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Post by Dorcas Amilie Meadowes on Dec 17, 2017 12:28:22 GMT
 Dorcas A. Meadowes[googlefont="Shadows Into Light"] Moods[googlefont="Shadows Into Light"]      
   Grades[googlefont="Shadows Into Light"] | Owl Scores | - Arithmancy - E
- Astronomy - E
- Charms - O
- Defence Against the Dark Arts - O
- Herbology - O
- History of Magic - E
- Muggle Studies - A
- Potions - O
- Transfiguration - O
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- Charms - O
- Defence Against the Dark Arts - O
- Herbology - O
- Potions - O
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Eye Candy[googlefont="Shadows Into Light"] It's wrong to judge people on looks but I'm going to anyway one to ten - cutest poeple ever seen aka people i woludn't mind shagging ulla [googlefont=Calligraffitti][googlefont=Roboto] My little pink book old news i bet! one to Five - gorgeouses i've ever seen aka people i've snogged ulla [googlefont=Calligraffitti][googlefont=Roboto] My little black book no peeking! one to four - SexiesTs i've ever seen aka people i've screwed ulla [googlefont=Calligraffitti][googlefont=Roboto] For the Nosey Pervs[googlefont="Shadows Into Light"] All About Dorcas you sneaky pervs CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT; satisfaction brought it back - Dorcas Amilie Meadowes
- Twenty-eight
- 31st of October, 1951
- Scorpio - driven, ambitious, selfish, vindictive
- Slytherin Alumna - Quidditch Team Beater
- Pureblooded
- Bloodtraitor
- Order Member Spy - shh
- Death Eater - super shh
- Hazel eyes - green, brown and blue
- Five foot two inches (almost)
- Never had a boyfriend or girlfriend
- Plenty of one night stands and FWB
- ESTP: Extraversion, Sensing, Thinking, Perception
- Holds a grudge. For. Fucking. Ever. Unless she loves you
- Out of control temper when she's pushed to it
- Excellent at transfiguration and charms
- Enjoys potions but had to work hard at it
- Hates Herbology
- Only biological child of Emily and André Meadowes
- Grew up with various foster kids coming in and out of her life
- Enjoys learning about the Dark Arts
- Skilled with knives and daggers
- Wants to learn to properly use a whip
- When she's sick she prefers to be wrapped up in Roddy's jacket than a blanket
- Killed Roddy's wife, Bellabitch, in self defence
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headcanons. | | rodolphus lestrange 6th of August, 1978Rodolphus gets Dorcas cooking lessons Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange Nothing, just you’re the worst. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes Well then you don't have to eat what I make. Go have cereal or have one of your house elves prepare you banana, cinnamon, waffle pancake crap at home, I dunno just -shoo's- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange you're completely impossible. I'm not giving you a bloody cook. It's lessons. You can still cook all your own damned meals like a sodding pauper! Dorcas Amilie Meadowes -quietly- Mehmehmehmehmehhh. I can figure out how to cook on my own, I don't need lessons, I don't have time for lessons Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange but you have time to sit and bitch about lessons. Perhaps you try shutting that gapping hole of yours and just get on with it, or I really will get you a fucking cook! Dorcas Amilie Meadowes Bitching takes thirty seconds, lessons take, well, however long they're for. I don't see what the big deal is, I'm still alive, I'm not poisoning myself and I have heaps of cereal. It's like you're concerned or some shit -smirks a little- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange I'm concerned that you won't have enough energy to stay awake after I rip off those rags you call clothes. You need to fucking eat real bloody food. And stop smirking at me like that or I'll make you stop. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes -smirks some more- Best make that super concerned -grins- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange *grabs Dorcas and pulls her in for a kiss* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes -puts hand up between lips- -laughs- You're such a sod. Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange isn't that why you keep inviting me over? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes I didn't realise I was inviting you, I thought you just showed up when you missed me -shoves his face to the side a little- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange it's impossible to miss such an annoyance Dorcas Amilie Meadowes And yet you manage it, aren’t you talented. Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange *thinks if he shoves his dick in her mouth it would shut her up* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes Okay, this has been fun but I'm hungry so kindly bugger off or make yourself useful with something Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange useful like getting you cooking lessons? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes Useful things like making the bed, cleaning the dishes, folding linen -3, 2, - Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange that's what bloody servants are for! Dorcas Amilie Meadowes I can't afford servants so -gestures to Roddy- whatever you are, that's what you're for, among other things, or like I said, you can kindly bugger off then I'll do it myself Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange then I'll get you some bloody house elves Dorcas Amilie Meadowes Ha!! Don't you bloody dare! Is it really so difficult for precious little Lestrange to make a bed? -pouts- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange I can make you scream my name on the bed *sexy eyes* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes Hmmm .... -ponders- I think you may have to prove that Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange gladly. *all the sexy times* | dorian humbert 25tht of August, 1978Dorcas is at Dorian Michael Humbert 's place for a case The files were spread out over the dining table and Dorcas could hear the cries of the newborn. It would have been easier and quieter to have worked on this at home, alone where there was silence but Dorian’s place had two advantages. One, she had Dorian on immediate hand to help her with anything she couldn’t immediately wrap her head around and two, she was able to help him out a little with Ariel and keep him from going completely insane. He’d lost his adoptive parents, his girlfriend, at least one of his biological parents, his biological sister, and his brother in law. To top it all off he was left with very few people in his life. Not that they’d all been in it at the same time. People just seemed to come into Dorian’s life and then die. Dorcas wasn’t the sort to be suspicious of such a thing but she had entertained the notion that Dorian was forever cursed. She supposed she should have worried she’d be next but her mum spent way more time helping him out with Ariel and even her dad. If anyone was going to die next it’d be one of them. Not that they would and she would of course be heartbroken, but it wouldn’t be her.
Ariel was still crying and Dorcas’ stomach grumbled. There wasn’t any chance of Dorian cooking and she wasn’t cruel enough to cook for him, she wouldn’t make him suffer through that so she popped her head into his bedroom where he was holding Ariel in his arms, bouncing as he walked slowly up and down the length of the bedroom in hopes of getting Ariel to sleep yet again. “Nipping out, be back with food.” And she left. She’d learnt to keep things short, there was no use in saying too much, most of it wouldn’t be heard over Ariels desperate screams but what did she even want? She was clean, she was warm, she was fed. Dorian was holding her and there was nothing more she could desire. Dorcas figured she was just over tired and couldn’t stay asleep alone. Fair enough. The world must have seemed so big and unsure to such a tiny creature, it made sense that it wouldn’t have any concept that it was safe. People made you feel safe. At least your loved ones did.
It wasn’t long before Dorcas was back again and Ariel was either still crying or she’d started again. Dorcas set the food on the kitchen counter and cleared a small section of the table to eat at. She would have cleared the lot but she had pages open in books and pieces of scattered paper. To the casual observer it looked messy, to Dorcas it was a precise system and she didn’t want to mess with it and end up losing her places or any important documents.
Once a spot was sorted she headed back to the kitchen and took a deep breath. She sighed in relief as Ariel finally went quiet once more. She had no idea how long the infant would stay quiet for but she hoped it was long enough that they could eat in silence and perhaps a bit of awkward conversation. Maybe a little "accidental" footsie.
Food dished up, set on the table. Dorian emerged quietly from the bedroom where she presumed a sleeping Ariel was resting. He walked carefully and without a sound to the table while Dorcas poured themselves a couple of drinks and grabbed the cutlery. She set it all down on the table and sat next to Dorian, tucking herself in.
For a good couple of mouthfuls they managed to eat. A little light conversation started up and then it came again. The scream of a needing newborn cried out to them through the apartment. Dorcas had taken note of how exhausted Dorian looked earlier and it seemed the guy couldn’t even get five minutes free of the baby to eat in relative quiet. Dorcas scooted her chair back, setting her fork down on her plate. “I’ll go. You eat,” She said as she walked around the table, “You’re looking gaunt and malnourished.” She added in her less than tactful way as she moved to the bedroom and over to Ariel’s cot. Great. She was going to have to pick the thing up.
Dorcas took a deep breath and pulled Ariel’s blankets off and unswaddled her little body. She was so tiny and fragile looking and the majority of the times that she’d held the little baby she’d felt certain she was going to break her. There was just something so daunting about holding such a little and tiny life in her arms that scared the absolute shit out of her but she did it. She slid one hand under Ariel’s neck and the other came around. In one movement Dorcas had the baby up in her arms and she started bouncing a little trying to calm her.
Quietly Dorcas spoke to Ariel and stroked her little cheek. She was asleep again pretty quickly but there was no way Dorcas was going to put her back down in her cot, instead she left the bedroom with a blanket over Ariel and made her way to the dining table where she sat down, gently stroking Ariel’s cheek still and picked up her conversation with Dorian again a little quieter and softer than before. | | christopher devereaux
25th of October, 1978Dorcas confronts Kit about her desk! Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -enters- -stands in line- -shuffles forward a little- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *walks in* *eyes Dorcas in the queue* *gets in line behind her* Meadowes. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -looks behind to Kit- Afternoon, Devereaux -steps forward- I know it's hard but try to resist grabbing my arse -grins- -places order- -waits for Kit- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *raises eyebrows* I have excellent self control, don't worry. *tries hard not to roll eyes* *orders hot chocolate* Are you alone? Do you want company? *please say no* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : All alone but that's usually how I like it, today I wanted to ask you about something considering you've be checking out my arse -indicates to sofa- -suggesting he take a seat, obviously- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *quiet sigh* *mildly puzzled* Okay... *sits on sofa with drink* *sips* *burns tongue* *clears throat to hide pain* It doesn't look big in those jeans, if that's what you wanna know. *half smile* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -collects drink- -checks out own booty- Looks damn perfect, I don't blame you for checking it out -chuckles- -sits down- Did you reorganise my desk? Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *matter of fact* It was a mess. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : It was an organised mess! Who goes around touching people's stuff?! Don't touch people's stuff! Christopher Erebus Devereaux : I was passing, some papers fell off the edge, I picked them up. *shrugs* I only tweaked it a bit so you could find things easier. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -tilts head back- Ugh! -acts like it's the end of the world- You're worse than Dorian -looks at Kit- At least he only nags me! Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *pulls face* I did you a favour! You'd have never got through cases using that mess. *blows drink* *test sip to see if it's cool enough to drink* Dorian doesn't nag, you should listen to him. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : I listen to most things he has to say! I just prefer my own organising system -licks the tip of whipped cream- -wiggles tongue over cream repeatedly- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : If you could call it that. *stares* *sips drink* *eyes glued to Dorcas' tongue* *all the unamused staring* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -stares at Kit- -keeps wiggling tongue- -wants to torture him for moving her stuff- -will annoy him to hell- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *shifts in seat* *still staring* *licks lips* *why me?* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -flick- -stare- -flick- -stare- -flick- -stare- -flick- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *sip* *stare* *blink* *stare* *sip* *stare* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -stare- -flick- -stare- -flick- -stare- -flick- -stare- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *pursed lips* *stare* *tilts head for better staring comfort* *drums fingers on cup* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -continues staring- -continues flicking tongue over cream- -moving cup closer to mouth- -cream slowly melting- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *this is gross* *stare* *she's gonna burn herself* *stare* *sip* *stare* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -wonders if he's gonna get up and leave yet- -keeps licking the cream- -stares- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *why am I still here?* *stare* *sip* *stare* *dead leg* *shifts again* *still staring* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -is gonna win this- -is going to make him so annoyed he leaves- -flicks tongue- -gets close to the hot chocolate- -can feel the heat- Christopher Erebus Devereaux : *can't stay to watch her singe her tongue off* *stands up* *heads back to the Auror office* *fifteen minutes of life wasted* *FML* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -grins- -sips hot chocolate- Bye Kitty-cat -enjoys hot chocolate- | | dorian humbert
ariel blackthorne-humbert 1st of December, 1978Dorcas spots Dorian in a coffee shop Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -spies Dorian- -grabs croissant and apple juice- -goes over and sits next to him without an invite- -puts food and drink down- -takes a look Ariel- -tickles her belly- Dorian Michael Humbert : *small smile at Dorcas' appearance* Hello. *Ariel giggles* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : Hey -unclips Ariel- -sits her on lap- -leans her into crook of arm- Didn't expect to see you two out and about Dorian Michael Humbert : I thought it might be nice to change up our route on our walk today. Ariel seems to like the smell of the coffee. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : You're clearly just stalking me, admit it -smirks- -grabs apple juice- -takes a sip- Dorian Michael Humbert : Well, I knew you would want to change Ariel... *lame attempt at a joke* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -arches a brow- So you are stalking me ... pervert -grins- -picks up croissant- -takes a bite- Dorian Michael Humbert : *tea is brought over* *thanks the waiter* You seem to be in a good mood today. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : Are you implying I have moods that are not so good? Dorian Michael Humbert : Are you implying otherwise? *sips tea* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : I'm a constant delight! Always in a good mood! One of my many, many, many amazing qualities -sips apple juice- Dorian Michael Humbert : My mistake. *smiles* *enjoys Dorcas* How are your parents? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -shrugs- No idea, I was going to ask you -gives Ariel a spoon to look at- -has a bit of croissant- -watches bratty with the spoon- Dorian Michael Humbert : I suppose we'll find out together on Sunday, then. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : Mm. I'm sure if anything terrible happened mum would have called -stops Ariel from smacking herself in the eye with the spoon- Dorian Michael Humbert : Quite true. *bites into croissant* *switches Ariel's spoon out for a soft rattle* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : What girl prefers that to something shiny? You're insane -shakes rattle- Dorian Michael Humbert : Ones that wish to have both eyes all the way into adulthood. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : I'm not going to let her blind herself! I'm not totally irresponsible you know -takes a bite of croissant- Dorian Michael Humbert : *sips tea* That's obviously not what I meant to imply. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : Yeah but ya did -sips apple juice- I still think you should have called her 'Dorcas', totally badass name Dorian Michael Humbert : You can name your daughter Dorcas, then. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : No bloody way, I'm not having children, I'm not insane. Dorian Michael Humbert : *chuckles* *eyes Ariel happily playing in Dorcas' lap* *sips tea silently* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes : -stands up with Ariel- I'm gonna head home -pops Ariel in pram- -makes sure she's secure- -tickles her belly- -watches her smile- I'll see you guys on Sunday -nods- -heads out- Dorian Michael Humbert : See you then. *double-checks Ariel* Come on, beautiful. Let's finish our walk. *kisses Ariel on the head and heads out* | rodolphus lestrange
aurora lestrange 26th of January, 1980Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -rummages through cupboards- -can't find anything filling- -checks out fridge- -sighs- -plenty of beer and cider, no actual food- -spies leftover container- -can't remember when that was from- -checks it out- -almost vomits- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *apparates on front porch with Aurora* go find the cats. *aurora runs into the cottage and up the stairs* *Roddy follows sounds into the kitchen* That's dangerous work there, love. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -hears running up the stairs- -knows that means Roddy and Aurora- -peeks over top of fridge door- What was that noise? -waves wand- -leftovers disappear- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *raises eyebrows cockily* Just the cats running for dear life. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -pulls put two drinks- -shuts fridge door- Why the fuck do you insist on bringing her here? -opens bottles magically- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: It makes her happy and pisses you off. It's a win-win in my book. *smirks* *takes a drink from Dorcas* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -rolls eyes- -gulps cider down- -mumbles- You're such a shit -makes way to lounge- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: So you tell me. *eyebrow wiggle* *follows into the lounge and plops on the sofa* Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: *Aurora runs into the lounge* Dorfus! Dog is on the thing. I can’t reach him. *talking about the dresser* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -stands by fire- -notices Aurora running- -sighs- Well just leave her and look for Cat. Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: I put Cat to sleep. We're going to have a sleep over but Dog won't come down. He says he wants you. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -glances to Roddy- -looks back to Aurora- Put Cat to sleep how exactly? Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *snickers and drinks his beer silently* Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: In your bed! I tucked her in like daddy but Dog won't come down. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: Well maybe Dog doesn't want a sleepover, ever thought of that? Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: No. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -no idea what to say- -shrugs- Just leave Dog alone then I guess. Haven't you got lots of pets at home you can put in dad's bed for a sleepover? Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: Monkey isn't allowed in daddy's room so he has sleep overs in my bed. Do you want to play sleepover? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -drinks while Aurora talks- -shakes head- Absolutely not. Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: Okay, I will sleep over with Cat! *runs upstairs* *shouting from the other room* CaaaaaAAAAAtttttt. We're having a sleepover! Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -totally stunned- -wtf just happened?- What the fuck just happened? -looks to Roddy- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *sips on his beer* I think you're having a sleepover. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: Like bloody hell I am. -puts drink down on the table- -walks off to the bottom of the stairs- Aurora?! Aurora?! Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *chuckles into his beer* Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: *yelling from the bedroom* What? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -yells back- You can't stay for a sleepover Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: *silence* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: Aurora?! -pauses- Are you even listening to me?! -cannot be bothered with this shit- Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: No. Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -mumbles- For fuck sake -shouts up the stairs- Aurora, you can't have a sleepover here. Go home. Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: But Dog said I could! Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: Dog is a cat, he can't talk, Aurora -so fed up- Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: *silence* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -shouting- Rodolphus! Deal with your bloody child, would you. Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *enters the room* Have you tried shouting at her? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -glares- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *shouts up the stairs* Princess, Dorcas has things to do and we've overstayed our welcome. Come on down, now. *looks to Dorcas* Unless you'd rather her stay busy for the next hour or so... *eyebrow wiggle* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -rolls eyes- Fine, she can stay, but I'm going out -opens front door- -leaves- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *admires Dorcas' arse on the way out* *returns to the lounge to finish his beer* Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: *keeps playing with the cats upstairs* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -returns half an hour later- -has bags of food following- -walks to the kitchen- -starts setting out all kinds off food on the table- Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *hears someone come in the house and goes to check it out* Bit hungry, are we? Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -doesn't look up- I didn't know what your kid liked and I've got nothing in so ... -keeps setting up food- -shouts through the house- Aurora! Come get some food or starve. Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *grabs another beer from the fridge and a cider for Dorcas* *puts the drink in front of her* *Doesn't mention that Aurora's not had fast food like this before* Aurora Roslyn Lestrange: *runs down the stairs, cats following her* *Is wearing Dorcas’ makeup – looks like a deranged clown* We got pretty for tea! *cats are suspiciously pink and purple* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: Stunning. Now grab a plate and eat. There's a few curries, crunchy chicken, lemon sauce, honey prawns, sweet and sour sauce, rice, noodles, margarita pizza, Hawaiian pizza, meat lovers pizza, fish and chips, battered sausages, curry sauce, cheeseburgers. Have at. Rodolphus Adalrich Lestrange: *Roddy passes Aurora a plate* Try the cheeseburger. *Picks off Dorcas' plate to annoy her* Dorcas Amilie Meadowes: -puts heaps on plate- -lots of different foods- Keep stealing my food and I'll force that Hawaiian pizza in your gob -shovels food- -bloody starving- -guzzles drink- |
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