Molly’s future daughter-in-law peeked around the corner of the screen. She looks, for the first time ever, shy.
“The buttons,” Fleur says in explanation. “One moment.”
They’d spent the morning together in Diagon Alley, buying the ingredients for Le Gâteau. Fleur had shrewdly negotiated prices, buying pastry flour and Tahitian vanilla, tiny edible pearls and silver-tinted sugar, so much of each that Molly was sure she’d be able to make wedding cakes for years, and could, assuming her other sons pulled their heads out of their respective bums and found wives
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First ImpressionsParchment, quills and lesson plans bobbed in a stack next to her at elbow height as she paced a small circle in the hall. The very first class of her first day was full of first years
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Sorry it took me so long, somehow I missed this one! O_O This is 250 words.
An Interesting SpecimenLuna was crouched in a clump of ferns, at the base of a mahogany tree, in a Central American jungle a few miles from Chichen Itza, in Mexico
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LOL, I was wondering if anyone would pick Tonks! Yay! 100 words.
A Little Respect
Okay, I don’t think you understand. You really don’t. Well, let me explain it to you:
The name’s not Nymphadora. It’s not Nyms, it’s not Dora. It’s Tonks.
Auror Tonks, if you want to get specific…and I do.
Yeah, the same Auror Tonks who achieved an officer rank in four years instead of the usual six, who leads the department with thirty successful sting operations, twenty-one rescues, seventy-two arrests, and a commendation from the Minister of Magic for exemplary service.
So I figure I have the right to go by whatever name I like, eh?
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Molly’s future daughter-in-law peeked around the corner of the screen. She looks, for the first time ever, shy.
“The buttons,” Fleur says in explanation. “One moment.”
They’d spent the morning together in Diagon Alley, buying the ingredients for Le Gâteau. Fleur had shrewdly negotiated prices, buying pastry flour and Tahitian vanilla, tiny edible pearls and silver-tinted sugar, so much of each that Molly was sure she’d be able to make wedding cakes for years, and could, assuming her other sons pulled their heads out of their respective bums and found wives ( ... )
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First ImpressionsParchment, quills and lesson plans bobbed in a stack next to her at elbow height as she paced a small circle in the hall. The very first class of her first day was full of first years ( ... )
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ETA: Who I'd typed literally seconds before I saw you'd requested her on shimotsuki's. LOL.
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An Interesting SpecimenLuna was crouched in a clump of ferns, at the base of a mahogany tree, in a Central American jungle a few miles from Chichen Itza, in Mexico ( ... )
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A Little Respect
Okay, I don’t think you understand. You really don’t. Well, let me explain it to you:
The name’s not Nymphadora. It’s not Nyms, it’s not Dora. It’s Tonks.
Auror Tonks, if you want to get specific…and I do.
Yeah, the same Auror Tonks who achieved an officer rank in four years instead of the usual six, who leads the department with thirty successful sting operations, twenty-one rescues, seventy-two arrests, and a commendation from the Minister of Magic for exemplary service.
So I figure I have the right to go by whatever name I like, eh?
Right. That’s what I thought.
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