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[metamorphmaga]

Jenny has nightmares all night. Everything from she vanished all of her clothing by accident to she can't do anything except change form and everyone laughs at the stupid Muggle, and every other version of mucking up her first class that her sleepy brain can manufacture. She wakes up looking like she's been run over by a very sleep-deprived train, and her hair is curling in panicked ringlets of pure white.

But now she has Potions class to go to. She should probably get up and do that. Not going to class counts as mucking up, so she makes herself get up and get dressed. Can't muck up. If you do, you can't be a witch.

That thought turns the rest of her hair white.

Comments

[metamorphmaga]

"Er, do witches not normally go to Australia? Is 'avoid war zones' just a Muggle thing? ...please tell me if it is, that sounds unsafe."

[chanuphis]

"I don't think we're allowed in each other's dorms, are we? Do you mean a we that doesn't have me in it?"

[pleating]

"No, I mean, some people left, but the war was especially bad for Muggleborns, because You-Know-Who didn't like them. Uh, you might want to watch out for Slytherins, Slytherins also mostly don't like Muggleborns. Or Muggles."

[metamorphmaga]

"Er. You-Know-Who? I do not in fact know who! Is this that Vole guy Miranda mentioned?"

[parental_guidance]

"Yeeeah, I forgot that part. But, uh, no, that was a lie, um, I totally meant Jenny the whole time. Really!"

(Nope.)

[pleating]

"Uh, that's him, but that wasn't his name, but people don't like saying it, did Miranda say it?"

[chanuphis]

"I read it off Harry Potter's Chocolate Frog card," Miranda says to the neighboring table. "It's not dangerous anymore to say it. Or it wouldn't be on the card, would it?"

[parental_guidance]

"It's not," Emma confirms. "I think my parents mentioned? But, um, it's still- strange. I haven't, yet."

[metamorphmaga]

"It was dangerous to say his name?"

[chanuphis]

"People were afraid to say it even before that, but for a while it was actually dangerous, there was a spell on it and if you said it bad people would come find you."

[metamorphmaga]

"Ugh. You can get arrested for saying a name. I feel sorta like everything magical is out to get me! "





"...everything except unicorns. Unicorns are perfect."

[chanuphis]

"Not everything magical is out to get you. There are plenty of harmless spells and creatures and stuff. This potion is totally harmless, for example."

[metamorphmaga]

"There is a smoking burner somewhere behind us which disagrees!"

[parental_guidance]

"That's not the potion's fault!"

[chanuphis]

"Yeah, that would happen if you dropped food on a Muggle stove just the same."

[metamorphmaga]

"I am a very good cook," Jenny says loftily. "Stoves are safe near me! Buuuut no comment on the MiniMearas."

[pleating]

"On the who?" asks Karen, starting to stir their potion clockwise.

[parental_guidance]

"Sisters and brothers?" Emma guesses.

[metamorphmaga]

"Yup! Mini O'Mearas was just so condensable. And 'unruly misbehaving hooligans' was too long."

[chanuphis]

"Well, at any rate, magic things are mostly not out to get you, but you're already used to the ways Muggle things are dangerous so the magic ones are surprising and different."

[metamorphmaga]

"I guess. It's just sorta sad. All I knew before was fun magic!" The ends of her hair all turn a particularly vivid shade of purple as emphasis.

[pleating]

"Sorry to disappoint."

[metamorphmaga]

"Not your fault! I'll live. (I hope!)"

[chanuphis]

"Please do, I'm sure the Headmistress would rather not preside over any deaths."

[parental_guidance]

"Uh, all things considered- we should probably not joke about that?" Emma says quietly.