FRAGILE BROKEN THINGS | SARAH

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Let 'em sell what they are sellin', there are no buyers here So gather all the rebels now, we'll rebel-rouse and sing aloud We don't care

17 JANUARY 2026

Her final semester at Hogwarts had started only a short while ago, and already, it felt like a century. It had only been a week since the term began. She knew this was only the beginning and that in a few short months, she would be a graduate of Hogwarts. Like her siblings before her, she would no longer walk the infamous school halls and instead be in the "real" world. Was she prepared? Not really. With everything going on in the world, maybe she was more prepared than she thought. But only time would tell for the youngest O'Hare.

Luckily, that weekend was a time away from the halls of Hogwarts. No longer would she have to think about classwork and such, giving way to the freedom of exploring Hogsmeade. Though she had been exploring the location for a while now, having gone pretty much every weekend since she was allowed, there were still things she enjoyed doing. One of those things? Looking at the boutique's clothes, stopping by and getting tea and sweets, or just sitting and watching people walk around.

The latter was what she was doing that day, sitting around, chowing down on a licorice wand. She bit into it, chewing it as she watched people pass her by. She took note of the women who pulled their coats closer to their bodies, or the men wrapped their arms around their woman. So many different types of people passed, and she just sat there, eating.

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January 17, 2026

Sarah didn't care to hang around Hogsmeade much, and she especially didn't care to be there when the students were around. As luck would have it, though, she hadn't thought to check with anyone before going to the village on a weekend and was immediately regretting it. It wasn't quite the torture that was being the mother of a small child, but she was beginning to realize that thirteen-year-olds on a sugar high from Honeydukes weren't all that much better.

Trying to find some refuge so that she could run her errands like the adult she was, Sarah realized that—barring going straight to the Hog's Head and getting drunk during the daytime—she didn't have much choice but to brave the throngs of teenyboppers or wait until they cleared out. Annoyed with herself for having gotten stuck in the middle of all that, she managed to snag herself a spot on a bench. It seemed safe enough, anyway, until she glanced over and realized that the young woman seated there was probably also a student and about the same age as her youngest sister. Merlin, things were really going well for her, weren't they?

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Let 'em sell what they are sellin', there are no buyers here So gather all the rebels now, we'll rebel-rouse and sing aloud We don't care

Isabel was the type to people watch until she grew sick of boredom. But until one of her friends showed up for some real fun, she'd sit here and chew slowly upon her treat. Of course, her alone time was interrupted by a female that decided to sit next to her. The brunette didn't look towards the female or make it evident that she glanced at her but instead found her eye looking towards the side. She took her in; she didn't seem like the type that would be hanging around these parts.

Without even taking her eyes off the couple that she had been previously watching, taking note of their demeanor and body language, she held out the container towards the female. "Licorice Wand?" she questioned; she wasn't usually the type to share with people, let alone strangers, but here she was. Her attention was more on the fact that the couple were now in a heated debate, and she hoped that the woman slapped the male right across the face.

She wondered what they were fighting about, "Think he's cheating on her?" she questioned more to herself, but loud enough, it would seem as if she were asking the female that she was still holding out the offering of licorice.

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