Fire cannot kill a dragon

Greer MacFusty of that MacFusty Clan, complete with scorch marks, a complete lack of common sense and pet dragons, so your argument is invalid.

[herecomesconnor]

You, er— y’wouldn’t be brave enough t’give it a whiff an’ see, wouldja?

[themacfustyflame-blog]

I most certainly would not be. Why would you even chance it? Grab a different one. 

[alexbigwood-blog]

Nothin’. Just thought they’d be one of the five since there’s five houses here. I dunno. 

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Interesting thought and not untrue... but the thing is... Buchanan house isn’t a house in the way that the Main four are. Squibs can be smart, and brave, and ambitious and kind and they still get sent there, because despite all the talk of equality, no one is willing to back it up by doing the proper thing and integrating them, so on a fundamental level Buchanan house is an example of everything wrong with the way squib equality movement is handled by the higher ups, where they’re being appeased with half measures which in no way add up to what they actually want. Buchanan house is a scam. 

[alexbigwood-blog]

But, uh… what about the Squibs?

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Not sure. What about them?

[inventionofhugoweasley-blog]

Is that what it looks like?

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Well, yeah. It looks like that suit of armour is moving all by itself... and it certainly isn’t me moving it, even through Hector was a prick today and deserves to be tripped. 

[mralbuspotters-blog]

Are you sure that’s not right?

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Pretty sure... sorry! You forgot to add the newt tails, that’s why it’s all lumpy. 

[izmacfusty-deactivated20170106]

Iz had dealt with the death of dragons before- usually when they were old, or had been sick for a long time. But when a dragon died so abruptly, it tore her apart. Love for dragons ran through her blood, and had not been stolen away with her eyesight. “Are they okay? Mum and Da, I mean…”

[themacfustyflame-blog]

It had been hard to tell from the letter how her parents were dealing with the loss. Other than Meg, there were two females of the right age to mate, but the two hadn’t yet, which meant currently, there was no future generation of dragons. If that was causing her parents any stress, they weren’t showing it, however. They seem okay. Mum asked after you and Ewan and told us all to be brave. Things have a way of coming out all right, y’know?

[lilyslythers-blog]

No, it’s okay. I can go somewhere else, I guess. Um… I have some spare parchment. We could transfigure it maybe? 

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Oh... um. Okay. I guess I’ll just- She sighed, wiping her eyes on her sleeve. I suppose I could- we could make it into a napkin. Shouldn’t be too hard. She pulled her wand from her pocket. 

[nadineshafiq-blog]

Oh – oh honey, I’m sorry. 

Were you uh – were you close to them?

[themacfustyflame-blog]

It’s- It’s okay. It’s part of the life, isn’t it? No matter how much we try to take care of them. 

Megara yes... she was my favourite. Not that we’re supposed to have them, but it was her. I never got to meet her babies...

[scrpiusmlfoy-deactivated2016111]

“Frankly, I don’t see why anyone should need my permission. There’s just a proper time and place for those sorts of things- with silencios. And disillusionment charms.”

[themacfustyflame-blog]

“You’re a voice of authority, of course. I wouldn’t dare frolic without your express permission.” She started to laugh, “Not seen, and not heard. I see.”

[wredfeasleyii-blog]

Who’s this girl from Hogsmead? I bet I’m prettier than her.

Prob’ly best. Once you become a heartbreaker you become a target for murder.

[themacfustyflame-blog]

I don’t know. She has incredible legs, and your legs are pretty great too, but like, she’s a human gazelle. I guess you can marry me, if you’re desperate. At least until Ewan is free again. 

That seems like a drastic escalation. No one needs to murder me because they cried a few tears. 

[alexbigwood-blog]

Wait– who’s the fifth? 

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Durmstrang...

Probably. 

[littlemisslongbottom]

Because you think you’re always right. 

[themacfustyflame-blog]

If that makes you feel better, sure. Wrong. But, sure. 

[motherspearls-blog1]

“It was… Don’t get me wrong. I just had far too much to drink, and made some, um..” Dahlia exhaled the smoke before taking another long draw. “Some questionable decisions.”

[themacfustyflame-blog]

“Of the kind you regret, or the kind that should be questionable, but were perfectly fine in the moment?”

[herecomesconnor]

“What flavor d’you reckon this is?”

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Pumpkin maybe? Or expired orange. Um... Not particularly appetizing if you ask me. 

[heythereheath-blog]

Unless you’ve come with gifts, I’m not interested.

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Muggle Liquor. It’s called Tequila. I’m told it’s like a potions for grumpy birthday boys. 

[themacfustyflame-blog]

Hi lovelies. I’m sorry for my dreadful activity lately. This week is show week at my job and I’m overworked and boring. 

I’ll be back to activity on Monday, I hope. 

BUT. COME YELL AT ME ABOUT PLOTS OR CHARACTERS OR OTHER SHENANIGANS. PLEASE. iF YOU WANT A PLOT AND JUST NEED ANOTHER HUMAN TO BOUNCE THINGS OFF, PLEASE CONSIDER GREER. THANK YOU. BYEEEEE

[scrpiusmlfoy-deactivated2016111]

“I have more sense than frolicking in classrooms,” he replied, “and hallways and broom cupboards and bathrooms and everywhere.”

[themacfustyflame-blog]

“Sweetheart, you’ve left no where to frolic. Is frolicking not allowed at all then?”