lvander:

pansy.

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knuckles crack under the table they’re seated at, glare unmatched by any DISASTER. i am not in love with draco ! can’t a girl be friend’s with a guy WITHOUT everyone assuming they want to court?! ” breath escapes in huffs, mood TEETERING before she finally gives in with a LOUD groan. fine, i’ll help you with your…amortenia potion– BUT, only if you shut up about draco, FOR REAL. ”

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                             ’ well, I’m not really friends with the male gender. I mean, all they want with me is helping them with divination or transfiguration, but never they had asked me to date them yet, but … ugh, nevermind. I’ll stop talking about Draco and you if you can help me with this. ’ she said as she raised her head from the book she was reading as she looked at pansy with pleading eyes to see if this can work on girls too as she smiled and clpped her hands h a p p i l y when she heard her word. ’ you are the best, I hope you already know that ?! I mean, sure you already know, you are a PARKINSON after all. ’

MAYBE, you’re tooBORING for them…maybe i should be giving YOU advice. she’s teasing, conversation deflating into LIGHTHEARTEDNESS and chair scoots closer to the blonde’s.  OBVIOUSLY, we parkinson’s aren’t known for NOTHING, you know. with a pause, pansy turns to the book on the table, tossing long locks behind her.  WHAT exactly are you not getting with this ? seem’s like an EASY spell..

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stand forth

indie, private and highly selective multimuse of females from the wizarding world of harry potter, including canon's and oc's. penned by ginger

to a generation

What you don't tell no one, you can tell me Little ghost tall, tan like milk and honey You're very BRAVE and you're very free So swing it high, CHERRY BLOSSOM On your sycamore tree What you don't tell no one, you can tell me SWING it high like Jesus, baby Little ghost so fair like lemonade tea

of powerful witches

And I can't stop 'til the whole world knows my name 'Cause I was only born inside my dreams Until you DIE for me, as long as there's a LIGHT, my SHADOW'S over you 'Cause I, I am the opposite of amnesia And you're a CHERRY BLOSSOM You're about to bloom You look so pretty, but you're gone so SOON