Innocent Request || Moira & [open]
"My quill broke, do you have one I could steal?"
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Innocent Request || Moira & [open]
"My quill broke, do you have one I could steal?"
strength is real // marlene + open
"I'm totally stronger than you—no, come on, stop laughing!"
"Why do people keep looking at me funny? More so than usual, I mean."
"I literally hate Potions. Literally."
"Slytherins absolutely disgust me. I should have been a Hufflepuff."
Dorcas had been wandering around Hogsmeade, a destination not determined. She hadn't planned to venture from her home, but, her father had company and she didn't want to hear the stories of how Muggles and Muggle-borns needed to be eradicated. Her sister had ventured to her boyfriends house and her brothers were off doing whatever they did.
So, that's how Dorcas found herself walking into The Three Broomsticks, tugging her Slytherin green scarf tighter around her neck to avoid the Autumn bite.