Accalia Hope Lupin-Black (Or Black-Lupin) Daughter of Cassandra Lupin and Regulus Black. Has her mum's joy but with her dad's anger. As kindhearted as her mum, but as cunning as her dad. Her dad's loyalty, and her mum's short-temper. Her dad's arti...
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❝𝐄𝐚𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫. ❞
─────𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 (𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐲) 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧
𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗹𝗲, 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀. Remus told her, time and time again, to go with her friends but she said no and gave him puppy dogs eyes to stop him from complaining. She swears her uncle is far too good for this world. She also knows he's exhausted, since the full moon was last night, and it was a bad one.
With Sirius Black (also known as his fiancé) out on the loose, he's been stressed. Being stressed during full moons, causes his wolf to be 'a bigger pain in the arse', as she puts it. She also knows that he's nervous about seeing Harry for the first time since his best friends were killed, and his fiancé was convicted for their, and 12 others, murder.
Simply, really.
The compartment door opened, making Accalia grin and look over.
"Finally. I thought you idiots got lost somehow." She laughs as she closes her dad's journal.
Hermione made her stand up, so she can hug her. "Oh, I've missed you! I was stuck with these two idiots for far too long!"
"Hey!" Ron and Harry yelled out in offence, the two were still standing in the entranceway.
"Shh, don't be so loud idiots." Accalia scolds them as she hugs Ron.
Accalia lets go of Ron, who moves to sit down next to Hermione, and she looks at Harry. He's grown a few inches. His hair was longer and unbelievably messier. He lost most of the baby fat, on his cheeks. She'd be lying if she said he didn't look more attractive than the last time she saw him. He still had clothes that barely fit him on, and he was as skinny as he usually is after the holiday. She is close to hexing the muggle family.
Harry takes a look at Accalia. Her hair was her natural, midnight black, and went down above the middle of her back. She had her combat boots on, along with ripped back jeans, and a light blue cami. She has a leather jacket, that he knows she stole from her cousin like she usually does. She lost the baby fat in her cheeks and is much more fit than the last time they saw each other.
