You got all my love while I'm still out here
With the pills and the dogs, if you need me, dear
I'm the same as I was, it's all okay
There ain't a drop of bad blood, it's all my love
You got all my love
You got all my love
All my love
-Noah Kahan
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February 21, 1900
Dearest Sebastian,
I have arrived in America. It has been challenging getting back into this routine, or rather the lack of routine. As a curse-breaker I enjoy the freedom of making my own rules, but it feels strange. I suppose I miss the predictability of teaching at your side day-in and day-out. Still, I am relieved to be putting the trial behind me so I can focus on my work. I never want to set foot in bloody Paris ever again.
How is Rose? I write to her almost every day for updates but hear back maybe once per week.
All my love,
Jules
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February 22, 1900
My darling Juliette,
Rose has been buried in her studies, but not so deep that she has forgotten our larger mission. We found three Ancient Magic reservoirs just this weekend. We are expanding our search area and she is a natural at finding them.
How would you feel about us finding an alternate route to the repository? One that does not involve walking past the Keepers...
Just a thought. It is yours to protect, and I would never take her there without you.
Love,
Sebastian
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February 27th, 1900
Seb!
My love, I missed your birthday yesterday and I promise I have a very valid explanation!
Do you remember how I told you I sometimes use my abilities in my work? Well, a cursed cave system collapsed on me because my magic was acting up in all the wrong ways. I am well, no worries, but I was trapped for three days with no Ancient Magic to help me.
When were you at the hotspots? Can you send me dates and times?
How was your birthday? I believe you shall have your gift from me very soon.
All my love,
Your Jules
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March 1, 1900
My beautiful Jules,
I was mortified to read of your entrapment but relieved to hear you are well. I will admit your being a curse-breaker worries me sick some days, and for good reason. I suppose I, too, miss having you safe in my arms here at Hogwarts.
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Under Your Scars || Sebastian Sallow x MC
Fanfiction"The professor and I froze, unable to move or speak yet sharing a solemn understanding. We discovered something we did not even realize we were searching for: An Ancient Magic wielder." Eight years after the events of the repository, Sebastian Sallo...
