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ian borgin
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@bombardos
introducing !
dennis creevey
diana dyer
ian borgin
kasper madsen
maisie cattermole
neville longbottom
oliver wood
as penned by maeve for noxtms !
LOCATION: the ninth annual ministry gala. STATUS: closed to @bombardos ( ft. dennis creevey! )
" i hope you’re planning on catching my good side in any photos taken tonight. " there’s two drinks in his hand as justin heads towards dennis, all bright smiles and slightly glassy eyes suggesting he’s already had several prior to this moment. being able to attend an event as magical as this calls for CELEBRATION after all. " kidding. i don’t actually have a good side. " the last sentence slips out in a whisper, as if sharing some deep secret rather than the punchline of a poor joke. arm extends once close enough, offering his friend one of the champagnes. " i know you’re working, but hear me out. ⸺ i won’t tell anyone if you don’t. they can’t expect you to be serious the whole evening, can they? " question is asked as if the very idea is incredulous, despite it being perfectly reasonable. blame the bubbles.
"and what side would that be?" dennis arched an eyebrow as he made a point of studying justin's face, "from what i see neither of them is good," he joked. "i probably shouldn't," dennis commented as he was offered the glass of champagne, "but one won't hurt," he quickly added as he accepted it. he doubted anyone would turn him in. "they can, but they also didn't send another employee. so i'm not sure how they'd find out."
♡ - "they could have with the amount of people who work here. i didn't even imagine they were going to send me an invite, but i guess they thought differently." She said after laughing at what Neville had said. Hermione gave a few hellos and smiledneith waves as they walked toward the food. "I just hope the food is up to par like last time."
"hopefully they won't realize their mistake," neville's voice remained soft, "i'd hate to be escorted out." this comment earned a laugh as they made their way to the food. "besides the bar, the food is the only good part of this entire thing."
LOCATION: the ninth annual ministry gala. STATUS: closed to @bombardos ( ft. kasper! )
" you came. " it’s an obvious statement, given that they’re both standing right there in the atrium. nothing more than ezekiel burke pointing out the evident, but conversation starting has never been his strongest trait and it’s perhaps even less so when approaching what can only be considered a still mildly ( largely ) delicate matter. son is a stranger to father; raised at a distance, and though there’s a part of zeke seeking to change that, he’s far too set in his ways to really know how. instead, the most he can do is scrape chair back, having abandoned his own seat by the minister to come over and take another’s, placing him beside kasper. " alone? " silently, he’s asking if cordelia is here, eyes briefly scanning crowd though seeing no familiarity in many faces. it’s doubtful, he supposes, given the history, but always worth checking, for appearances sake as well as his own sanity.
"yeah," kasper opted to nod his head in addition to the verbal response, though it barely passed as one. he could've thrown in something about how he'd been invited but ezekiel knew that and silence would've been too weird. not that this entire interaction wasn't weird. then, all of the interactions between the pair could have been classified as weird, along with a slew of other words, notably hostile. at least, on kasper's behalf that was. but tonight would be different, or so he hoped, it was an opportunity to spend time with his father. "i figured my invite didn't come with a plus one," he responded with a small laugh. the thought of bringing a guest hadn't even occurred to him. "are you here alone?" he probed, unsure what he hoped to hear.
MEME NIGHT: accepting you sentence starters & headcanon questions
dennis creevey, diana dyer, ian borgin, kasper madsen, maisie cattermole, neville longbottom & oliver wood
bombardos:
location: the ministry gala participants: kasper madsen & niko karkaroff ( @monstrovs ) or luca moltisanti ( @woesbegone )
“so, what did you do to score such a prime seat?” kasper’s question was astonishingly stupid, not that he seemed to mind. he was much too preoccupied stuffing his face with the various appetizers or he might have recognized his companion. or maybe, he just didn’t care that he was seated next to such an important guest. either scenario being just as likely.
“i’m screwing a friend of the minister,” comes blunt response, given an uncomfortably long moment to settle in the air between them as luca chooses that exact moment to take a rather large gulp of the martini she’d been given, along the way. she’s aiming for lighthearted, despite it all - raises both eyebrows to a comical degree, even allows the flash of a smile, though her gaze flits towards where antonin and ezekiel sit deep in conversation with their compatriots. the TRUTH of her invitation did not allow her a seat at that particular table, at this specific moment, something that would only end up frustrating her if this conversation stretched for too long. “i’m kidding,” of course, she isn’t, but that doesn’t stop her from saying it. “but i do know the family - mikaela and i go way back. what about you?”
if kasper had expected a certain response from luca, it certainly wasn't that she was sleeping with the minister's friend. still, he managed to remain fairly unphased by the admission. "good for you," he laughed, as he reached for his drink. "my dad knows the minister," his response was flippant, "he thought we could use this as a bonding opportunity. though, i'm pretty sure he only wants someone to share in his suffering."
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"this is not me starting a support group." tempest hands diana the cup holder with both of their coffees in so they can tighten their ponytail. they extract their own cup from the holder before proffering diana's back to her. they take a moment to pause, consider the potential harshness of their words. "just for the record," the addition doesn’t do much to soften the blow, to be frank, but they trust that the free drink covers the rest.
"of course," diana makes a point of nodding her head as she takes the cup holder from tempest, before eventually accepting her coffee mug. "thank you," she smiles, "i've never liked those types of group," granted, she'd never been in one. "i'd much rather just talk and not have to listen to other people."
location: the ministry gala with: dennis creevey @bombardos
"make sure you get my good side!" she calls as a means of greeting, doing a mock pose before coming to stand beside dennis. she, herself, is bored to tears and she'd been able to have a drink. she couldn't think of anything worse than having to work this event. she glances at his camera, before cracking a grin. "there's been quite a few drunken scenes tonight, you managed to snap any yet?"
"of course," dennis responded with a smile as he raised his camera, pretending to take a few snaps of cho. "i have no clue what you're talking about," he couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, "that would be completely unprofessional of me. the prophet is an upstanding paper."
location: the ministry gala participants: neville longbottom & hermione granger (@grangxrdanger )
"i'm a little surprised they let me in," neville's voice dropped to a whisper, a wide smile spread across his face. "they must still think i'm an employee," he laughed. either way, he was likely to be under surveillance for the rest of the evening. meaning he should be on his utmost behavior. "come on, let's go check out the food."
location: the ministry gala participants: kasper madsen & niko karkaroff ( @monstrovs ) or luca moltisanti ( @woesbegone )
"so, what did you do to score such a prime seat?" kasper's question was astonishingly stupid, not that he seemed to mind. he was much too preoccupied stuffing his face with the various appetizers or he might have recognized his companion. or maybe, he just didn't care that he was seated next to such an important guest. either scenario being just as likely.
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