#lavendxr

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Lavendxr is a lovely Lavender Brown and I've enjoyed reading that character and some of her other ones. :D

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@Lavendxr

[nctweatherby-a]

"We should take a holiday once things slow down at work. Don't you think it would be nice to get away for awhile?"

❝A holiday?❞  Percy was unable to hide how taken aback he was by the idea.  ❝I’m not sure . . .  I mean,  I don’t know   if I could take the time. Though I would love to spend more   time with you.  Perhaps we can figure something out.❞

[nctweatherby-a]

"I miss you, Percy."

❝Lav. I miss you too.❞ Percy says it sincerely. ❝I know I’ve been spending a lot of time at work, but I’ll make it up to you. This weekend, perhaps?❞

[teaspoonofginger]

“Look at me–you’re safe.”

In reality, he wasn’t even sure what had caused the... well... he supposed attack was the right word, probably. He only knew that he’d been at the Ministry to do something and suddenly he couldn’t function. Sweat dripped down his clammy back and chills were pin-pricking up and down his arms and legs. He placed a hand on the wall to steady himself and tried to fight the urge to drop to the floor. 

Some war hero he was. He couldn’t even stop from going to pieces during a random day. 

A steadying hand came out and grapsed him on the shoulder, and when he looked up, he was surprised as hell to see that it belonged to Lavender Brown. 

“Oh. Uh. Hello. Right. Yes. I suppose I am,” he knew, from experience, that the anxiety would fade in a few moments now that someone had taken the time to ground him. “Thanks, Lavender. I.. .I appreciate it.”

[teaspoonofginger]

@lavendxr  | Closed

He was sitting on that deep windowsill that he loved in the second floor corridor. The one where you could almost always feel the warmth from the sun through the stained glass window, even if it was only ten degrees outside. Although, on this particular day it was a lot warmer. The sun felt good against the bare skin of his arms while he paged his way, lazily, through Quidditch Teams of England and Ireland for the 9,875th time. 

He wasn’t supposed to meet up with Lavender, per se, but he had absolutely no doubt that she’d be along eventually. She always seemed to know where he was, and this particular favourite spot was not actually a secret. And, surely enough, he thought that he could detect that unmistakable smell of vanilla and blackcurrant that meant that she was somewhere close at hand.

[teaspoonofginger]

"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."

“That’d be great. And maybe, as you’re doing that, you could fill me in on how you got in here. And naked. And where my clothes went...” 

[teaspoonofginger]

@lavendxr

“Damn. What happened? Did the bag just break or what? I can help... y’know... if you need help gathering it all up again.”

[ronweasleythebrave]

@lavendxr Happy birthday,Lavender! *box of fruit and chocolate frogs*