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Sujira Bright-Root (Daria is a nickname) Ravenclaw Sixth Year

Sujira Bright-Root (Daria is a nickname) Ravenclaw

good because 10/10 Claire is such a master of colour and comp fr, pink and green are such a HARD balance to strike and this sig makes it look effortless, with the rich purple and gold clock as its OWN complimentary pairing in the background ugh GENIUS

The music starts playing like the end of a sad movie It's the kind of ending you don't really wanna see 'Cause it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down Now I don't know what to be without you around

Somehow Penny pretending to be calm made everything worse. As if this was no big deal, as if she was the one being unreasonable or mean. And then she dropped the bomb, and what was left of Daria's heart broke. "Right." She choked out, fresh tears spilling from her eyes. "Right, so you knew...

Even though she knew it, somehow Penny calling Marnie her best friend was just another dagger. Daria had always known really, deep down, that she wasn't Marnie's best friend, even though Marnie was definitely hers, but with every second this conversation went on it was becoming clearer and...

A small, desparate part of Daria had hoped that Penny was exaggerating or lying about it being Marnie's idea, but that was starting to seem more and more likely, which was just... "So she decided you deserved him more. Great." She spat, tears, finally managing to make their way out of her eyes...

Daria didn't know what she had expected, but it definitely wasn't Penny outright lying to her. "I'm not stupid!" She snapped. "If it was really a "friend hangout", why wasn't I invited?" She said pointedly, meeting Penny's eye. "And why was it at Madam Puddifoot's?!" It was hard to contain...

Daria tried with all her might to keep herself together, but her resolve dissolved almost immediately. "You were supposed to be my friends!" She choked, tears bubbling up as she turned to face Penny at last. "My only friends, you and Marnie, and... and Emmanuel - you're my only friends, and...

Daria did her best to get away but Penny was too quick, and she flinched harder at the feeling of a hand on her shoulder. She supposed she should have known she couldn't just avoid this forever, but her heart squeezed and ached with the unfairness of it all. "I'm not talking to you." She said...

Despite everything, Daria had hoped with all her heart that she would be able to just sneak away from Penny unnoticed. Unfortunately, luck was nowhere near her side, and she winced at the sound of her own name, feeling her shoulders uncontrollably clench in a way she knew Penny must have seen...

Daria's grades in the previous year hadn't been what she hoped, but she was finding it hard to focus on brushing up on most of her subjects. The only ones she was really looking forward to this year were Herbology and Defense Against the Dark Arts. Over the holidays she had been doing more and...

Daria shrugged slightly, shifting a little in her seat. "I mean, that makes sense. The media doesn't really show people what xylophones really look like often." She said, fidgeting with her pick. She smiled when he said he might look into classes, though she didn't know how true it actually...

Daria felt as though she had said something wrong, but Demetrius seemed to quickly shift gears, to go along with her. "Oh, um..." She paused, thinking about it. "There's nothing wrong with xylophones, they can get quite large and complicated..." She explained, while she thought. "But... I...

Daria looked down at the mention of OWLs, hair falling in front of her face. Her grades hadn't been what they should recently, and she knew she was going to disappoint everyone when OWLs came around. "I suppose, yes..." She mumbled. It was a relief to talk about music, glancing back up at...

Daria smiled nervously as the boy offered to sit, giving a tiny nod. She tucked one side of her hair behind her ear, trying not to be so cut off. It had taken her years to make the friends she had just lost, she couldn't afford to be rude to someone who was trying to be nice to her, even if...