#harmonae

[motherlytm-a]

what actually happened:

minerva: i’ve always wanted to use that spell molly on the outside: light pat on shoulder good job hon molly on the inside: this is a badass bitch right here this is why she was always my favorite

[archivewineamo]

               “ those two look obscenely happy ” glance went to another designer and model, blue eyes seemed to darken ever so slightly at the sight, after all, she had fought her way up from nothing and this particular girl she had everything served to her on a silver platter because she was the designers, little golden girl. she turned back to her mirror, running her fingers through her short hair before glancing back at the woman behind her, reaching back for her hand, she was the best of the best and the fur she herself was currently wearing was gorgeous. snow leopard, she seemed to dress in that, after all, she could determine from the way she looked that she looked good. “ you have outdone yourself... the fur is gorgeous. ”

@harmonae

[rosewandarchive]

❝    you  got  a  garage  full’a  waffle  makers ,  tim - tam ?  where  d’you  think i  nabbed  this  from ?    ❞

she  stands  in  her  friend’s  kitchen ,  her  laptop  open  to  a  recipe  for  chocolate  waffles  that’s  already  beginning  to  make  the  lower  floor  smell  amazing . 

queenie  nods  towards  the  plate  already  waiting  for  her ,  giving  her  a  grin  that  hopefully  makes  up  for  the  invasion  of  stolen  goods . 

❝    they’re  the  best  thing  i  ever  made ,  just  a  heads  up .  the  kiddos  already  grabbed  three  each  before  rushin’  for  the  school bus .    ❞

*    ♡    ──  ⎛  @harmonae .  ⎠

[lonedynamo]

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          ❛ now i see everything in a different light. ❜  it probably sounded really corny, especially coming from the lone wolf herself.  but it was the honest truth, and she felt she could be honest with donna.  ❛ you know, i didn’t think i’d ever fancy a man, but here i am.  thing is, i don’t think he’s interested.  but before i even  dare  to pursue this i need to know it’s okay with you. ❜  after all, bill was her best friend’s ex-lover.

[ofsalvo-a-blog]

there was an awful lot of people in the cafe   .   ten in the morning   ,   you’d expect people be at work by seven or eight o’clock   .   but then again   ,   this was brooklyn   . . .   williamsburg to be exact and it was more filled with younger (   and rich children living off their parent's money   ) people   .   mia wasn’t that old   ,   but she can see the appeal when it came to being irritated by the young and the rich flocking to a local cafe   .   it definitely wasn’t her age   . . .   some of them were obnoxious to a greater extent   .   fortunately for the brunette she can tune out the noise and the hustle and bustle of the barista's taking order’s and making the caffeinated beverages   .   the morning’s new york times was held leisurely in both her hands   .   it was always important to read the news   ——   both local and abroad   .   there was nothing interesting to note   . . .   though she was still intrigued by the article that she was currently reading herself   .

as she was turning over the folded paper her eyes flickered up towards the cash register   .   as she was minding her business and reading the news she didn’t hear the squawking of a unpleasent patron   .  what a way to start the day right   ?   especially when you’re doing your best at work and you make a simple mistake   . . .   mia placed the paper down and stood from her spot and stepped towards the counter   .   “   hey   ,   would you back off the girl    ,   she’s only doin’ her job   .   “    she swiveled herself in between the woman and the girl behind the register   .   “    want a new coffee    ?    late   ?   whatever the fuck you ordered   ?   here    ——   “   mia placed a twenty on the counter   ,   head tilting to the side   ,    “   it’s on me   . . .   now fuck off and stop giving people who actually work hard for a living a bad time   .   “    before mia headed back to her chair   ,   she winked and smiled at the cashier   .   then it faded as she scowled at the bitching patron   .

@harmonae    →   starter call   !

[roseguided-a]

        BACK LAYS STILL AGAINST the coffin shaped, dark velvet couch in their living room, hands settled against her midsection while eyes remain closed.  ears, && mind, have zoned out the world around her━only static silence fills her mind despite the sporadic movement throughout the home. (  it’s so old you can hear all the creaks, footsteps, && settlement !!  )   ;   breathing is slow, steady to accompany her calmed, blank mind until the sound of approaching steps snap wednesday out of her TRACE LIKE state.  eyes peel open slightly, && head turns only taking a moment to recognize the women clad in black to be her mother.   no words are spoken even after she enters, makes herself known as, in the moment, the teen felt nothing but irritation for the one who had disturbed her restfulness.   ━━━ something itches at the back of her mind, a feeling settling in the pit of her heart . . had she forgot something, someone?  ❝ mother, ❞  called wednesday softly, tone as deadpan as usual.  ❝ i’m afraid i forgot pugsley in the backyard,  i buried him six feet under earlier today in a COFFIN━he said he wanted to test out what i might feel like to be DEAD. ❞   brows furrow, ocean blue hues focused on the celing. ❝ would he have run out of air by now, do you think? ❞   / @harmonae   liked this !! ♡

[highwiitch]

          steps echo through the halls of the ministry. while working in a high position, she was rarely seen in the ministry of magic, usually out, working to work in different places. but today maerose would be part of the Wizengamot, asked to assist as a judge. not the most exciting duty, but one that could be rather enjoyable with the right case.  

          but sometimes, it was already enough to run into a familiar witch as she walked through the ministy.    ❝  if that isn’t our trustworthy witch. minerva mcgonagall, what brings you into the ministry today?  ❞

@harmonae -  minerva  gets a long overdue starter.

[araneaedeath]

" darling, believe me. " , said minerva.

          FLORENCE + THE MACHINES //  STATUS: ACCEPTING

            SHE DID BELIEVE IN THE other witch but that didn’t stop how worried she was, no matter how these months went by something would happen, she had a feeling it would be something bad too. if the dark lord had returned if he had risen again to bring a war with him, a war that would be fought by children, where would it leave them? she’d do everything in her power to protect the children, of course, there weren’t any questions about that but how was she supposed to do that? how was she supposed to protect every single one of them? she couldn’t and that had ruined her. 

           “ what if we lose some of them ” she whispered, gently gripping a hold of her hand while she took a deep breath, nervously playing with her fingers. she didn’t want to think about it but here she was, having such an open discussion about it but it was necessary, the wind had changed after all. his allies had started to get thirsty for blood while harry did everything in his power to keep the people he loved out of it. “ what if we can’t help them? i can’t watch how they die, min, they are children...”

*    minerva.    ──  ⎛  @harmonae .  ⎠