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lavender is sure that living is worse (lavishly) wrote in pandorarpg,
@ 2011-11-16 22:00:00

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!status: complete, ^date: november 03 2003, character: lavender brown, character: neville longbottom

Characters: Lavender Brown & Neville Longbottom
Setting: Marble Staircase, Hogwarts, half twelve or so
Rating: PG
Summary: Because today wasn't enough already, Lavender Brown goes in search of more ghosts (the metaphorical kind).

She shouldn't be here. There was already enough to get through today without having to face this, but she hadn't been back at Hogwarts in years. Keeping in touch with Professor Trelawney never required her to walk these hallowed halls again. It was a lot more than she needed to deal with on such little sleep and her hormones all over the place to the point where she wasn't sure if she wanted to cry or yell at someone. Although maybe that was why she had to come back, why she needed to see this place again, allowing her mind to finally rectify the stories with physical location in hopes that it might settle something in her.

Except she felt anything but settled.

Even if she didn't remember all of it, she still had nightmares that took place right here. Lavender felt like at any moment Fenrir Greyback was going to attack her again - although all she really saw was the stray student on his way to the Great Hall. Looking over the entrance and down the marble staircases it all seemed so innocent - almost like that night hadn't happened, but it had and here she was again. This time a few years older, hopefully a little wiser, and still strangely worried about what was going to happen next.

This time Harry Potter wasn't coming back to save the day. In a little while they were going to be putting him to rest and the world didn't feel like a safe place. She certainly didn't feel safe. And that was when the careful distractions of bread making and outfit picking stopped working. Pressing her eyes closed she tried to keep it bay, but she was too far in it to be able to shake this feeling. Lavender turned her back to balcony, sinking down against the railing and just let go a little, hoping that some unsuspecting Hogwarts student wouldn't happen across her. She just needed a few minutes to let it pass and then maybe she would be ready - whatever that meant.

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whatgenus
2011-11-22 08:25 am UTC (link)

"And Lavender Brown at twenty-three doesn't have the world ahead of her," Neville asked with what could have been a naive sense of the world. And maybe it was naive of him to think that things like that didn't matter. They certainly hadn't mattered to Tonks, or to Fleur Weasley. He paused for a moment and looked away from Lavender, as if the stone floor helped him think a lot better. "Sometimes it's us who get in our own way, and until you just move you won't get past something. What happened to you was awful, but you're an incredible person and an amazing baker. And thank you for the box you sent to the Ministry this morning, they were fantastic. The point is, you're selling yourself short."

Not that Neville was anyone to talk about selling themselves short. He himself had still never even dated a girl. Though such things didn't seem as important to him as they were to others. His opinion wouldn't matter either way, Neville had learned that from his years at school and interacting with girls in general, but he still liked this Lavender to the old one a lot better.

"It will get better."

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lavishly
2011-11-22 02:21 pm UTC (link)

For her, the answer was no, plain and simple. All of those things she had dreamed about five years ago where largely an impossibility and she had learned to settle. Even if she was finding happiness in where she did, it was still settling. "What happened to me is still happening," she said softly. And maybe that was in part her fault, but it was also out of her control. Most days she could hide it, pretend that everything was okay, that she was normal, but on some days - days like today - that just became too much and she cracked a little.

Lavender could have let this devolve into some deep discussion that probably wouldn't change a thing, but she didn't want that. What really helped was just having another person nearby. So, she fell quiet for a few seconds, letting it hang between them and the marble staircases. After a moment, she turned her head to look at him, truly considering him for the first time since he sat down next to her and she made a choice then. "And when did you get so smart, anyway?"

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whatgenus
2011-11-22 04:10 pm UTC (link)

A small smile crept along his lips and he looked at his shoes, or anywhere that wasn't at Lavender. He wasn't trying to give her false hope, but he knew what it felt like to not see any light at the end of the tunnel. It had all changed for him, just like it had changed for so many other people.

"It'll get better," he repeated. "Maybe in a month, maybe in a few years. But to answer your question, I think when I had to learn to stand up for myself. That's what Dumbledore and Harry taught me, I think. We don't have to accept things because it's how things are. We can all be heroes, and you are one."

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lavishly
2011-11-22 09:08 pm UTC (link)

She wasn't about to comment on whether or not she was a hero, Lavender doubted she would change his mind and honestly, it felt good to know that someone believed in her. "Those are two great men to have as role models," she said, still watching him carefully. Albus Dumbledore's funeral was the last time she was in this sort of position. Only it was easier then, sandwiched between Ron Weasley and Jamie Campbell. Now, it was just her.

Lavender glanced over her shoulder, to the entrance hall down below that was filling with students leaving the Great Hall. Taking a deep breath in, she let it go slowly. She wasn't ready to do this, but she was already here. "It must be getting close to one now."

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