she causes man's insides to decay, and after a while, it slowly crawls up from beneath their skin - and only then do they truly rot.
━ IN WHICH
hydra grey looses everyone,
and herself along the way.
( fem!oc x harry j potter )
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SEVEN ━━━━━━ ✧ luna lovegood ( HOGWARTS EXPRESS 1995 )
༊*·˚ DESPITE THE FACT that Hydra had gotten little sleep to no the night before, she had awoken rather early the next morning. Cassie had practically yelled at her at an ungodly hour, ranting about not having packed a single thing in her trunk yet, so she didn't wake up entirely on her own. While it took Hydra a few moments to realize what her friend was saying, she eventually assisted Cassie with her trunk, which took surprisingly longer than Hydra had anticipated.
She decides to change as soon as she's through assisting Cassie. She opts for a pair of plain though somewhat large jeans —she had stolen them from her mother— and a simple top adorned with a flannel that her father had allowed her to borrow. 12 Grimmauld place had begun to wake up while she was feverishly attempting to get her hair to cooperate with her into a neat ponytail (eventually she gave up and let her hair cascade loosely against her shoulder. She was never the best at doing her hair anyways). There was a flurry of activity. Mrs Black and Mrs Weasley were both screaming at the top of their voices as Hydra quickly brought her trunk outside the room; Fred and George had bewitched their trunks to fly downstairs to save the trouble of carrying them, with the result that they had hurtled straight into Ginny and knocked her down two flights of stairs into the hall.
"— COULD HAVE DONE HER A SERIOUS INJURY, YOU IDIOTS —"
"— FILTHY HALF-BREEDS, BESMIRCHING THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS —"
Hermione came hurrying towards Hydra, an owl which Hydra had learnt to be Harry's swayed on her shoulder.
"Hydra!" she says breathlessly, "Could you bring her to Harry? I've still got to do my hair."
Hydra nods, "Sure, Hermione."
The owl lands on her forearm as she extends her hand. Hydra dragged her trunk towards Harry's room with the help of her other hand. She knocks once and rushes inside. However, that she had made a tremendous mistake because Harry had yet to put on a shirt, she briskly moves away to look anywhere that wasn't directly at him.
"God!" She squeaks, ignoring the heat on her face, "Get dressed, please."
"Sorry." Harry mumbles. A small pause ensued then, "You can look now."
