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Camille Antoinette's Cottage
Home to Camille and Jack


Camillehouse

The house that Camille lives in is very bohemian, both on the outside and inside. It is located near the outskirts of Hogsmeade. She lives here with her newly adopted son, Jack.

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Christmas

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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 12:13, August 25, 2016 (UTC)
When he stumbles downstairs in the early morning, blurry-eyed, he's startled to see all of the Christmas decorations up. Looking around, confused, it hits him like a ton of bricks that shit, it's Christmas. It had completely slipped his mind.

 

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Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She walks out of the kitchen with two mugs of a cinnamon-flavoured hot drink, "Merry Christmas, Jack." She says warmly, passing him over a drink, but not before getting a good look at his face, "What's wrong, Jack?".


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 12:16, August 25, 2016 (UTC)
"Nothing," he immediately says, followed by pasting on a bright, believable smile and taking his drink. "Merry Christmas, mum."

 

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Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She sits on the sofa, and smiles, a little wary, but not daring to even show a trace of that, "So I didn't go all out this year, but I got you something I think you'll like." She says, passing him a cassette tape.


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 12:22, August 25, 2016 (UTC)
He takes the tape tentatively, filled with guilt at the knowledge that he hasn't got her anything, and looks up at his mum with a smirk. "A cassette tape? It's 2029," he jokes.

 

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She chuckles and takes a sip of her drink. "It's not just any cassette tape. It's one that I put memories into. Memories of us, from the moment we met." She says, her voice fragile.


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 12:29, August 25, 2016 (UTC)
It takes him a few seconds to process that, and when it sinks in, Jack feels himself choking up. He knows if he speaks he'll just start crying, so instead he leans across and wraps his arms around his mum's shoulders, hugging her as tightly as he possibly can.


Housewarming

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

"Here it is." She says hopefully, waiting for Jack's reaction.


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 20:28, August 28, 2015 (UTC)
He looks round in a state of mild awe at all the colours and the furniture, visibly taking each detail in from the wallpaper to the house plants. "It's pretty," he says almost wistfully.

 

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She smiles warmly, "It's your new home now. Our home."


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 20:38, August 28, 2015 (UTC)
Hearing it repeated helps the reality that yes, he does have a mum now, sink in a bit further. "How close are we to Lil Bundles?" he asks, unable to recall the journey here from the orphanage.

 

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She chuckles, "Ten minutes walking. We'd be able to visit Jill and Craig and the others any time." She explains kindly.


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 20:45, August 28, 2015 (UTC)
He nods, taking the marker pen from his pocket and scribbling that on the back of his hand so he won't forget it any time soon. "And how far from Honeydukes?" he asks, but there's a smile on his face with this one, giving away the question's playfulness.

 

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She ruffles his hair playfully, "Well, that's another ten minutes, but we have to go together. It'll be our special thing. Sounds good?"


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 20:55, August 28, 2015 (UTC)
"Yep," he grins, popping the p.

 

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

"Now, do you want to see your new room?" She asks excitedly.


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Jack Thornburn - Fourth year Slytherin student • forget-me-not
- “Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.”
Message Me - 20:59, August 28, 2015 (UTC)
"I have my own room?" he pauses - during the years he's spent at Lil Bundles, he never got his own room.

 

Camilleantoinettewb

Madam Camille Antoinette Substitute History of Magic Professor
-It's not what you look at that matters; it's what you see

 History of Magic - My Office

She beams, holding her hand out for him to take, and leads him up into the attic room.
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