{Specify if you want a certain lady in your thread, please!}Two women in formal robes are sitting at one of the booths, having what looks to be a painfully awkward conversation. They both speak in short bursts until there's silence again ( Read more... )

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Two sisters sit at either end of the bar, pointedly not talking. One has rich, dark hair and is nursing a cup of hot chocolate whilst looking a bit pale, and the other is a stern looking blonde who is leafing hurriedly through some large tome of a book ( Read more... )

It's a fine and pleasant day by local standards, whether it's in a bar or on a ship or off somewhere else entirely, and everything is going just as you'd expect it to go.

And then there is a poink! noise, and something has changed. You, and everyone else around you, is suddenly accompanied by an animal... an intelligent, talking animal that gives ( Read more... )

She was ... annoyed.

Years of being in that Merlin-forsaken village, years of having to deal with her son's delicate condition alone and without her husband or any of her very good friends ... and now that she had decided that yes, she could take a romantic interest in Severus Snape in lieu of her husband's presence, the village had chosen to ( Read more... )

Right at this moment, Narcissa Malfoy is as near to content as she has been since the war ended. Draco has announced to her his engagement to Miss Greengrass, and while she might not have been considered an ideal match for her son earlier in his life ... she thinks that right now he has made quite the excellent decision.

Marrying someone not Pansy ( Read more... )

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The more that this happens, the more irritated Narcissa gets ( Read more... )

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