables have turned, don’t you think?”
halfofascamander replied to your post:“I knew you’d kiss me. Because I’m in pain. That’s...
[punches hole through wall] i’m not crying yOU’RE CRYING (totes gonna reply when i get the chance~)
you go do that. Also *puts a bandaid on the wall*
halfofascamander
He turned to look up at her. The boy hadn’t expected anyone to come see him besides his brother. He probably wouldn’t return to quidditch as quickly as he wanted to but that was to be expected after his head injury. Out of everyone, Vic was the one who came to see him the most. He’d be a liar if he said that didn’t make him happy. He gave her a small smile. “No, thank you. I’m just really glad you’re here still.”
Unless Madam Pomfrey kicked her out, or she had class, Vic had spent almost every waking moment in the hospital wing with Lysander. S a v e the Ravenclaw Quidditch team && Lysander’s brother, Vic had been the most w o r r i e d. The bed squeaked a little as she sat down at the foot of his bed and returned the smile.
“So how are you f e e l i n g?”