Feb 28, 2013
>> OOC: Hi there :)
Harassing the mun is something you should probably do. She's cool with it. Also, if she's not here, then she's pretending to be Tony Stark. And poking that askbox can also be done.
Oh my god yes Crane and Hermione.
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>> OOC: Hi there :)
Harassing the mun is something you should probably do. She's cool with it. Also, if she's not here, then she's pretending to be Tony Stark. And poking that askbox can also be done.
Oh my god yes Crane and Hermione.
Draco & Hermione || Awakenings.
It felt like something was literally crawling beneath his skin, as if he could swat at himself and it would die but he’d tried many a time in the two weeks he’d felt like this and nothing. He’d been to see his personal healer and they couldn’t find anything wrong with him, they even had the audacity to suggest he try and ‘See somebody. Somebody who can help you. It could be some sort of latent PTSD.”
As if. He already knew his PTSD and this was most definitely not part of it. After getting the same message from another two healer’s he resigned himself to the fact he was going to have to just wait and hope that it went away on its own. He didn’t know how much longer he’d last without having to wear some kind of mittens to stop him from clawing all of his skin off. He’d even resorted to cutting his nails as short as he could to prevent himself from scratching but he’d just end up grabbing the nearest object that looked even the least bit pointy and started using it on himself.
He’d just turned 21, this was horribly unfair. He was supposed to be at the peak of his life, going out with friends, meeting witches, working and making the best out of what he had but no. Instead because of his damn past he was stuck with just working and occasionally going to tea with Pansy and Blaise and having to try and not throw up at the looks they would throw each other.
Love. He hated it. Detested it with a passion that turned his stomach and made his insides burn.
It may have saved Potter but it tore everything from him. He’d lost his innocence when he watched Dumbledore fall from the tower because of him. For the love he held for his family. He’d watched his Mother be broken into a drooling mess by a few uncaptured Death Eaters for the love she’d held for him when she betrayed the Dark Lord. He’d watched his Father crumble into nothing but a silent shell of who he used to be. A man who welcomed his forced house arrest with dead eye’s and a heart that had completely crumbled when his Mother had managed to take Draco’s wand and turn it on herself two months ago.
He hated it.
parchment-and-socks has started following you.
Patrick had been unaware at the girl's true identity as he snuck up behind her. For all he knew, it was his sister, Sam. But with longer hair. That was believable, considering how long it had been since he had last seen her.
Wrapping his arms around her tightly, he grinned. "You asshole! Why haven't you been picking up my calls!"
#STUPID GRANGER
DO NOT CALL ME STUPID.
DON'T DENY MY HERITAGE THEN.
Dina: bite me Hermione: no I'm not supposed to, but I don't care. This is my phone and if I have to be up at 430 for work I'm gonna use it. Imma slacker.
Mother/Daughter || parchment-and-socks
Rose sat in their family living room, flipping through pages of 'Hogwarts, A History'. It was peaceful in their house, but her dad was working, and Hugo is doing who knows what. Although, it was unknown to her what her mum was doing. But, considering it was quiet, it bothered her a bit. She was so used to a loud and noisy house. Defeated with boredom, she placed down her book and walked around. "Mum!" She yelled, "Are you here right now?!"
I'm making your starter now. (:
Open Convo
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smartestbravestamelia
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The blond-haired man blinked a bit at all the people. "Uh, hello," he offered, glancing at each of them. He recognized a few of them, and narrowed his eyes. "Granger. Jordan. What are you doing here?"
Eyes softened a bit as he looked to his sister. "Aquila. What are you doing here?"
