lost in his own world;;

5th Year. 16. Hufflepuff.

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ava-avery:

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ravenclawrita:

“Of course she will…” Rita tried to sound hopeful, for her classmate’s sake. “Well I’ll be thinking about you this Christmas.”

“I- er- thank you?” He had no idea what he was supposed to say to that one. “Uhm- you don’t really need to feel pity for me about that one-”

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angel-velasquez-gryffindor:

“Sounds like any high school. But, it also sounds kinda lonely. You gonna be here all week, by yourself?“

“If you put it that way, it sounds horrible.” He tilted his head. “I never get lonely sitting here, it’s no big deal ... “

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angel-velasquez-gryffindor:

“But during the year it’s gotta be busy in here right? I mean why would it be this big if no one uses it.“

“Only in exam week. Everyone else sticks around in ... say, the courtyards. Or the corridors. Overall, not a lot of people come in. As far as I know ... “ Of course, whenever someone came in the library, they ignored Dirk anyway, avoiding him.

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      Sit,       & we 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥,            & we ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ there,

                      Thinking “Why bother ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ when it’s unfair?”

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OWL to Dirk

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dolores-bby:

@crxsswxll

Hello Filth, 

I hope you’re enjoying spending your holidays completely alone. Too bad that you and your sicken wench of a mother ruined any sort of chance at family for either of us. At least that toad is out of the picture now, still no sign of mumsie huh? Not even a christmas letter? Guess she doesn’t care about you as much as you thought. No shocker there. Enjoy your shitty holiday, I hope you go missing too.

Sincerely, 

Dolores Umbridge

His answer was very short, very simple.

Dolores-

Merry Christmas to you too. Mr. Umbridge tell you to write something?

Dirk C. 

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angel-velasquez-gryffindor:

“Yo, I don’t know who the hell that is. But, she sounds like a creepy step mom to me. Hogwash ain’t so bad with no one around. A lot quieter, that’s for sure.“

“That’s true. It’s way too loud outside, usually. Gossip and yelling and name-calling.” He tilted his head. “Er- that’s why I usually prefer the library,”

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angel-velasquez-gryffindor

“Oh, that’s cuz the last train is the cheapest.” He just rolled his shoulders and began to head toward the bookshelf with a handful of books. “What about you? Why are you still here? Is it about to be somethin’ real sad? Don’t make me cry on christmas man.“

Dirk smiled, chuckling softly. “Well, I’ll just leave you with the fact that Dolores Umbridge lives in my house, so I have a pretty solid reason,” He tilted his head, heading over to a table and dropping his books there. “Can you blame me?”

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ravenclawrita:

“Oh, Dirk..” Rita started, realizing she’d probably put her foot in her mouth at that one. While she could be quite brisk and blunt, she did feel a bit sorry for him. “Is your mum still missing? I didn’t know..” A rare thing for Rita to admit to, but it was the truth. She hadn’t kept up with all of that, it seemed the Prophet went on about missing persons every week.

“My mum ... “ his mouth tasted bitter now. He pursed his lips, eyes flashing down. “Don’t be bothered. She’ll turn up ... eventually,” Dirk felt that something much more terrible had happened to her mother- but he’d still like to hope.

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angel-velasquez-gryffindor:

“Yeah well, the last train don’t leave ‘till tomorrow so I’m stuck here regardless. I just wanted to be somewhere without people and it’s pretty quiet in here. What about you? You just a book worm or somethin’?“

Dirk raised the two books in his hands. “Definitely,” he replied, smiling a bit. “Why the last train? I thought ... well, people would be clamouring to get to the first one. It usually leaves ... well, not a lot of people in the corridors,”

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thatburkegirl:

Cecily shrugged. She couldn’t at all say that she agreed. Cold weather required warming spells and she couldn’t wear as many dresses. “I’m more of a spring person,” she replied easily.

“I agree,” she sighed. “I usually use warming spells on the blankets, even. But if they could simply make the castle warmer, that’d be much more helpful.” She picked at her nails, not really feeling all that hungry.

“Hoggy Warty Hogwarts,” he murmured, quoting from the school anthem of sorts. “The- er, castle. It feels really quiet and abandoned during Christmas holidays anyway, and it somehow... makes the atmosphere colder.”

There was a book floating neatly in front of him as he ate, though slowly.

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angel-velasquez-gryffindor:

“Yeah?“ Angel looked up from his comic with a bit of a cantankerous due to all the hustle and bustle about the castle getting ready for the holidays. He was waiting ‘till the last train left. It tended to have the cheapest tickets. When he realized he was being rude angel swallowed. “My bad man. Didn’t mean to bite your head off.“

Dirk had instantly stiffened at the tone of his voice- he didn’t really want to get into another scuffle. His eyes had slowly widened before he apologized. “I- no problem. It’s, I didn’t think anybody would be here,” he managed.

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ravenclawrita:

Given that it was Christmas break and most students had gone home for the holiday, Rita was notably without her quill and parchment and getting to relax a little bit.Still that didn’t mean she didn’t like to socialize, so as she sat at a table in the Great Hall she sipped on a cup of tea and asked, “so do you think you’ll have gifts under the tree on Christmas?”

Dirk looked up suddenly. He hadn’t been thinking that anybody would talk to him, his hair a mess and books in his hands and all. He spent two seconds processing the question in his brain. “Uhm- not exactly, but it ... doesn’t really matter to me.”

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thatburkegirl:

Cecily had stayed at the castle with purpose. While she could’ve stayed with her cousin, she really didn’t want to. And, oddly, she’d felt more sociable while at the castle, with so many people gone, than she regularly did. Perhaps it was because she didn’t hear rumors or whispers of “blood traitor” surrounding her wherever she went.

Whatever the reason, she was relishing in the quiet of the castle, even if it was cold. There weren’t many students in the Great Hall, but she found one she was somewhat familiar with, and took a seat. This was very unusual for her, she realized, just as she sat down. She offered a somewhat friendly smile and fixed her scarf. “You’d think they’d learn to put heaters in here, or cast a massive warming spell over the castle.”

“i- er, may sound strange, but I kind of ... enjoy the cold weather?” Dirk wondered. He sounded muffled through his own scarf, but he unwrapped it a little. He didn’t seem to realize he was actually socializing, staring at them in the Great Hall. He had never gotten used to the strange spell up there and was still very mesmerised by it.

“The heaters I’d like to have in the dorms,” he muttered. “How anyone can sleep freezing to death on their beds I’ll never know.”

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The holidays, to Dirk, just meant more time spent in the library. He didn’t have anyone he needed to buy presents for, so he picked out books and read them eagerly. He had just brought out a book from the shelf and returned to his seating when he spotted someone in his usual seat. Strange- usually nobody bothered with the library a lot this time of year. 

“Er-” he mumbled, nervous.

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dolores-bby:

Dolores made a fake pouty face. “Oh but why would you want to do that. We’re having so much fun.” She crossed her arms and took a stop towards him. “Aren’t we?”

Dirk, starting to get up, looked over at Dolores. “Oh, you wouldn’t want my dirty blood stamping all over your blood purist reputation, anyway,” he mumbled. He wasn’t exactly scared of Dolores anymore- she was just another purist on the wrong side of the war then, and still is now.

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5♦️ - How often does your muse change plans? 6♦️ - Is your muse responsible with their money?

5♦️ - How often does your muse change plans?

Answered earlier!

6♦️ - Is your muse responsible with their money?

Depends. Dirk doesn’t really buy a lot of Christmas presents. Nor does he visit Hogsmeade a lot. It’s a lot of allowances he’ll never really use.