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❝ The scars meant that she was stronger than what had tried to hurt her.❞ Alyssa || 21 || Siren

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A smile curled on the edges of Louis’ lips at his sister’s comment. Though he immediately forced it into a frown when she ruffled his hair. “Vic.” He groaned, pulling away from her and running a hand through his hair to put it into a semi-decent state. “What would I be best at?” He asked, pondering the idea. His grades were pretty good in most classes – it was the common sense he had lacked. And there were a lot of classes he’d liked too, though perhaps that had more to do with the company than the subject. “Hm.” Louis looked deep in thought before: “I don’t think I’ve ever tried really writing.” Writing had been fine for class, boring but fine. He’d never done it as a hobby. “But it works for Dominique!” 

“Well, what if I was more careful?” Sure, he didn’t know how careful Uncle Charlie was, but that was besides the point. “Ma Mere wouldn’t have to worry then.” He flashed a toothy smile at his oldest sister. “And they say scars are attractive.” He added with a laugh.

“Oh Louis.” Victoire let out a fond sigh at her brother, her lips pulling up into a smile. “You can do whatever you put your mind to but that is not the point. The point is that you should do something that you enjoy.” It hurt her that her brother felt like he had to look at what others were doing for him to have any idea of what he should do. “What is it you want to do, mon petite? Never mind everyone else, what is it that you enjoy? If it is dragon’s or writing, so be it, I will support you. I just don’t want you to feel like it is something you should do because others are.”

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“Please ma petite, stop crying. It’s okay, you’re okay.” Victoire attempted to soothe the small baby, regretting ever having agreed to babysit. She couldn’t remember her siblings or cousins ever crying this much, normally she was so calm and collected when it came to children. “What can I do?”

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“You think I’d be a good teacher? I’m good with kids – I think.” Louis asked, knowing full well that the answer was no, and even if it wasn’t, he highly doubted Hogwarts would have him back to teach after his track record as a student. He barely left any time for them to respond before: “Or maybe I could write a column! Hm, but what would I write about?” He paused for a moment, before jolting up in his seat. “Dragonkeeping! I’d be good at that. And I bet they’re not even that dangerous. Uncle Charlie does it!” Looking for something he enjoyed was beginning to seem impossible. Everyone else had their ‘thing’ already, but he just didn’t. 

“You’d be the best teacher there ever is, mon petite.” Victoire smiled as she ruffled her little brother’s hair knowing that it would annoy him but unable to break out of old habits. There would never be a time where Victoire wouldn’t support or help a member of her family, especially when it came to her siblings. “Do you enjoy writing? Ma Mere would never allow it Louis. You’ve seen Uncle Charlie’s scars.” Her brows furrowed in concern at the mere thought of him getting hurt.

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While Avery was exploring the rest of the building she could hear something or someone else in the previous room she’d just left and stored some of the items she had stored before she left on to the next location. She quietly made her way back making sure to avoid any of the creaky floor boards, and stealthy crept up behind them not making a sound placing her knife next to their neck. “Congratulations, you’ve found my loot. Now you have two seconds to step back and leave it alone before I break your hands.” She threatened emphasing her point by digging her knife in slightly before standing back up herself and swapping her knife to her gun training it onto the stranger.