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“Then enjoy your life in Azkaban if you do get caught. You will be missed, Pansy.”

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“Then enjoy your life in Azkaban if you do get caught. You will be missed, Pansy.”
*drops propheticwolf in here somewhere*
Do I Follow Them?: EVERYWHERE. THEY CANNOT HIDE. NICE SOCKS, BRAN AND PANSY.
Why Did I Follow Them?: Because Bran needs all of the love, and this one is my Meera’s favourite. (Don’t tell her I told you)
Do We Role Play?: Not yet because I am but a smol turtle full of slow and exclusive reasons on their part.
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: Ew. No. ALWAYS.
An AU Idea For Our Muses: ALL OF THEM. All of the Harry Potter verses where Ygritte is either a student or a teacher. And Ygritte needs to mother Bran and prank the others with him and Meera needs to just do everything with Bran, okay.
A Song For Our Muses: Ariana Grande // Dangerous Woman (X); for Pansy unless Bran wants to be a dangerous woman to! And Halsey // Drive (X); for Bran from Meera!
Do I Ship Our Muses?: Which ones? I’m so confused. Pansy and all of them, yes and Bran and Meera. (when did this get about all of my muses???)
What I Think About The Mun: Gross. 10/10 would avoid. Makes you feel important and special, is a perfect writer and adorable lil lovebug. So, ew. Much ick. *WINKWONK*
Overall Opinion: I love them. Honestly. Spirit animal bond or something, idk.
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pugfxce replied to your post: Ummm? what about this is nsfw?
Can you not see Tumblr’s logic of the children must see nothing harmful on this good christian website
Right you are, how could I not consider how frightening that hawk is, or Malfoy manor that’s spooky, evil dress too.
Absolutely unfit for children!
@pugfxce | P. Parkinson
“---Are you done talking yet? I have more important things to do.”
You came back
ura-wizardharry:
A crooked smile quirked his lips and he reached out to touch her hand, slipping his hand away so as not to make her uncomfortable. He nodded at her apology. “I think, Parkin—Pansy, that I haven’t exactly been kind either. Fortunately, we’re awarded second chances.” He offered her the chair she’d been sitting in, they’d agreed to meet for tea and had gotten into an unexpected tiff. “Shall we give this adulthood thing another go?”
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The idea caused her to form a real smile, nodding her head. “I think,” She started, sitting down in the seat she had occupied before. “That is the best idea I’ve heard all morning.. Harry.” It felt strange to say his name, much more strange than thinking it. If someone had told Pansy years ago she would be on a first name basis with Potter, she would have laughed rather obnoxiously. “Anyway, what were we talking about before I turned into a bitch?”
Harry stirred his tea, dropping his gaze to its golden surface at her question. He smiled, the dimple showing in the stubble already appearing on his cheek. “You took offense to my offering to pay for our meal.”
He looked up, green eyes meeting his own. “I didn’t mean to offend. And it is only tea, and some nibbles.” Speaking of which, the waitress now stood with their ordered light lunch. “I owled you,” he continued, almost as if to remind the both of them of the small fact, “in hopes of tucking away the past. It seems to have stolen a great deal of my present.”
Finding Pansy
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It was after she’d turned several corridors that the tears began to fall, and she wiped desperately at them to keep her cheeks dry. Who knows what might spread if someone saw her almost crying. She didn’t even know why she was. The reminder that Draco was too busy for her doing whatever it was he was doing? Or the fact that she’d just had a row with Potter? Whichever it was, she didn’t like crying anyway. It always left her with sore eyes, and a massive headache. I need Daphne. But even if she went to Daphne what would she say? ‘I had a row with Potter, and now I don’t understand why I’m crying.’ She was sure that would go over well with the eldest Greengrass girl.
She found her way to the prefects bathroom, closing the door behind her before sliding down the wall, trying to calm herself down. ‘Don’t cry, don’t cry, he’s not worth it.’ Leaning against the wall, she looked up at one of the mirrors and pulled a face at herself as she spotted how she looked. Rolling her eyes, she forced out a fake laugh at herself. “Get yourself together Pans, what would your mother say?” Shaking her head, she pulled herself up, and went to the sink to splash some water on her face and take a few calming breaths.
It was just Potter, she needn’t cry. Fluffing out her hair she noticed she still looked like she had been crying, and that was just the fact of it. Releasing a breath, she gripped the sink, before pushing herself away and out the door again. She needed to find Draco and have a proper talk with him. Find out what was wrong with him, maybe so she could find out what the bloody hell was wrong with her too. If only she knew where he hung out these days.
She settled for just sitting herself down on the nearest bench, and taking the time to breath, and think before she went to her common room as she had originally planned before Potter had rudely interupted her.
He’d know it was her even if he was hexed blind and deaf. There was something about Pansy that had Drao’s senses on high alert when she was near. And there was something about her tonight that seemed off, as she was—
Draco took a step out of the shadows, spying her tear-stained face before she could register his presence. He strode toward her, stopping just short of the tip of his patent leather shoes touching against the toe of her witchy heels.
“You’ve been crying. Why?” Without prologue, Draco demanded the answer from her. He’d hex whomever made her look this way.
@pugfxce ♡ starter call
“Oh, please. I’m a joy to be around.”
WHO DONE BE MEAN, I WILL FIGHT ALL THOSE FUCKERS THEY CAN SQUARE UP AND CIRCLE DOWN, ily and i will fight to protect your honor BUT I MUST FIGHT AND PUT THE FISTS UP THEY CAN 1v1 EME IN REAL LIFE
*DANGEROUS WOMAN BY ARIANA GRANDE PLAYS IN THE BACKGROUND AS I HOLD YOUR EARRINGS*