Sorcyress

Me, as a pirate, in Boston, with books.



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    The students of Dumbledore’s Army had many badges. A gold coin that called them first to lessons and then to war. Scar tissue that ran across the back of many of their hands. I must not tell lies.

    Another: the sound of clacking footsteps on stone sent each and every one of them scattering, even years after. The only people bold enough to walk loudly were not safe.

    Parvati went out on the anniversary of not the battle but the day she left Gryffindor Tower for the DA and the Room of Requirement. She bought a pair of heels, their red as loud as the sound they made on hard floors.

    Dennis Creevey sent her Muggle sneakers for Christmas and she wore those when she needed to be stealthy (scuffed purple and white peeking out from beneath her robes) but she wore the heels on office days, interrogations, on nights out, because she wanted to be unafraid, because she wanted to be the scariest thing in the room.

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    16 Oct 2016

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    So there was a prompt on tumblr for, "After gaining the ability to see everyone’s red strings of fate tying soul mates to each other. You realize your string extends past the sky,' and I've never liked the red strings of fate thing so I scrolled past it, but then I wondered and went back, and apparently I have a lot of feelings about that particular myth.

    Your string may lead you into the sky. But you're mostly interested in seeing where everyone else's strings take them.

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    21 Sep 2016

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    Good original fic, originally found on Tumblr

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    Harry, Draco, and Hermione go to a pub. Harry, Draco, and Pansy go to a pub. Harry, Draco, Pansy, and Hermione go to a pub. Harry, Draco, Hermione and Ron go to a pub. Harry, Draco, Hermione, Ron, and Pansy―you guessed it―go to a pub. I could go on. In fact, I did. Harry, Draco, Hermione, Pansy, Ron, Blaise, Luna, Goyle, Neville, and Theodore Nott go to a pub. In various combinations.

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    10 Jun 2014

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    The lesson here, Susie thinks, is that tricking Death is tricky business. How do you outwit the personification of oblivion? Chess, obviously, won’t be the answer.

     

     

    Or: Susie plays Calvinball with Death.

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    20 Feb 2014

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    Orlando Jones wanted Ichabod/Irving.

    Orlando Jones got Ichabod/Irving.

    He practically demanded it and who am I to deny the man what he wants?

    Now with this, uuuhhh, ringing endorsement from Orlando Jones himself: "...and I have no one to blame but myself."

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    02 Oct 2013

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