Recent content by Daphne Dommino

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Daphne had barely acknowledged her uncle since he began working at the school, and she was quite happy for it to keep it that way. Only, it was her last year at the school and she couldn't leave without at least speaking to some member of her family. Her cousins were useless and she didn't need...

Daphne was incredibly fed up with the amount of dismissal she seemed to receive from everybody she interacted with. It didn’t matter if she was rude, nice or tried to help someone out, they always wanted her to leave them alone. She glared at the older boy when he told her she didn’t need to...

Daphne hadn’t kept up with the school gossip to know what on earth the younger kid was on about, but she could still hear him talk to Tristan, tell Tristan exactly what he thought of him. Whatever was going on, it seemed ridiculous that a younger student had any right at all telling an older...

Daphne had managed to escape most of the drama for the last six years. She didn’t care about Quidditch matches and classes, political nonsense with the ministry or any other student relationships that seemed to grab the attention of anyone else. There were more important things than magic, and...

Neither seemed impressed she’d turned up, which was rude considering there were no rules saying she couldn’t be there. Daphne only wanted to use the mirrors but according to the girl she needed to leave. She would have been rude back but Kauri at least offered to move. She rolled her eyes, once...

Daphne didn’t care for quidditch. The idea that bits of a tree would actually float around in the air was ridiculous, not to mention dangerous. The sixth year had grown used to a few things around the school, but one of them was that during matches she was usually free to roam wherever she...

Daphne froze on the spot as the older girl fell to the ground, the dull crack of something quickly caused Daphne to feel as though all the blood was fleeing from her face. She hadn't meant to break any bones, and the third year sighed in relief to see a dark liquid that was definitely not blood...

"My kind?!" Daphne shouted back at the girl, as though that was even worse than calling her a typical swear word. She'd heard it before but what she didn't appreciate, was her classifying her into a neat little package that she'd be able to discard with everyone else who wasn't worth her time...

Daphne frowned, giving the girl a quizzical look as though whether or not she'd intended for her to hear was the real problem she was having. "Are you serious?" she asked, not waiting for answer before jumping into another argument, "You know what, nevermind. People like you never change. The...