T-t-thread

[Miseria Lupin]

(Sorry, didn't know what to put there)

Finally, when she got the free time, Miseria got out from the hogwarts' rooms and went outside. It was a really long time since she was here. The Lake had lot's of memories. First of them were actually near this place where she met Ellvaleryn Weasley, whom she hasn't seen in a long time. Probably she was busy with the exams, too.

Her hands were in her pockets of the school uniform. Though, her clothes were more comfortable than those robes, she was too lazy to change them. Besides, people were still kind of impressed by her style, which was mostly odd and kind of scary. already the blue hair was well... not much for the hogwart's student, however, she could change it anytime she wanted, because she was a methaformagus.

OT: also sorry for the short post, Not good starter XD

[Clementine Lovegood]

Jamie was at the lake. Again. She had been spending more and more time here over the months as she strived more and more to not be around James or Albus. Being at the lake was nit exactly smart for this goal however as more and more of the student's social life surrounded it as the days continued to get warmer. There were all kinds at the lake, and students of every type (both physically and mentally). But Jamie was not really ready not be social just now. So far since she learned of her unexpected pregnancy She had gone from breaking down in tears every time she saw a baby to glowing with happiness (to the point where it became intensely annoying) to her current state. Now Jamie was back to normal on the outside but boiling with resentment and anger deep down, so deep that not even she knew about it.

Jamie saw a bib of blonde hair. Freezing Jamie realized that this might be a perfect time to meet some new people, far away from the head of blonde hair that looked just like James's. It took s minute but eventually Jamie got herself off of the ground where she had been sitting. She was six months pregnant and it was really starting to inflict on her physical abilities. When she had gotten up she moved as fast as she could towards a girl that she had spotted alone, far away from James.

"Hey" Jamie said to the girl with blur hair. "Can I sit?"

[Elijah Krum]

What did one do when trying to avoid Wilson? Hide in a tree of course. This was what Eli was currently doing, hanging upside down in a tree while sketching. Someone would have easily been nauseated by the sight of the now SIXTEEN-year-old. He didn’t feel any different but his birthday had come and gone. His mother had sent him his gifts and Nachash had given him grief. The cats had been well behaved for the most part but they’d taken a liking to the clothes that his mother had sent them. The woman had inadvertently put catnip inside and the clothing was quickly destroyed as the kittens fought to get inside. Fauve had found the whole thing completely hilarious and had presented him with an awkward drawing of her own creation and a thoroughly inedible birthday cake. He’d appreciated both but the drawing more so and was grateful she’d taken the time to draw it for him. His father had given him another broom. Viktor Krum didn’t have a creative bone in his body. Eli was glad he chose to be a Quidditch Player instead of a designer or something.

With all the blood rushing to his head, Elijah was beginning to feel a bit sick. He dropped down and landed on his back, forgetting that he was about as graceful as that girl in those Muggle vampire books when he was in his human form. Eli groaned and sat up a little. He rubbed his spine and stood up. Eli picked his fallen sketch book up and ran a hand through his hair. He glanced over at the lake and spotted a girl with blue hair sat down on the grass. A smile tugged at his lips when he realised it was Miseria.’ the little blue haired Hufflepuff. He smiled to himself. He reached down and grabbed his bag up off of the floor. When he straightened back up again and saw another girl appear by the lake. She appeared to be talking to Miseria. Eli looked on in interest and dropped his bag onto his shoulder before making his way over.

As he neared he caught the tail end of what the girl was saying and ambled over to the girls. He was quite a bit taller than the one standing and he towered over the sitting Miseria. He blew wayward bits of hair out of his eyes and put his pencil behind his ear. He smiled charmingly and nodded to each girl before leaning down and tapping Mis on the head with his sketchbook. “What’s up with you, moody?” he asked, smirking a little. He looked at the other girl and quickly took her in, in the way he would glance at models in Paris. It was a careless way of glancing at someone but he committed most aspects of the person to memory. What stood out for him was the slight swell around the stomach area which probably wouldn’t have been noticeable to many people. Actually...it was quite a large swell. Nethertheless, Eli plastered a smile on his face and held his hand out to the girl. “Hi. I’m Elijah.”

[Miseria Lupin]

As it seemed that the people wanted to enjoy the view too, Miseria doupted that she was nessesary here. Always blaming herself for all the wrong things on the earth, she looked down at the green grass. How lond would it take for her to make herself invisible? Probably forever as she's not smart enough and she doesn't even have this invisibility cape what she needed in so many situations. Her life was really dramatic. Well, for her, as she couldn't get over some several things.

When she heard someone talking, Miseria raised her head to look up and she felt a little impression when she first saw a little round belly. Another pregnant student? And she thought that she was the only one whos life has been turned off by a little nuicance. Though, she didn't feel about her child like that. It was almost like a gift what she carried with her – and also feeling depressed and stressful all the time. “Sure,“ she replied quietly, looking now up at the girls face. Yes, she has seen her on the lessons, but she didn't even know her name. Yet.
“I am Miseria,“ she introduced herself only with the first name. Her last name was already famous enough and she didn't want to be this firmal, too. It was only a little chat, not a official converence.

Then she heard someone coming at them. She didn't turn herself around but she did look at him when he sat near her, padding her head with his sketchbook. And then he asked a silly question what made Miseria grin a little bit. “Me? Nothing,“ she said, looking at him while raising her eyebrow. It was strange to talk with someone with who she almost died. Funny, though, she saved him and later he saved her. Both of them were silly enough to get on this thin ice, however, Miseria was the one who had this suicide attempt in late winter. Then she looked up at the girl, too, giving her a more warmer smile. She really wished that she could be like Khaat, so that people would feel more comfortable around her and give her a little trust.

[Clementine Lovegood]

"Thanks" Jamie said and sat down. She noticed that When the girl look at her, her eyes immediately traveled to her belly. Everyone treated her like this. Instead of the seer or the rich girl she was now the pregnant girl. Great. Just her wish for the end of the year. But with a shock Jamie realized that the girl she was sitting next to had a very similar lump in the same place. Was it possible that she had found the only others pregnant girl in the school? Jamie was under the impression that most children were more responsible than her. At least that was what her mother had told her over ands over again before she kicked her out. "Jamie" she said to introduce herself. She didn't need to be the rich girl to Miseria too. However before Jamie could say anything else to her she heard footsteps coming towards her and the Miseria. It was a boy. A wonderfully handsome boy and he seemed to know Miseria. He had a tiny conversation with her than introduced himself as Elijah. "Jamie" she said again. "Nice to meet you"

[Elijah Krum]

Days like this were beautiful, when the sun was shining, the birds were singing and the Thestrals were playing. He was distracted for a few moments, looking over Mis’s shoulder at a few of the babies that had escaped the shadows of the trees. They began to prance around and one of them hit a tree. Eli let out a bark of laughter and shook his head at the silly animals. He looked back at Miseria when she spoke and raised a dark eyebrow at her. He glanced down at her stomach which was protruding slightly just like the other girl’s and Eli felt an urge to draw up a brick wall around the lake so there would be no suicide attempts. It was too nice a day for that sort of thing. Eli patted Miseria’s blue head and sat down opposite the two girls. They definitely must have made an odd trio. Two pregnant teenagers and an artist who had a chocker with a bell on it around his neck.

When the other girl spoke Eli smiled the same charming smile again. He retracted his hand and placed his sketch book on his lap. He turned one of the pieces of paper over and took his pencil from behind his ear. He put the tip to the paper and began to draw them and the bucking Thestrals in the background. It was probably the easiest drawing he could ever attempt with his subject’s in front of him which was rare at the best of times. Usually they weren’t there or beside him. “So why,” he began, going over a line a few times. “Are you two out here? It’s a beautiful day but I think that some teams are having a few games down at the Quidditch pitch.” He said, gesturing behind him. He glanced up at the girl who had identified herself as Jamie and smiled slyly before looking back down at his book.

[Clementine Lovegood]

OOC: they could be an awesome new golden trio..

Jamie smiled as he sat down in-between the two of them. What a odd group. When Elijah asked why they were not on the Quhidditch pitch Jamie frowned. She had not been allowed to play since the she had discovered her pregnancy. Jamie pointed to her tummy. "i play beater and i love flying" she explained "but they dont let me play any more so it is mildly depressng. Jamie noticed that the boy, Elijah, held a sketch book. "Do you draw?" she asked. Jamie had never been an artist. In muggle school she had always been the one who would mess up while finger painting and the one who the teachers hated having in their class. Therefore she had always been drawn to artists. 

[Elijah Krum]

Continuing to guide the pencil across the page, Elijah listened to Jamie speak. She had a sweet voice and she seemed slightly bitter about not being able to play. He would have but Wilson would have been there and the guy was angry with him again for just breathing probably and Eli didn’t want to be around the crazy man. Eli looked up and raised an eyebrow. He smiled a little. “I play Beater too.” He took her in once more and wondered how much strength she had in those little arms. Eli did play chaser at one time but he wasn’t really streamline enough for that so getting in the way of a killer ball was the best bet for him. He gestured to her stomach with the hand he had his pencil in but kept his eyes on the paper. He put the pencil back down on the page and spoke again, “But wouldn’t a gift like that be more important than a simple game?” he asked, referring to the foetus. “Girl or boy?” he questioned, meeting her gaze quickly before looking back down.

He lightly began to sketch Miseria’s frame out and then did Jamie’s before starting to add details. He had a bit of charcoal in his bag so he could darken it and make it look a bit more professional. He was getting as obsessive as his dealer now and it wasn’t even a painting he planned on selling. He looked up when she spoke again but this time kept his hand whizzing across the page. “Oh, um, yeah. I’ve been in a love affair with my art since I was about nine.” He shrugged. “Sold a few paintings and such but nothing big.” Liar – a voice sounding quite a bit like his art dealer’s bounced around in his mind and Eli pushed it out, ignoring the man. He hated bragging in any shape or form; it just made him feel awkward. His mother revelled in the social interaction though for some reason. He was glad he had his father’s trait in that sense.

[Miseria Lupin]

„I play chaser on the team,“ she said quietly.
Then Miseria looked at both of them as they seemed to get along pretty well. Strangely, she wasn't feeling awkward because of her pregnance. It was just a period of a life what every woman will have to get trough - somehow. There weren't much of teenagers at this school too, who were pregnant, so... Jamie and Miseria were unique at this side.
„Eli is an artist,“ she grinned at him and looked down at the scetchbook. Was he really drawing her and those huge scorpion like things? Her smile widened with every second as she studied the picture, though, it was upside down to her.
„Oh really?“ she asked, raising her eyebrows. „So you've sold a 'few' pictures. Cool. My father was into art as well, though, he never sold his paintings. They were too close for him.“
And he never could even if he wanted to. Though, Miseria had sold the house in Transylvania, she took all of the closest things to her, including her father's job and all other mother's stuff what she loved to wear when she was well... Alive.

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((Is this by any chance an open topic? Or is it only for the three of you? If i can join i'll just edit over this post if it's easier, whatever suits you guys.))