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09-13-2017, 01:26 PM
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First Year |  Moonhare's 50 Ficlets for Maisie Dimple - Sa 13+
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter universe. It belongs entirely to J.K.Rowling.
1. Accio
Maisie watched as the sweets flew past her. One floated over her shoulder and wound itself in her hair.
“That’s cute,” The girl next to her said. “It likes you,”
Maisie smiled, a little embarrassed. The sweet continued to buzz around her. It was blue with bronze banding.
“Well take it!” The girl, a Second Year, with her arm in a cast raised her eyebrows.
Oh no! She thinks I’m weird. Maisie’s anxiety twisted in her chest. “But it might be…” She tried to explain.
“It might be what? A trick sweet?”
Maisie nodded, her eyes on the table.
“Who would send you that?” The girl asked, pulling the sweet from the air. She glanced across at the Slytherin table. “Is someone mean and green bullying you?”
Maisie couldn’t help but giggle. “No. I’m just paranoid,” She said. She took the sweet from the other girl’s hand and ate it.
It was orange.
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10-05-2017, 02:40 PM
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2. Avada Kedavra
One of Maisie’s favourite games was to pretend her father was some kind of hero who had died in a battle. She thought this was more bearable than the one she really had. Welem Dimple had simply not come home one night. Maisie was frantic, pulling on her cloak and shoes, dragging her mother out to look for him. Dilys had refused.
She had sat Maisie down with a tea and told her that there was no point looking for Daddy. He’d decided not to come home and “...even if we’d found him, he wouldn’t come back with us,” She’d said.
Maisie was confused. “Is it because of us? Did we do something?” She didn’t remember doing anything atrocious to her father that day.
Her mother had looked away, wiped a tear from her cheek and said, “No, Maisie, it wasn’t us,”
Maisie hadn’t slept without a muggle nightlight since.
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11-06-2017, 04:59 PM
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3. Bluebell Flames
Maisie didn’t know how Bluebell Flames didn’t burn the jars they were contained in. She was sitting with an empty jar in her lap, wondering. She hadn’t learnt the charm to make the flames yet, but she was hoping it was part of her First Year at Hogwarts. Maisie loved blue. Inky blue, like the sky at night. Maisie was starting to struggle with flashbacks and bad memories, and she wanted the comfort of Bluebell Flames to help with her distress tolerance. Her Charms textbook didn’t have the answers. Maisie would give anything to know who did. She knew her mother would never teach her anything soothing.
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11-13-2017, 06:52 PM
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4. Blasting Curse
The Blasting Curse had taken the dormitory wall out. Maisie was covered in dust and a chunk of stone had cut her forehead. Blood trickled into her eye.
“Maisie!” Her friend said. She was bleeding from her arm and leg, on the left side.
The girls clung to each other, trying to see the way out. They stood where they were for a long time, watching the dust settle, trapped by crumbled walls. The door out of the dorm was blocked and they’d heard the staircase collapse.
“Can you cast a Patronus?” Jade said. “They can be used to send messages,”
"No, I can’t.” Maisie tried not to snap. Jade was frightened and Maisie guessed there was a chance she might’ve picked up Patronus’ Charm without Jade knowing. A slim chance, but… Maisie stopped herself. Her thoughts were racing and she almost hadn’t spotted them. A crack came from the staircase.
“Hello!” Jade shouted.
Two Professors on brooms casting Wingardium Leviosa appeared through the stones.
It was the first time Maisie had been sick on a broomstick since she was seven.
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11-15-2017, 03:57 PM
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5. Colloportus
Maisie locked her notebook with Colloportus. She’d bought the padlock at a Muggle market, but as her mother got worse, Maisie got more and more paranoid. She started locking the notebook with magic in November. There wasn’t much chance her mother would find it at Hogwarts, but you never knew. Maisie didn’t know where her mother was most of the time. If her mother knew she had secret notebooks, she would definitely want to know what was in them. Maisie was already worried about what would happen to her when she went home for the summer, but with the added anxiety about her writing, her fears got worse. At least she could stay here for Christmas and Easter. Maisie really wished Hogwarts would let her stay over the summer too. She didn’t think she could handle two whole months with her mother. Especially now she knew what it was like to be free.
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