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DIVINE;
[ Duh-Vine ]
Adjective:
Of Or Like God Or A God;
His powers were DIVINE like.
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Status: Slow Updates
H.P Various x Reader
Started: 13 Sep 2022
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───── ❝ The New Amateur Teacher; Gilderoy Lockhart ❞ ─────
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"Morning," I said to Luna as I sat down at the table. The morning was awfully well, nothing bad or destructive had happened 'just hope it stays this way' I thought.
"Good-morning (Y/n), have you seen any Nargles today" Luna spoke with her dreamy voice.
"Nargles??" I questioned.
"Oh yes, have you not heard of them," Luna queried.
"No, I might av' heard of it when I was younger, but I don't really know anything about them" I replied while looking at the food debating what I should have.
"Could you tell me about them please Luna" I politely asked while finally picking out the food I wanted.
"Yes, it'll be a delight to tell you", She said excitedly.
"You see Nargles are mischievous creatures---" she started before some noises interrupted her. Looking up (Y/n) could see countless of owls gliding & screeching into the entrance hall. One owl caught her attention a great grey owl or maybe a strix nebulosa, though whatever it was, it looked ancient and was bloody loud. But the appearance wasn't what caught her attention, what caught her attention was the bright maroon coloured letter in the owl's talons. 'a howler' (Y/n) grimaced, those were the worst kind of letters to receive at school.
Though she lost her sight of the letter when the owl dived headfirst into the Gryffindor table as that happened, she heard a soft familiar hooting. Turning around she sees her mother's owl Blodeuwedd swooping down onto the table. Blodeuwedd an uncommon name for something, but mum choose it for its origin. Blodeuwedd is a goddess from the Welsh Celtic mythology she's known as the flower owl goddess, she was cursed to transform into an owl after a failed murder attempt on her husband. The reason why mum choose it was because it represented feminine strength and liberation oppressed women everywhere, but that doesn't matter.
I took the parcel and bid Blodeuwedd goodbye with a scratch on the beck. While opening the parcel I heard yelling of a female voice, turning around I found where the source came from Gryffindor table.
✧༺ 3rdPOV ༻✧
"—I DON'T SUPPOSE YOU STOPPED TO THINK WHAT YOUR FATHER AND I WENT THROUGH WHEN WE SAW IT WAS GONE —"
