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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 . . doesn’t make any 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋 𝘖𝘍 𝘏𝘜𝘍𝘍𝘓𝘌𝘗𝘜𝘍𝘍.

[ً @winsomebloom]

⠀⠀i don’t think monkroot is explosive . . 〞
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⠀⠀ as presented by ❪ 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙮. ❫ professor ana abbott. pureblooded hufflepuff. era flexible, head of hufflepuff, herbology professor. ╱ seeking all associates from the school of witchcraft and wizardry

[𝑺𝑯𝑬, 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵. @onesideofacoin]

⠀⠀ 〝 my reign has just begun . . 〞

⠀⠀ as presented by ❪ 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙮. ❫ daenerys targaryen, of the blood of old valyria, the mad queen. a reign terrible and all too familiar. ╱ a darker, au depiction. the gods flipped a coin.

[ً @winsomebloom]

Clears throat

[ً @winsomebloom]

There are definite shadows under her eyes; Simon didn’t sleep last night and he’s being fussy today.

[ً @winsomebloom]

@WizardingWaze She allows herself to melt into him, brims curving into his gentle kisses. This was a moment of weakness, however, as she pulls back her countenance blooms into an emote of worry.

“I could lose my job — My son . . he needs me.”

[ً @winsomebloom]

She’s sorry, @WizardingWaze . . she didn’t mean to intrude.

[ً @winsomebloom]

@MaximumThought They’re one much of the same! She’s beaming, hues rolling, a chuckle falling from her fine brims.

“I’ve never met a man named Ana before.” A challenge; brows curving into an taunting arch.

[ً @winsomebloom]

Bonjour, monsieur!

[𝒫𝓇𝑜𝒻𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓇 𝑀. 𝐿. 𝒟𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶𝒹𝒾𝑒𝓊 @MaximumThought]

Bonjour, madame.

https://t.co/Yaw4R6jxs4

[ً @winsomebloom]

Stifling a yawn, she lugs a swaddled baby into her bed. She curls up with him, watching the ever-shifting projections of stars shift and bloom upon the sheer ceiling of the greenhouse.

Goodnight from Ana and her little metamorphmagus, Simon.

[ً @winsomebloom]

@DrinkingCharmer — Breaking from the chrysalis that was this moment, she fixes a usual jovial illume to her countenance.

“What about you? I never thought I’d see you teaching here either . . it never seemed your ( thing, ) I suppose.”

[ً @winsomebloom]

Hey, @DrinkingCharmer. . she’s knocking at his office door. She hopes he’s alive.

[ً @winsomebloom]

@DrinkingCharmer — great deal of pain shackled within her voice; those brilliant, poignant eyes casting their bewitching gaze to the floor, fine brims turned downward upon the mention of the subject.

Her distaste for this subject was clear . . all was stated in the slack of her shoulders. —

[ً @winsomebloom]

/ replies later!

[ً @winsomebloom]

/ it must be like nice fucking weather but so many crazy fucking costumers have come into the store, i’m literally halfway laughing and crying

[ً @winsomebloom]

@MaximumThought She’s versed on some conversational French.

“I’m not the best; but I’ll try to impress. It’s a pleasure to meet you too . . I’m Professor Abbott.”

[ً @winsomebloom]

@DrinkingCharmer — A nod; “I’d love some tea. Earl grey?”

[ً @winsomebloom]

@DrinkingCharmer — over each other, bent at the waist.

“Well, technically I’m in the same profession as Mrs. Pomfrey. A doctor, really. Medical practitioner. Same things the muggles use, but we have a little more tools on our hands.”

A digits lifts to tug at one of her braided tresses. —

[ً @winsomebloom]

good afternoon!

[ً @winsomebloom]

She didn’t know the castle housed a Pendragon!

[ً @winsomebloom]

@DrinkingCharmer — and perching herself upon the edge of the armchair. She takes a moment to shift her wand, the sleek rustic wood peering from beneath her overalls.

“I don’t think I’ve ever actually introduced myself. I’m Miss Abbott — Miss Ana . . Ana Abbott.” A flush crosses her countenance.

[ً @winsomebloom]

@DrinkingCharmer — a shrug of her lithe shoulders following her words.

“I love what i teach — but if I’m being honest, I never thought I’d actually be teaching. See, I’m technically a doctor — medical Herbologist.” Stoving her hands within the pockets of her overalls, she trudges forward —