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[pride shields by aceandinyourface]
During the Cold War, there was a theory that one agent in the right place, at the right time, with the right skills, could be more effective than an army. It was the Cold War, after all, and that’s how it was fought. In the shadows, behind enemy lines. I should know, I lived through a lot of it. And she lived through it all.
A muggle-born’s sibling sends them a howler in the middle of the school year and it arrives while they eat. When they open it, all it does is simply scream “WHAT TEAM?”. Nearly all the muggle-borns shout “WILDCATS!” before returning to their meal, leaving the pure-bloods in total confusion of what the hell they just witnessed.