Dearly Detested PV Mathias Pride Closed

Addressed to: @Mathias Pride
June 20th, 2021

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Reducio
June 20th, 2021


I've never hated cashews,
Until I met the goat's rue.

You assume I'd stare dreamily,
Or be ensnared terrestrially,

But even the scent of cut grass,
Has brought me to an impasse,

Your words brought feelings of scorn,
Your affections are not what I yearn,

Do you find it a joyful game,
To punish me with such shame?

The distinct scent of seawater,
I'd rather witness slaughter,

Must I endure this awful plight,
To find love's shining light?



STA: 15 • EVA: 18 • STR: 8
WIS: 11 • ARC: 7 • ACC: 17

• Healing Sage • Muggle Condition • Paragon of Health •
• Poison Resistance • Animagus • Wandmaker • Lovely Creature •

FELIX:
ORION:

Dearly Detested PV Mathias Pride Closed
Winnie was uncertain if Pride had received her letter the day prior, but after much deliberation and brain storming through the night, Winnie was very excited to send him yet another poem of disdain. After all, feelings of this intensity could fade, and she needed the Slytherin to know just how much she didn't care about him. By devoting an entire night to writing him a poem, apparently.

It was growing closer to summer break, and she didn't know Pride's address to mail him letters during their time away from Hogwarts, so she had to ensure he wouldn't forget about her over the break... For the purpose of their (assumed) shared hatred of each other. Perhaps Pride didn't even think of her passed that blossom ball, and that was fine too. So long as he knew how much she disliked him. So, she sent another owl with a letter that was simply signed with a 'W'.
Addressed to: @Mathias Pride
June 21st, 2021

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Reducio
June 21st, 2021


I do not feel things lightly,
My distain for you is great.
Your trap shone too brightly,
And I willingly took the bait.

For never a day goes by,
That I do not feel detest.
I cannot seem to say goodbye,
To the steady drumming in my chest.

Bittersweet is a flavour,
I've become familiar with,
Loathing ripened by the hour,
Only ended by death's scythe.

I thought perhaps by grace,
I was not strong enough to hate.
But when I see your face,
I think it might be fate.

-W



STA: 15 • EVA: 18 • STR: 8
WIS: 11 • ARC: 7 • ACC: 17

• Healing Sage • Muggle Condition • Paragon of Health •
• Poison Resistance • Animagus • Wandmaker • Lovely Creature •

FELIX:
ORION: