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❝Nᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ﹐ ғᴏʀ ꜱᴜʀᴇʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ.❞ | ↳ Aυror, αlмoѕт αlwαyѕ reαdy ғor α ғιɢнт.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

❝𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙲𝚑𝚊-𝙲𝚑𝚊.

Sɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ @Merryvates
Mɪʀʀᴏʀᴇᴅ Rᴇᴘʟɪᴇꜱ
Sɪɴɢʟᴇ Sʜɪᴘ ᴏɴ Cʜᴇᴍ

𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝.❞

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic The witch paused briefly in her humming to reply, "It would be a wasted penny. I'm just enjoying the moment."

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic Reacts with little more than gently brushing her fingers through his hair and humming a little melody.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@fredsnamesake || I'm always down for Molly

The name just gets me 😂

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

|| I wanna make a canon next gen but idk who

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

S i b l i n g s.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@Merryvates Gatria scoffed and stood from her chair, tucking it back under the desk.
"Working here doesn't mean I 'don't count'. I don't know where you haven't been, you should know."

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@Merryvates Gatria reached across to grab a bean and tossed it into her mouth before promptly spitting it out into the bin. Dog food, how vile.

"What adventure are you looking to go on, little brother?"

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@Merryvates She rolled her eyes, explaining, "I'm working. Admittedly not very much since you showed up so, sure, why not?"

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

That's right. She has friends.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@Merryvates Pulls a box of Every Flavour beans from a drawer in her desk.

"Here, eat these."

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

Both. It's both. https://t.co/hBRO6d4kzJ

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic — wrong with the simplicity of their dance. In fact, she preferred it more to anything overly complicated, or the grinding that continued to happen around them.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic — routine demonstrated by their Head of House, but it was most definitely unforgettable. It had been the first real friendship she'd formed.

"Gentle swaying it is then."

A laugh passed her lips, almost musical in sound - like wind chimes in a slight breeze. There was nothing —

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic The only dance teaching Gatria had ever had was in Hogwarts, in preparation for the Yule Ball. She looked back on it as a fond memory now. The whole evening had been a hopeless event, with both the witch and her date quickly becoming too intoxicated to remember any of the —

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

|| "What are you eating?"

"My problems. I'm eating away my problems."

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

Don't worry about it.

Just check the drawers of her desk. She's a Honeydukes hoarder.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

Leaves a selection of Honeydukes' finest on Rose's desk because she's moody.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic — painted her as someone she definitely wasn't.

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic — she couldn't seem to shake. It made a change from her smile, which seemed to be ever present even in the most inappropriate situations. Just imagine wearing the brightest grin while letting a wizard know their lives would be lived in an Azkaban cell for the foreseeable. It —

[﹣ Gᴀᴛʀɪᴀ @Hilaritatis]

@EuphoricMedic "Do you know how to tango?" the witch teased, dropping her hand from his for a moment as she twirled beneath their joined hands. She enjoyed the little movement but was more than happy to be gentled pressed back to Doctor Storm.
There was a little smirk playing at her lips that —