Mᥴg᥆ᥒᥲgᥲᥣᥣ
@MIN3RVAMC
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ᅟᅟᅟ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀﹒ ⠀⠀⠀ 𓃠 ⠀⠀⠀ ❝ .̲.̲ ⠀⠀ 𝖳𝖧𝖤⠀⠀⠀ 𝐒𝚃𝙴𝙀𝙻⠀⠀ 𝐵𝑅𝐸𝒜𝒯𝐻𝐸𝒮 𝖨𝖭 𝒲𝕀𝕋 A𝒩D 𝒲ARNING * 𓏢 ᵎᵎ ᅟᅟᅟ
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They know the rules, but they still walk around at 2 a.m. like Hogwarts is a midnight picnic. The curfew exists for a REASON.
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+ present, less destroyed. Everything fell apart when Poppy passed the table without even looking away. Minerva felt herself melt inside, not into tears, but into emptiness, a deep emptiness.
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+ by an inescapable force, and again, she didn't find Poppy looking back. That was it: silence, indifference, deserved punishment. And then, almost failing, Minerva shifted in her chair, tried to straighten her shoulders, feign strength, wanting to appear more alive, more
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+ moon had given her a migraine, but the truth was much simpler: she'd hurt the person who mattered most to her and didn't know how to fix it, or even where to begin. She tried not to look at the woman across the room again, but she couldn't. Her eyes turned to her, as if drawn
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+ settled over her chest and made even chewing difficult. When she reached for the tea, she noticed her fingers trembling and tried to hide it. If anyone had dared to ask how she was, she would have said she'd slept poorly, that she was overwhelmed with reports, that the full
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+ complicity that used to cross the room in seconds, just when their gazes met. It was as if the woman had forgotten her overnight, or worse, as if she had decided to forget her. The pain was no longer sharp as before; it was silent, contained, heavy, like a thick fog that
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+ didn't move again. She didn't blink, didn't take a deep breath, didn't compose herself, because, for the first time in a long time, she didn't know how. What she saw in Poppy was like a silencius spell cast against her heart: the absence of a smile, the warmth in her eyes, the
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Minerva remained seated, rigid as a statue, watching the woman enter with measured steps and her head lowered, as if she wanted to go unnoticed. But in no world, no time, no spell could prevent Minerva from noticing her. Her gaze met the familiar figure of the nurse, and she
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𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐘 𝑺𝑰𝑳𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬
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All these years at Hogwarts and nothing compares to that. I don't know what I was thinking.
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When Satan does not go personally, he sends temptation personified.
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+ someone besides Dumbledore with whom she could have a minimally decent conversation. @darkspirlt @sweetmatr0n
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+ Her thoughts drifted to the person who had just sat down next to her. She didn't need to look to know who it was; the refreshing scent of orange gave Pandora away. The witch gave thanks in her thoughts, finally,
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+ Minerva sighed, resting her fingers lightly on the crystal of the still-untouched glass. Something within her was restless. The hall was full, yes, but something was missing.
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+ Minerva looked up once more at the hall, scanning the faces, as if she might find there what she was searching for without knowing it. Her search was unsuccessful; she didn't know what she was looking for, or who, and she didn't find it.
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