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❝I am everything you can't control.❞ •*¨*•.¸¸☆*･ﾟ Regan Lestrange. daughter of rodolphus lestrange and andromeda black, raised by rabastan lestrange, descriptive and literate, ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ and ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs. ↳ penned by #okami.

|; May revamp this account again.

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@biteofthemoon Finally, with a heavy sigh, she looked up at him and caught his gaze - he knew what was on her mind, she couldn't really hide it. "Can I just sit here with you? I would prefer that?" She was very much out of character, definitely not her bubbly self.

@ClumsyMorpher He knows what plagues her mind — Sirius — even still. That frown passes rather comfortably across his face, as he holds her frame against his own. ⠀⠀❝You care to talk about it?❞

Embraces @biteofthemoon. Doesn't care for how he feels, she needs him tonight.

@biteofthemoon » looming. "I hope you can stay," she said softly, the smallest of smiles appearing over her lips.

@ClumsyMorpher « slowly upon the stove. None of them were hardly believing that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named would employ the service of a sixteen-year-old boy, but times were dark indeed.

𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙈𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀 Read: tl.gd/n_1sql5a8 Starter for: @ClumsyMorpher.

@biteofthemoon » knew it was best not to. Turning her attention back to Remus now, she watched the male closely before saying, "Has Dumbledore contacted you yet?" She was curious and worried, she didn't want to see him leave again and drain his energy, especially with a full moon »

@biteofthemoon With a nod of her head, the metamorphagus let out a soft sigh and she leaned back in her chair, holding her mug of tea close as she sipped it occasionally. She had fallen silent after Molly's words, not sure what to say. She wanted to find out what her cousin was up to but she »

@biteofthemoon "Nothing more than the usual," she admits, thankful he allowed her to embrace him; she just wanted to feel his arms around, perhaps that selfish of her but she needed him.

@ClumsyMorpher He allows her, because selfishly he misses her as well. He huffs a soft grunt of a response when her smaller body collides with his own. ⠀⠀❝Something troubling you?❞

⠀⠀—; Just take me home, @ClumsyMorpher.

❝𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏, 𝑛𝑜 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝑛𝑜 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆; 𝑖𝑡 𝘩𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓.❞ 〔 @biteofthemoon 〕

@biteofthemoon » sip of her tea. That calmed her.

@ClumsyMorpher « he still can.

@biteofthemoon » something looming in the air. She knew it probably wasn't the time and she was perhaps being a little gloomy, but they needed to be prepared. "Has Arthur said anything?" She added, leaning back in her chair and glancing towards Remus briefly before taking a »

@biteofthemoon "Has Harry sent any more letters? Any more about Draco Malfoy?" Changing the subject to a more pressing one, Tonks wanted to know if any more had been said about her cousin. They had their suspicions about him joining the Death Eaters and with the return of Voldemort, there was »

@biteofthemoon » him and his brother Charlie, they always got into mischief, naturally.

@ClumsyMorpher « body reacted when hers was just out of reach from him. It wasn't going away. This feeling. All it did was grow, into disgust for himself. Because he shouldn't be with her. He 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵.