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@azalea-catterick
James jumped slightly at the exclamation, eyes moving from his task at hand to the woman. “You alright there?”
"Yeah," Azalea murmured, grimacing as she examined the cut.
"Just nicked myself. Bloody knife." She scowled vaguely at the offending object, before looking up at James. "I'm sorry. Did you need something?"
"Am I interrupting your wallowing in self-pity?"
"Not at all," Azalea murmured with a snort, conjuring a bandage for her bleeding digit. "Wasn't paying close enough attention. Can I help you?"
"Ow!"
"Bugger it all!"
This is all so tiring. What’s the use in war anyway?
I ask myself that everyday. So far, I've yet to find a rational answer.
Sorry, we're closed.
moodboard: azalea catterick
template
Hogwarts houses + mood board ~ [Gryffindor] [Slytherin] [Ravenclaw]
HARRY POTTER ALPHABET → p ↳ potions
"I don’t expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses… I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death."
“Shit-"
"For a moment I thought you were Mr. Longbottom."
"Oh! No, I'm not- Obviously. I'm so sorry I startled you."
"What are you doing out here, anyway?"
"-Damn it. So sorry about that, are you ok?" He told the other, scrambling to pick up his books. He was out of sorts
"Oh!" Azalea jerked back, her tea sloshing in its cup. "I'm fine, it's fine." She stooped to help him pick up his books.
"Are you okay?"
I don’t know what the hell this is, but it’s good.
It looks delicious, whatever it is.
"Thanks." He muttered, waiting for the shirt to dry before pulling it back over his head.
"Oh, no." He chuckled, looking down at the brownish stain on his chest. "Only when burning hot liquids are in question."
Azalea laughed. "You should be more careful next time," she said, eyes flicking between the stain on his shirt and his face.
"And invest in some color-safe bleach."
"Uh… you don’t happen to know a spell to dry it do you?" He asked, crossing his arms over his bare chest; feeling slightly like a succulent pig and she a wolf.
Azalea smiled, her teasingly raised eyebrow returning to its usual position. "I do," she said, removing her wand from her pocket and pointing it at the sodden shirt. "Califax". The shirt in question began to dry.
"So, do you often disrobe in front of the general public?" She asked, her tone light and teasing. "Or was this a one-time deal?"
"Sorry .. I spilt coffee down my shirt…."
"Oh! It's... It's okay..."
