“Are you going in?” She asked the person who’d stopped next to her at the mouth of the entrance.
Scared, Raven? I’ve been in and out a couple of times. It’s all bland, to be frank. Average ghouls, nothing new to see.

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“Are you going in?” She asked the person who’d stopped next to her at the mouth of the entrance.
Scared, Raven? I’ve been in and out a couple of times. It’s all bland, to be frank. Average ghouls, nothing new to see.
"I’M RATHER glad that i took time off work to come to wiztoberfest,” he sighed as he leaned against the brick wall, watching the many students of hogwarts chat and participate in various activities and events at the festival. it was rare that isaac got a chance to enjoy himself and he had missed last year’s festival due to being extremely busy with work. “i haven’t tried the food yet… do they have danish treats by any chance? i’ve been wanting to have some æbleskiver again.”
It’s only time this town comes a live – which is an irony, but an irony I can accept. A what now? I’m not sure if they have…whatever you just said but the treats’ a plenty.
“don’t -” beck cut off the person approaching him who was looking like they were going to speak. “just - don’t.” he huffed, his fingers fumbling around in his pocket until he found his pack of cigarettes. he pulled one out and lit in all in a fluid motion before turning back to the person before him. the second the nicotine hit his body, he felt relief. “alright, now i’m ready to listen to whatever bloody thing you want to drone on about in relation to this…festival…but m’not playing any games so don’t fuckin’ ask.”
You would have to pardon me, monsieur. I was under the impression – from the perpetual scowl on your poor face – that you were in the mood for a little hide and seek.
damon.
damon turned around to give the younger witch a questionable look. he hadn’t even realized that she was still following him. “ i mean, i’m not too sure since i wasn’t exactly talking about that, ” the ravenclaw chuckled.
“Oh,” she chirped, visibly surprised, caught red-handed. “I’m sorry. What were you talking about?”
skylar-bryce :
Skylar watched as the corner’s of the girl’s lips twisted into a grin. “I- you… what?” The Gryffindor frowned at the other. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
“Oh a lot of things – you’d have to spare a week to hear all of that.”
samantha.
Samantha wrinkled her nose at the younger girl’s use of a nickname. “I wish I was afraid. If it was scary it’d at least be interesting.”
“I’m sure we can find a way to amplify the horror and gore – add a little harmless prank that’s surely going down in Hogwarts history. What do you say?”
bryony
Bryony’s smile fell. “I mean, you’ll still get persecuted for crimes. Don’t commit any crimes.”
She drew a cross against her chest. “Promise, I won’t,” Nadine replied, mocking. “Wouldn’t want to ruin the festivities with a surprise visit from Dementors – on the contrary, that would actually be quite fitting, don’t you think?”
skylar-bryce :
The girl stared over at the other as she spoke, half in shock of her words and half in awe of the way she almost made it sound beautiful. “Sorry- I might’ve heard you wrong, but is there a person walking around poisoned around here?”
The corners of her mouth turned upward, relaying a mischievous grin to the other girl. She decided to toy around with her, for the hell of it. “I hope so,” she purred. “Otherwise all this effort I’ve put in is in vain.”
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“-Hey!” The girl called out after the person walking only a couple of metres in front of her. “You dropped this.”
Her black oxford heels scratched against the pavement, as she turned back to the sound of a stranger’s voice. “Oh, no!” the Slytherin chirped, hands reaching out to the faux snake, belonging to her Medusa-inspired hair. “Poor thing,” she cooed, withdrawing the snake from the other’s hands. “Must’ve bit a man and poisoned him. Like a bee, they all die after their first kiss. At the very least, it has fulfilled its life’s purpose: kill wankers,” she said seriously.
“ i feel like everyone either loves or hates the activities of wiztober and i know there are people who will probably DISAGREE with me, but i think the farmer’s market is one of the best parts of wiztober. ”
Cecily nodded like an obedient daughter, preoccupied with her sugary treats to pay attention. Lost from her group of Slytherin sixth year girls, she decided to follow Damon around instead. “Sure, sure. I love Casper’s Magic—wait, who’s Casper, again?”
“Don’t you just love Halloween? Actually, the entire holiday season. I feel like Hogwarts has pretty constant events starting in October. I’m glad I was able to get some time off to come to one.”
A wide toothy grin sliced through her face, betraying the sinister delight the event had inspired her. “There isn’t a better time to be alive than, now—which is a little bit ironic considering it is a celebration of death. It’s the perfect time to commit a crime, and everyone else would never suspect anything.”
“I don’t understand why this school insists on having so many stupid events.” Samantha looked around at the festival with distaste. “Isn’t it enough for it to be a school?”
Cecily’s long dark hair cascaded to her waist, after she lifted the snake mask, fashioned out of paper mache, from her head. A laugh bubbled from her red lips, her green eyes darting from the Halloween spectacle to the blonde next to her. “Oh, no, no no,” she uttered. “Hogwarts have conjured the most pitiful events my eyes have ever seen but this,” she turned back, animated, at the reformed cottage, “this isn’t one of them. Come, come. Don’t be afraid of a little spooky house, Sammy.”
Tj.
“i… i’m going to pretend i didn’t just hear you describe the potions master as ‘macho’ and ‘guapo’ because that is so very wrong.” the badger bursted out intro fits of laughter. “silky what — blegh, no ! make it stop.”
Charlotte smirked, taking it on as a challenge. She tilted her head towards the sky, slowly closing her eyes, as if she was daydreaming. “Oh, I could just imagine. Imagine running your fingers on that silky black mane. And, oh my, my, my,” she purred, fanning herself with her hand. “The hot sculpted body underneath those sexy black robes. Oh,” she moaned. “Snape, Snape—Severus Snape!”
Izzy.
“ i’m warning you … you picked the WRONG bloody witch to fuck with … ” swiveling around with her wand at the ready, her eyes focus on the brunette before dropping her defensive stance with a sigh. “ dammit, char … the bloody hell do you think you’re doing scaring me like that ?? you were THIS CLOSE to eating slugs. ” she shoves the wand back into the inside pocket of her cloak, finally cracking a smile because she DID get her pretty good there. “ what are you doing, anyway ?? ”
In hindsight, Charlie wasn’t certain of the reaction she was expecting. Laughter erupted from her honey-glazed lips, while muttering apologies in between. “I’m sorry,” she repeated, a moment after she had calmed. “I didn’t mean to scare you, Izzy. I’m off to Orchestra. I wanted to go ahead and go over the piece before rehearsals. I thought maybe you wanted to come with me,” she asked, a smile on her face.
Adora.
it was doubtful that charlotte could give her anything she didn’t already have … and if she could, whatever requested would be the opposite of reasonable. unlike her ravenclaw housemates, adora had expressed a blatant disinterest in tutoring other students over the years. it was a constant; the sky is blue, the grass is green, adora doesn’t help anyone academically. the bluenette wrapped a silky curl around her finger, twirling it absent-mindedly. “a la maquina,” adora widened her eyes, pouting. “i do not know why you ask me this, and with two months left of the school year? ay, soon i will be gone! this is not good time.”
Indeed, forewarnings had been sent to her, pertaining to the futility of asking the older girl to take Charlotte under her wing. Charlie, however, unwilling to accept defeat without trying, went on to pursue the possible tutorship. Who knows, she thought, the world may turn. “You’re the best,” she uttered, as a plain matter of fact. “Why not? Time is not a problem. I can work with whatever I can get.”
Christopher.
topher choked a bit on his cookies when he heard charlie’s attempt to pronounce the name of his family’s traditional candy. “ oh, sweets. it’s puxa-puxa. like poo-sha, poo-sha. ” he repeated. “ of course i will. mãe wanted me to sell them at the train, but i’m not a businessman, ya know? ”
“Pooooo-sha poooo-sha,” she chanted, in between bites and giggles. “There you are! In exchange for some sweets, I can offer my unparalleled skills in using my sexual appeal to get people to do as I say,” she proposed, half-kidding. “I’ll make sure those candies are sold out even before we get to Hogwarts.”