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First names were most often used by childhood or school friends. If the friendship was made after school age, first names would only really be used by women. Men were far more likely to refer to their friends by their surnames, a mark of familiarity. — Documentation

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Emilia Wright for Jude Wright. Casually alienating offspring since 18882.
Separating was also not a great idea, though they weren't doing great at staying together anyway. If she were to volunteer to be the human sacrifice.. well... Hogsmeade had plenty of debutantes anyway...

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Fire With Fire
October 10th, 1888 — Slytherin Common Area
Sage had been enjoying himself earlier. One of his dormmates had been practicing his enlargement charms on some insects and Sage had taken it upon himself to help dispose of them. In his own way. Which had put him in quite a good mood as his personal projects tended to do when they went well.

Why, he was Sage level of cheerful, really.

Making his way down to the common area, he noticed his brothers betrothed. She seemed to be studying or at least, he assumed she was. Either way, she was currently a mild person of interest to him considering what her future relation would be and the moderate level of kinship he had been able to feel during their brief conversation some time back.

With that in mind, he approached her table. "Good evening, Miss Scrimgeour. I hope you've been well?"

Second year was boring. It lacked the same excitement of her first year, yet she was still too young to take on any positions of leadership within her classes, clubs, or house. The level of idiocy in this year's round of first years was appalling, and she was currently pondering how to mess with them without breaking any school rules. Theft of another student's pet was likely illegal both inside and outside of the castle's walls, she realized but snatching a runaway pet off the floor of the common room wasn't exactly theft... right?

She had little Flora Mulciber's toad in her palms, wondering just how long she could keep before the first year burst into panic-induced sobs. She'd already swept through the common room once, all the while cooing for the stupidly named "Afton", before running up the stairs to the girls' dormitories once more.

Sage Macnair was one of the few welcome faces as the moment, as she felt that he was one of the few who wouldn't turn her in for the sole purpose of soothing a distraught Miss Mulciber. "Well enough," she affirmed, motioning to the amphibian in her hands. "I think Miss Mulciber's lost something, but don't go tattling."

you know who made this? heck yeah, MJ did
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