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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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I just want to be your everything.
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways.
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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We're all taking bets on how long until you run back crying to Mummy and Daddy. My money's on three days
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Looks like you’re going to lose your money. I’m not going anywhere.
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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hope that muggleborn dick is worth it, girl, my mum's aunt's cousin said that you're already dead to society
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There is no doubt in my mind that I’m burned from the family tapestry already. Somehow I’ll survive. 
I miss my sisters more then anything.
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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The two lives of Andromeda Black Tonks
I’m trying to hold my breath Let it stay this way Can’t let this moment end You set off a dream with me Getting louder now Can you hear it echoing? Take my hand Will you share this with me?
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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Ted: We’ve done it 298 times
Andromeda: Ted! You kept count? you are such a loser
Ted: A LOSER YOU DID IT WITH 298 TIMES
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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There’s something sweet and almost kind But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined And now he’s dear and so unsure I wonder why I didn’t see it there before She glanced this way, I thought I saw And when we touched she didn’t shudder at my paw No it can’t be, I’ll just ignore But then she’s never looked at me that way before New and a bit alarming Who’d have ever thought that this could be? True that he’s no Prince Charming But there’s something in him that I simply didn’t see
Emma Watson (via thepowerofarsky)
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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The Black Family
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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Andromeda Black was officially in purgatory.
Currently, she was floating between two worlds, perfectly content to live between both for as long as she possibly could. All the prayers in the world to those poor helpless souls would never be enough to remove her from her self imposed prison. In the back of her mind, she knew one day she would need to make a decision but she was seventeen and as far as she was concerned, she had all the time in the world until graduation.
Andromeda knew she didn’t quite belong in either world. Surely, her sisters noticed that she no longer referred to muggleborns as mudbloods. How stand offish she became when they talked about those outside their house. Surely, her house noticed that she grew a bit stiffer every time Cillian walked into the common room. How their forced affection continued between them despite their reassurances that they truly wanted this marriage. Surely, her mother noticed that she no longer offered any input for her upcoming nuptials. Signing off on every plan that Druella sent her way, no matter how obnoxious or over the top it may have been. How she changed the subject anytime wedding plans came up in conversation.
Her foray into the world outside of Slytherin also came with it’s challenges. Andromeda would never forget the look of disdain on Ted’s friends faces when she had discovered Ted’s lifeless form on that night. How Indigo King had pointed her wand at her, ready to attack for any reason. The look of contempt that Stubby had yet to wipe off his face in her presence. Andromeda had learned a hard lesson that night that she carried with her always. No matter what she did or who she became, there would be people who did not trust her motives. If she decided to leave, she would not be welcomed with opened arms because at the end of the day, there was Black blood running through her veins.
She’d be lying if she admitted that she did not enjoy her visits in either worlds. Holding hands with Ted, visiting the town where he grew up. Stolen looks in the corridor, kisses in the astronomy tower. Sirius’s loyalty and support. Marlene’s outrageous stories, her heart of gold. Mick’s good intentions, his arrogant smile. The relationships she had started to form outside of her bubble was enough for Andromeda to choose it all. To leave everything else behind. She’d enter the common room, decision made, with every intention of packing her trunk and announcing to everyone that they could take their beliefs and their customs and shove it.
But then she’d walk into the common room and the air in her chest would deflate. There would be Cissy, sitting at the table, doing her ancient runes work. She’d smile and pat the seat beside her expectantly before informing Andromeda of her plan to crash Lily Evan’s birthday party wearing the ugliest dresses she could find and pretending to have dragon pox. Or all three Black girls would sneak out to Hogsmeade, intent to find dresses for the upcoming Valentine’s Day dance (Bellatrix not so much). The knowing looks exchanged between she and Bella at Narcissa’s outrageous suggestions. The reminder that when she and Bella were on the same page, that they truly did understand each other on a level that only twins could. When she’d walk into her dormitory and a box from home would be sitting on her bed, a quiet reminder that despite their mother’s shortcomings, she did love her daughters in her own way. 
It was times like this Andromeda could convince herself that she could stay. That she could marry Cillian and pretend to live happily ever after as long as she had her sisters by her side. She could give up her tiny apartment with Ted that she already had planned out in her mind. She didn’t need to train to become a healer. Just maybe she could find some happiness with her family because the idea of losing them physically hurt at times.
All would be right in the world until she arrived at Potions the next day. A letter waiting at her desk from Ted, promising a period of note writing and stolen looks over shoulders with sly smiles in return. And the cycle would begin once again because at the end of the day, she couldn’t imagine her life without Edward Tonks either.
In the end, purgatory wasn’t so bad but wayward souls could not stay forever. She knew whatever decision she did choose would have consequences and one of those consequences would be hurting someone she loved dearly. 
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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“You gotta have a fault, come on!”
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The Black Sisters
He pointed to another small round burn mark between two names, Bellatrix and Narcissa. 
@bellaisthenewblack @cissycissa
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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hp canon romances: ted tonks x andromeda black
She could feel a dreadful inevitability settle over her. For a moment, it made her wish she had never approached him. It felt like something had been set in motion – something inescapable. Like the arrows of a clock had started moving, suddenly.
And they were pointing straight at her.
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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Well, you know what they say–                         nothing that’s good ever came easy.
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andromeda-blxck · 6 years
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I broke my rules for you, isn’t that enough?
(via lushwisdom)
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