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Darling, please hold my purse || Nic & Sev

Severus tried to fight the permanent sneer that was now etched across his face. His wand was tingling at the thought of just… starting a duel. It was unlike him but everyone was too bloody much. He spotted an old friend walking by his hiding spot behind a curtain, so he reached out, tugging Mulciber. “Get in here,” he whispered, trying not to raise the suspicions of others.

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Star +lily

During third year was when Sirius started to notice James’ feelings towards Lily. Maybe James hadn’t realized he had a crush on her yet, but Sirius could tell there was something there. The last couple years at school, the Marauders were very close and didn’t allow any outsiders to join their crowd, especially girls like Marlene and Mary. However, Sirius always admired Lily for her intelligence and her character. If anyone was close enough to be the fifth Marauder, to join them in adventures, even as illegal animagi, Sirius would have wanted it to be Lily. She was exactly what they were missing: a woman with astounding intellect and perfect wit.

#cd #this is long but like i have so much love for lily and sirius' its not even funny #nicmulciber #owls

“I cannot believe that I’m considering a non-violent option.”

“Who are you and what have you done to Mulciber? What type of option are you even considering?”

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Effie had been in a lot of places she shouldn’t be in, yet nothing prepared her for this. She stumbled out of the room, the walls seemed to close in on her. All they told her was to take an object away from the Death Eaters. They were going to pay her good too; they were going to let her dad out of Azkaban. She breathed, leaning against the wall, head hurting from what she had just witnessed. Merlin, she hated being a pawn, hated that she was so good at it. It was a night of revels, or whatever the dark side chose to name their nights of glory and celebration. Effie only barely managed to escape that party room. Her eyes widened at the sight of the approaching man, “just taking a breather.” She winced, knowing that her lurking presence might not be taken lightly.