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Threads and things are being moved HERE.
Ruby is becoming a sideblog to one of my most popular blogs. Because I’m too lazy to keep up with 100 different blogs.
Threads and things are being moved HERE.
Ruby is becoming a sideblog to one of my most popular blogs. Because I’m too lazy to keep up with 100 different blogs.
Thinking of moving Ruby....
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“Oh you’d do that? Thank you.” He spoke, smiling at her. “It’s quite a relief that they won’t link it to me, I have a feeling I’ll see more of that without me talking to professors about this.” He wasn’t certain what his brother had been doing, but somehow he felt like he’d been quite the bully to the other students.
“I won’t tell my brother either, I think it’d be a bad idea for him to hear about it. He might try and get back at them if he knows.”
“Sure!” He was adorable, and she quietly wondered how such a sweet kid was related to Draco Malfoy. “Also, let’s not worry about telling older Malfoy. If we’re lucky, he’ll only find out if he’s in the vicinity when McGonagall catches up with your bullies.”
Her head tilted, “are you sure you’re okay? I can walk with you to see Madam Pomfrey, if you want.”
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Draco pushed the cuff links through the cuffs of his dress robes. He was alone for a moment. This was the day that he had dreaded. A single agonizingly long month had passed, since their forced marriage contract was signed and dated. He felt as rough as he had his sixth year of school. Under just as much stress and pressure as The madness of Lord Voldemort, over took his ability to think clearly and think for himself. Draco had thought the torment had been over. But never the less, the wizarding world found another way to bring him down. This time it wasn’t just him, it was Leia R. R.PotterMalfoy as well.
He felt bile raise with in him. He had constantly felt sick the last few days, but he had boiled this feeling of sickness down to intense emotion and anxiety. ‘Not today, please…’ He took a couple deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down. There was a five year long game, he had to win. There was a knock on his door – Draco looked up from the sink in the bathroom and looked towards the door of the groom suite, it was his father who opened the door first.
‘Some words of advice from an old married fool.’ Lucius spoke first – ‘She is always right. No matter what.’ Draco rolled his eyes and grabbed his dress cloak. ‘You know your mother and I had an arranged marriage. We were both born to the sacred twenty - eight and so your grandparents arranged for us to be married. You can learn to love each other.’ Draco felt the bile raise in his throat again he was sure he was going to vomit and his skin became clammy and cold. “I can’t handle this anymore…” he frowned putting his cloak around him, “when is enough going to be enough?”
The pair made their way down to the ceremony room where people had sat there waiting for them to arrive. The grooms party made their way down the isle, as dressed in their best. He gulped nervously. As the ceremony was about to begin.
The month wait had been interesting. But that was the only way she could think to describe it. She’d heard a few offhanded comments from FRIENDS, people she thought were friends at least.. And she was mildly tempted to sabotage her own plan. No, he’d hate me more. Ruby realized now as she stared in the mirror, she had no one to ask for marital advice. She could have asked Mrs. Weasley, but to be honest, Ruby was still bitter about the woman’s attempt to mother her at Grimmauld Place. She exhaled slowly, “this is what its like to be truly alone.” Talking to herself because there was no one else with her. Not even Ginny. No Moony, or Dora. She hadn’t asked anyone to help her get ready, or even sit and keep her company. She feared she’d spend a lot of the next five years alone, so she might as well get used to it.
Hazel eyes lifted, and she looked out the window. I could run... No one would ever find her, she could hide in the wolf. They’d never know. But she sighed, standing from the vanity to pace toward her heels, “now or never, Ruby.” Sliding her feet into the shoes before she opened the door, raising a brow at the ginger on the other side of it, who looked mildly sheepish for just standing there.
“Ready, Mrs Malfoy?”
The grin on Ginny’s face was enough to make Ruby shut the door back. “Tell Kingsley he knows where to put this marriage!” She heard another voice, she knew it, and grumbled. “Ruby, you know you can’t do that.. you have to go through with the wedding.”
Slinging the door open quickly, the bride grabbed the bouquet from her friend, blatantly ignored her brother as the two caught up. “I am henceforth banning the two of you from my new temporary home.” There was a snort from Ginny in response. Ruby kept her jaw clenched and chin lifted. “I don’t think my new husband will mind.” She was in such a rage, that it hadn’t tempered by the time the trip reached the ceremony room. The way her hair was styled, a braid pulled over her left shoulder with white flowers tucked into the braid. The back of the white dress was low enough to show the beginning of the scars on her back, but the skirt didn’t reach the floor. On the right side, the skirt stopped at her knee and as it tapered toward the left, the length was longer until it reached her calf. She waited until the cue for the bride’s maid to advance, watching Ginny with a soft groan. Today. Today. Today.
“I’m not sure of anything because I don’t consult him about…that.” Lee chewed a bit more on the burger and his thought. “I don’t know. Gee Jordan don’t be so eager to follow that law? I mean, we’re not even a year into this—“ Lee stopped. “I’m overthinking this. I am. I’m—What if Skeeter twists this around and—“
"I think you’re overthinking this a lot.” She was trying very hard not to laugh at him any more, but she shook her head at his last question. “Say it with me, Lee Jordan! We are married.”
“That’s alright.” he spoke with a sharp tone, “You should be able to decide that.” He watched her sign her name. Draco couldn’t believe he had been assigned to a Potter. The Ministry must be laughing at him – was this his punishment for his past behavior? He took the quill from her once she was done signing her name, he wrote his own on the line next to her’s.
Draco L. Malfoy …
“It’s just business… a five year partnership at that,” Draco commented as if his words were coming through with a sigh. “Well that’s done.” He finally got up from the sofa and started to walk towards the door past her. He didn’t want to look at her and so he kept his eyes on the floor. Part of this did not seem real, he felt if he didn’t look at her perhaps this didn’t exist. He paused before knocking on the door alerting the Ministry that they were done.
Draco felt his shoulders droop and he felt heavy again. His eyes searched the grains on the door as if he was searching for something to say, but anything he could say his would make the mood even more negative than he felt he was. He raised his hand to knock on the door and gave two knocks. The door clicked open and the light from the hallway, “See you round.”
She watched him sign his name, inhaling deeply. This was it.. all that was left was for the wedding to be planned, but.. would they meet later for that? Would he leave her to handle all of it? Would she have to spend days with Mrs. Malfoy? She should be asking him these things, but instead she stared after him as he walked away. She wanted to say something, to tell him this would be a piece of cake. Just like acting. Just like a game. They could do this. They didn’t have much choice but to pretend at least.
“Yeah.. see you.. “ She exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding, “... Malfoy..” Then she turned to grab the contract, mumbling, “Kingsley better have a good explanation for this.” A small piece of her couldn’t find this as FATE.
Maybe it was fate, something set in stone by someone watching over, her teeth chewed her lip as she looked over the contract and the very bland vows. “The fates are toying with us..”
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Hi I’m Cortnye, and I never know what to write in these things.
“Let’s just pretend I didn’t blow up my cauldron.”
“Mmm. How… do you propose we do that?” She stared at the.. in six pieces cauldron. I don’t think your mum’s gonna believe that Fred and George did this.”
“the thing is i don’t have time to be angry because i have to use up all of my energy to make sure that he is okay .”
She knew what HE Lee meant, and she let her gaze drop slowly, staring at the floor for a moment. “Its not fair.. or healthy.. to pen up all those emotions, Lee.. you’ve got to release whatever your feeling. Fred was your friend. You’re allowed to be angry about what happened.”
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She bounced on her feet, hands clasped in front of herself as she watched. “Hurry up.” She whispered, though she was smiling. Her breath left fog floating up in the cold air, mingling with the snow flakes that fell. She had been lucky to catch him passing by the shoppe, she didn’t want to have to come to his home. She’d called out the door for him to wait. Lucky he had!
The makeup she wore made her hazel eyes more green than brown or gold. An almost plum purple scarf around her neck looked like the only color on top of her black winter cloak, other than the wine red of her hair.
“Oh.. yes..” She blushed. “The cap was right on the first try.” Her teeth chewed her bottom lip for a heartbeat, “the gloves though.. took a few tries. I’ve never knitted anything before.” She started to babble and a hand lifted to wave aimlessly, “and I didn’t know what to get you, so I made you something.. other than food because food is gone so quick.. and forgotten. Um..”
I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!
Neutral
Aggressive
Angst
Soft
Playful
Sensual/Sexual
Hannibal 1.03 | Potage
enjoy and feel free to make any changes !
The Letter
Diagon Alley
The Hogwarts Express
Life At Hogwarts
Quidditch
Exams
( * & . A MILLION LITTLE THINGS / SENTENCE STARTERS .