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“then … 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨?” tom probes. ﹙﹠﹠.﹚ this sinless boy knows little - understands not ﹔ the devil claws deeper into his unmarred skin. unb͟r͟e͟a͟k͟a͟b͟le ties will be forged - of dark—magic 、 soul ﹠ blood if he continues any further.
he thinks about it a moment . . . thinks about how every conversation with his grandfather ends with scorpius’ ‘wasted talent’. “ what is needed, i suppose. ”
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keen on treasures 、 her lord is. pale digits grasp proffered gift ﹔ thumb—pad grazing metal 、 a pleasing magic pulsing ﹙﹠﹠.﹚ emanating through gold. “th͟i͟s” - tom then muses aloud. appraisingly. approvingly. »
the dark lord, i thought hard over what you may like this yule. i finally settled on this watch, its old and magical—the arrows instead of telling the time will always point you to safety
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~ 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔧𝔢𝔞𝔫 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 ~ “No one’s hands are clean in war.” I keep mine steady anyway. Golden Trio • Healer • Potions Master RP | descriptive lit | AU/Manacled-coded
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“did you think” tom begins 、 stroking the beast as if she’d rise to life once more ﹔ by touch alone. 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙥. droplets fall — resounding within the damp—thick walls of this chamber … filling that silence riddle stretched taut. »
‘I don’t understand.’ Harry says, almost so off handily - - as if he were expecting 𝑇𝑜𝑚. Expecting this moment. He looks to the snake once more, the reflective water mixing with its 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑, and there - - the fang that pierced his arm.
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for the dark lord knows what lay deep within her ﹔ even now. before anything. pot͟e͟n͟t͟i͟al. untapped … 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 - magical prowess ﹠ power voldemort requires for himself. in aid of his cause. »
Bellatrix notices a familiar feeling wash over her mind. She senses @vitaerus is prying again
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no ﹔ a 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦. the wraith of harry’s future 、 an echo of the dark—lord’s youth preserved perfectly. slender digits stretch over that cold scaly expanse - hi͟s basilisk … motionless 、 petrified by the horrific phenomenon of death. »
@vitaerus It’s a dream. It must be. Is what he keeps telling ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. He’s walking the empty hall of the 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑆𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑠. The Basilisk lays dead upon the cold wet floor - - but he knows it is. He’s already done 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 a year ago.
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somewhat amused … does she not suspect his true identity yet - even in the 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵? she’d know then ﹔ feral ╱ chaotic are understatements. ﹠ adjectives ill suited to the dark lord.
—— @vitaerus -core
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