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“He couldn’t have died at a worse time”

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@mcmartyr ‘s generated starter
“He couldn’t have died at a worse time”
“So there’s a Hogsmead trip this weekend.” That was common knowledge. And normally she and Marlene would go with the other girls. “Did you want to go together?” There’s a soft smile, one that does well to hide the nerves.
@mcmartyr II sc
❝ please tell me he’s asked her out already. ❞ caroline rolls her eyes as she drops her small stack of books on the table. the thud echos around the hall, drawing a few glances and the ever-present glare of the librarian ( which she ignores, as per usual ). a short distance away, james potter grins at lily evans as she tries to pick out whatever book she’s searching for, all the while ignoring his advances. ❝ i don’t wanna miss the denial of the century. ❞ caroline flips open the cover of one of her books, half watching the scene before she turns back towards marlene. ❝ by the way, did you get notes from potions? i’m like this close to getting on slughorn’s good side. ❞ / @mcmartyr !
CHRISTMAS STARTER CALL // @mcmartyr
Slughorn's christmas party was already in full swing by the time Cecelia arrived, fashionably late but also, alone. It was rare to see the seventh year without her group of Ravenclaw or Slytherin girlfriends and even rarer these days, to see her without Sirius Black, who had become something of a permanent fixture. Usually they were either bickering or snogging, sometimes switching between activities within the same hour. The liberal amount of glitter and eyeliner Cecelia had put on could not however conceal the red circles around her eyes and she was eager to find a friend. “Marlene,” she began, catching a butterbeer from a passing tray and interrupting the conversation. “You look lovely, I love that dress,” and yet, her eyes seem to be looking anywhere but Marlene. “How are you? Have you seen James?”
mcmartyr SC.
“ maybe you were too busy flirting with the muggle. ”
❛ You must be mad, coming here like this ❜
@mcmartyr sent 💬 for a random line of dialogue / accepting!
@mcmartyr
“Your family trees tell the tales of the town, so....how well do you know your roots?”
@mcmartyr asked : 📖 let evelyn give you some great advice ( accepting!! )
❝ well, here’s the trick --- getting out of a dangerous situation isn’t always about fighting back! sometimes you just have to create a distraction. like --- look, okay. ❞ evelyn ducks her head, deftly unbuttoning the top of her already - tight blouse ; holding up a hand to keep marlene’s attention ensnared, she times it until exactly the right moment. leaning over the table is just the right distraction ; the young man on his bicycle immediately swerves into a bush and goes flying. ❝ see? now, that’s magic. ❞