UNPROMPTED STARTER for edward tonks . ( @wizeadry )
❝ I WANT OUR DAUGHTER to have the best life . ❞

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UNPROMPTED STARTER for edward tonks . ( @wizeadry )
❝ I WANT OUR DAUGHTER to have the best life . ❞
@wizeadry liked for a starter! ( percy + minerva )
"I've been waiting a long time.”
Percy is bouncing on his heels slightly as he stands in the hall. He feels awkward here, out of place. Hogwarts used to be a home to him, but now? Now it’s somewhere he doesn’t even know.
He drums his fingers against his clipboard. “Minister Shacklebolt sends his regards. I’m just here to finish the examination of the grounds. Make sure everything’s up to standard.” He feels like he’s playing adult now, standing in front of McGonagall. “Uhm, shall we?”
@wizeadry gets new muses bc that’s how it works here
“Actually,” Hermione stared Lavender down, “Viktor Krum asked me to the ball.”
“ They look quite happy today. The plants, I mean. ” ... @wizeadry for neville
@wizeadry sent an owl, ‘ a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort . ’ from the writing prompt: 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔.
𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥– 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘮. they bud, too; swollen & spreading. and just like flowers, bruises wilt [...] & they die ( sickly shades of yellow & green for brief ); almost appearing 𝚃𝙾 𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙴𝚇𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙳 the very next day. being weened off of poison is something rhys is familiar with, though he cares little for the harm that follows— not a comfort in sight. “ what are you trying to say, mclaggen? “
❝ i’ve been looking at you for a long, long time. ❞ there’s a certain tiredness to his voice; anyone else might mistake it for boredom, regulus likes to think dorcas knows him better. or at least, she should. this was all her idea, as it happens. though what his tone lacks, his expression more than makes up for - lips quirked in a slight smile, amused and smug. ❝ no change, i think you’ve finally made a bad batch of polyjuice potion. ❞
@wizeadry ( dorcas ) sent * ▽.
❝ i came to apologize. there... i did it , i apologized. ❞
a magic starter. for rudolphus. @wizeadry
UNPROMPTED STARTER for edward tonks . ( @wizeadry )
it’s one of those days where the weight feels extra heavy on her frail shoulders . narcissa’s birthday , the most important day during the entire year at their house growing up . giving their little sister everything she wished for was always top priority and this will be the first year she isn’t going to be there for her . slim fingers clutch onto the mug as she sits down with her morning tea . wondering what bellatrix has planned for their youngest member . she looks up when she hears him enter the room , hoping the sleepless dark circle under her eyes won’t catch too much of his attention . ❝ morning , handsome . ❞ it’s a raspy whisper from her tired voice .