#maisiemadeoffire

[levitationisms-blog]

[ maisiemadeoffire started following you ]

"Maisie you should try being nicer to the Slytherins."

[viexcestlaxvie]

maisiemadeoffire

Maisie looked around them and sighed deeply, “Almost definitely.”

"So--- okay. I won't ask. No. Not okay. But at least you know the place. If you know the place, there's a higher chance of getting back, right? You know the place, don't you?"

[ichabodxeberhardt-blog]

"'Cause darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream."

"You broke her…"

He trembled, fingers quivering as he felt thick dark dreads slipping through the spaces. He attemped to look away, some unknown force pulling his eyes down to see his work. Lifeless eyes stared back at him as he choked back a sob.

"N-no…"

His reaccuring nightmare of being the wringer for countless birds has found him yet again, but this time with a new toy for him to snap at its delicate neck.

"I didn’t mean to"

"She’s dead Bard"

"No she’s not!"

"You Killed Her!"

"Stop It!"

He flew up screaming, reaching arond himself eyes adjusting to the dark light, running his hand through his short hair as he tried to differentiate of his nightmare and reality.

A shakey breath left his mouth as his lips went up in a nervous smile, relieved it had all been a dream.

Finally making sence of his surroundings he found that he was in Maisie’s room, sleeping on the couch (though she urged him to share the bed that clearly had enough room for the two; Bard being… well Bard and denying the offer). He ripped the small throw blanket off of him, the dream leaving him in a rather uncomfortable cold sweat. He didn’t hesitate to do the same with him shirt, hissing slightly at his sore joints from the quidditch game the prior game.

Bard leaned back against the couch, watching Maisie’s form as she slept soundly, like an angel, he sighed once more before getting up to wash his face in the bathroom.

[dumbledoresgrave]

"Make me!"

               "I'm not going to make you do anything."           ( she's most unimpressed with this attempt; the youths             these days were getting even less creative with their             demands. ana barely looks up from the book she's              skimming at her friend who is seemingly attempting             to catch her attention, like trying to catch a fish in              a stream of flowing water. )                                  "Try again tomorrow."

[stdominik-blog-blog]

parkiinson maisiemadeoffire

"Are you yelling at me?"  

[dumbledoresgrave]

       ( there's a loud CRASH coming from the halls she'd          just exited. the brunette gives a w i n c e and can't          help but look even slightly apologetic. )                                "...---Wasn't me."

[severus-snape-of-spinners-end]

maisiemadeoffire is following you.

"May I help you?" Severus asked condescendingly.

[wishmelxck]

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maisiemadeoffire

"Is this a school?"