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CHAMBERS, samara b. (tracelines) wrote in pandorarpg,

"Jason looked at her. "I think there's a potion for those."

"Alright, I've heard just about enough of these so-called mood swings from the two of you," Samara said, though she had a small smile playing on her lips as she set Jason back down on the floor. "If you have any other questions come ask us, okay?"

"Yes Mum. Is Uncle Benji coming over for tea?" Jase asked again, looking impatient this time.

"I don't know what his plans are. Floo him and ask, love. And don't use so much powder this time!" she called after him as he ran from the room.

Samara turned back around and leaned on his desk, looking thoughtful. "So there is one other possibility that we could try, though I'm weary of the idea seeing as there is obviously other magic at work on these memories and side affects could come into play, but it might still be worth pursuing if other options turn up little results. So we might consider attempting to obliterate the memory itself like you would any other normal memory." Though this wasn't a fix either. Memory charms could be reversed with strong enough magic, but it was still something to try, even if the subject brought a bitter taste to her mouth when she spoke of it. Just thinking of pointing her wand at her husband and saying those words again was almost unbearable, but if it were something that might save him, she'd rise above her own discomfort, like she was attempting to do now by talking about it, albeit with a bit of fidgeting.