When: 26th June 1980 Where: Dawn’s room, Number 5 Who: @holliehopkirk
Dawn let out a dramatic whine, flopping down on her bed next to the suitcase she’d been packing her clothes into. “I hate this.”
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When: 26th June 1980 Where: Dawn’s room, Number 5 Who: @holliehopkirk
Dawn let out a dramatic whine, flopping down on her bed next to the suitcase she’d been packing her clothes into. “I hate this.”
When: 16th June 1980 Where: Gryffindor Common room Who: @purkissmyass
“So, have you heard the news?”
When: 25th June 1980 Where: Percy’s flat pre-grad Who: @grobards
“She looks fucking ridiculous,” Percy stated, looking at where Billie sat in the dress Anna had bought for the occasion. He had enough doubts about taking her in the first place, but now she’d stick out like a sore thumb. He began rummaging through the dresser for something else.
When: 5th June 1980 Where: Canada ? Who: @reganhiggs
Bertie had never thought somewhere would feel as much like home as the farm did. Not his year spent in Paris, his time in Brazil. Not even the four years he spent at Hogwarts. But he’d slipped into life in Quebec like it was made for him. Rosie seemed to be enjoying herself too, or more so enjoying the freedom that came with their new home, as he whistled her back from chasing the birds. “There’s a new pub opened nearby. Does a proper Irish roast and everything.”
When: 23rd June 1980 Where: Bubble Bubble Day Spa Who: @noirejonquille
Rosalind was looking at the colour chart the nail technician had handed her, asking Narcissa. “What colour are you getting?” As always, Rosalind’s own gaze lingered on the different shades of red.
When: 14th June 1980 Where: A flat, somewhere Who: @shafiqalice
“I’ve got the level and measuring tape,” Frank said as they started up the stairs to the first flat, not a hint of a joke in his voice.
When: 23rd June 1980 Where: Number 4 Costumer Party Who: @clementinerobards
Dawn should’ve been on cloud nine. For the most part, she was. The team had pulled together and done what she always knew they could. She was proud of them, and she was immensely proud of herself. But the obvious fact was that someone was missing from that win, someone very important. And it wasn’t lost on her. Still, she pushed forward. They had won, and now it was time to celebrate. Celebrate and graduate. Dressed in her Twiggy costume, makeup perfectly done by Hollie, she walked through number four, giant bottle of wine in hand. “Clem!” She called, spotting her friend through the crowd and weaving her way through. “Want some?” She wiggled the bottle, now half empty, in the other girls direction.
When: 24th June 1980 Where: Low Street Who: @skyehathaway
For most people, the mornings surrounding graduation week would be full of hangovers and the dread of packing. Whilst Dawn had that, she was also operating on little to no sleep. She was making her way back to Low Street, still in last nights costume, after using the fireplace at the Three Broomsticks to floo back from Mungo’s, when she ran into Hattie. “Hattie, hi.”