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txlkxlot:

“do you want me to have a look, then? ‘m quite good at healing charms,” she offered, pulling off her glasses.

“Ah, well.. sure. It’s so embarrassing, really. Standing up for myself and ending up like this.”

ofdorcs:

“How am I’m not supposed to worry about you when you’re all- banged up,” She didn’t want to make him feel any worse than he insisted he wasn’t. “No need for it? You’re fine are you? Well then I’m not worried-” She said to him quietly. With the hand that was on his cheek, she brushed her thumb against his bottom lip. She moved her thumb back up and gave his cheek a light pat. “Idiot-,” she whispered. And waited, with her hand still pressing her scarf into his face.

Regardless of how bad the situation was, at least it gave him some closeness with Dorcas. It was such a relief to know that she cared about him, but at the same time he couldn’t help but feel guilty for having her worry about him and he felt even more embarrassed that he seemed.. weak. “Thank you.. Dorcas.. for the scarf” Edgar muttered, placing his hand on the scarf, his fingers lightly brushing over hers “It helps.” his lips formed into a small smile “I know, I know, very stupid of me. I should’ve known better. But.. it’s so unfair, you know.”

#convo; dorcas

txlkxlot:

swallowing, gabriella would’ve normally gotten up from her place and taken the fight on herself, but there wasn’t much she would do at the moment. gabriella exhaled softly beginning to move to her feet, using the spine of her book to push her up, “we going to madame pomfrey, then?”

The last thing that Edgar wanted right now had just happened - to bother his friend. “No need, Gabby, I’m fine. I don’t want to interrupt your reading just because.. I made some stupid decisions.”

#convo; gabby

txlkxlot:

gabby knew better than to tell someone they were lying when they were beaten, but it seemed so strange for dolohov to attack edgar considering the significant difference in size, “why?” she kept her eyes on her book, though her curiosity never faltered.

“Uhh.. well, we were at a party, he shoved me as he was passing by, I demanded that he apologized to me, he started saying some nasty stuff about me being half-blood and.. about my parents.. I got angry, pushed him back and he beat the shit out of me. That’s it basically.”

#convo; gabby

txlkxlot:

gabriella didn’t move from where she sat, but she blinked when edgar placed himself near her and spoke, her eyes locked on the blood on his face, she looked back down to her book, “quidditch?”

Edgar was debating whether he should tell her the truth or not. Rumours did spread quick in Hogwarts though and Gabby would eventually find out the truth sooner or later, so at the end the boy decided that lying to her just so she wouldn’t worry was pointless. “Antonin Dolohov, actually.”

#convo; gabby

caradochld:

“Look man- I wasn’t even supposed to be here and I still somehow ended up here. Blame the Cellafarks.”

“You say you’re fine but I’m not buyin’ it. Winona’s creepozoid brother, dude. Dude’s a freak.”

“Safe to say I won’t be attending any parties anytime soon. It’s my fault, though. I should’ve known better.”

“He is, indeed. I’m fine though, forreal. Just uh.. a broken nose. I will be okay in no time.”

#convo; doc

ofdorcs:

“God, Ed- why are you so stupid, huh?” Dorcas held the make shift ice pack (her balled up scarf charmed with a freezing charm- likely not actually working). Stupid men- always fighting over something. S'why she only trusted Chester. Or at least, that’s what she thought originally. But then she learned what the fight was actually about and well- stupid Ed. Going up against one of those crazy purists. Like, it was about time somebody stood up to them- but why’d it have to be him of all people? She stepped away for five minutes and then here he is- all banged up. She held one side of his face in her palm, the other was used pressing her scarf to one of the larger spots. “I still think we need to go to the hospital wing.”

If his face and ribs didn’t hurt so much, Edgar would probably be very embarrassed, but thanks to the pain, he didn’t quite feel anything else. He was lucky he had Dorcas taking care of him, the enchanced scarf was actually helping, numbing the pain a bit. Now Edgar was realizing how bad he felt that Dorcas of all people had to see him in this condition - all those times he’d tried to impress her and look where he was now, beaten up by a purist. “I’m fine, really. No need for that. Just.. don’t worry about me.” Bones reassured her, his lips forming into a small smile.

#convo; dorcas

Edgar carefully touched his nose - which he was positive was broken - and winced from the pain. He took of his jacket, curled it up in a ball and put it against his nose and mouth to stop the bleeding. Everything hurt and he needed to sit down, the last thing he needed now was somebody worrying because of him. “Look, I swear I’m fine! It’s nothing, really..”

#tmhqstart #tw blood

antoniindolohov:

It wasn’t a secret that Antonin got angry very easily. Sure, here he had the usual argument with a muggleborn or a half-blood passionately defending themselves and how their blood status didn’t make them any less than the purebloods; he’s had many of those of before, it’s like the thrill of arguing with them wasn’t even there anymore. But when Bones had the audacity to push him back and yell, that’s when Antonin got truly pissed off.

It seemed like he was looking for a problem and Dolohov’s favourite and only way of solving his problems was through fighting. He clenched his fist, grabbed Edgar by the collar on his shirt and hit hard and repeatedly. All of his problems, all of his energy, it was now chanelled into his punching.

Edgar felt Antonin’s punch land on his face; seconds later he lost his balance and fell on the ground. There was unbearable ringing in his ears, all the voices around him were distorted and unclear. He felt another punch, then another. Instinctively, Edgar raised his hands to protect his head from anymore damage. Suddenly, everything stopped. Apparently someone had pulled Antonin off him and was now trying to calm him down, for which Edgar was grateful. A person tried to help Edgar stood up, he couldn’t but at least now he was in a sitting position. The Hufflepuff touched his face and felt blood. Slowly, the ringing was disappearing and the voices in the room were becoming more clear. Edgar was helped up and brought to a couch where he could sit. All he wanted was to get away from here; the moment he felt better and the spinning stopped, he’d leave.

#convo; antonin #tw violence #tw blood

[ @sasskinnon ]

Edgar let out a deep sigh; he had so much homework to do. Of course, he wasn’t going to do any of it. Instead he’d focus on something he enjoyed doing and attenting, like the Care of Magical Creatures club. Truth is, he wasn’t so sure he’d be enjoying it this time. Edgar was assigned to do a project with no other than Marlene McKinnon - he hasn’t spoken to her much, but he’s surely got his fair amount of bullying from her brother, so Edgar was not looking forward to being partnered with her. This time, the club’s meeting would be by the black lake. Edgar was looking around until he finally spotted Marlene. A bit hesitant at first, he approached her. “Um.. Hi.” he greeted, hoping that she’d be at least a bit better than her brother “We uh.. we’re partnered together.” Edgar mentally cursed himself for being so awkward.

#convo; marlene

antoniindolohov:

There were a lot of things that irritated Antonin, but the thing that irritated him the most was when the people he considered to be beneath him, spoke to him like that wasn’t the case. All he wanted was to get a drink and get shitfaced, but there he was, dealing with Bones who was acting worse than any muggleborn Dolohov knew. “It does make you less..” the Slytherin began, feeling his anger overtake him. He stepped closer towards the Hufflepuff, completely ignoring any personal space “..because your blood traitor of a mother had to go and marry a muggle and you see, that’s pathetic. It’s no surprise that their offspring turned out to be.. this.”

Edgar might have been angry until now, but now he was furious. How dare he bring his family into this? How dare he speak of his parents’ marriage like this? They were the happiest couple Edgar had ever seen. How could he even think of considering their marriage pathetic? Edgar was pretty sure his face was red now. He dropped the empty glass on the floor and pushed Antonin back with both his hands. “How dare you speak of my family like this? You.. you bloody tosser! You have no right to talk to me like this, do you understand? Do you understand?” Bones yelled out, making most of the people around them turn around and stare curiously.

Now he’d done it for sure - Edgar realized this when he saw Dolohov’s fist coming towards his face.

#convo; antonin #this is the best thing anyone has said to me omg

antoniindolohov:

Antonin was surprised, to say the least. Bones had never talked back like this before. He couldn’t help but let out a mocking laugh at the Hufflepuff’s demands. This whole thing was just ridiculous, he thought. “Did you drink too much, Bones, or are you just stupid? You, demanding respect from me?” Antonin demonstratively pointed towards himself, his eyebrows raising “People like you should know their place. Or I could teach you if you’d like.”

Being treated like scum because of his blood status was nothing new to Edgar - he had had a few unpleasant encounters with purebloods before, however he’s never met quite an asshole like Antonin. Now, a pissed of and slightly buzzed Edgar was trying to fight back. Deep down he knew it’d be best to just let it go and get himself a new drink, but another part of him wanted to demand respect. Maybe if he fought back Antonin could finally see that he’s not to be messed with and leave him alone? “My place..” Edgar began speaking, raising his voice more than it was needed to be heard over the music “..is exactly where yours is. I’m no different than you are. You consider me less because what, I’m a halfblood? You’re a bloody tosser, at least I behave like a decent human being.”

#convo; antonin #the angst oh my gooood i love it

antoniindolohov:

Lately, Antonin found himself drinking and partying more than usual, hell, he didn’t even need a party to be drinking. Truth is, he’s been especially pissed of at his parents lately. Things between them got even worse (if that was even possible) and even though he knew he shouldn’t, Antonin often found himself blaming Winona and her mother. Not to mention that his father continued to doubt him and his abilities. So what was the best solution other than drink until he was shitfaced and content? He had just walked in the party, late as usual and made his way towards the drinks. There was someone in his way but the Slytherin didn’t give it much thought as he shoved the person aside. However, he heard that very same person raising his voice at him, obviously trying to start something. Antonin turned around and saw Edgar Bones standing in front of him, which made him let out a scoff. “Don’t be in my way next time, Bones.”

Edgar certainly didn’t expect him to just apologize and go on with his night - after all, it was Antonin Dolohov he was dealing with here. But his response certainly irritated Bones. Usually, he would just let it go because he knew better than to mess around with those Slytherins, however Edgar decided to stand up for himself. Perhaps it was the alcohol giving him a tiny bit more amount of bravery, though the Hufflepuff hadn’t drank that much yet. Then perhaps he was just fed up. “You can’t just do whatever you want to, Dolohov! You shoved me, just admit you’re wrong, apologize to me and leave. It’s not that hard, is it? It’s about time you start treating others with respect.”

#convo; antonin

[ @antoniindolohov ]

Edgar didn’t find himself at the middle of a party very often, if he even did at all. But tonight, he needed to let loose a bit. All this pressure from lessons, quidditch practice and people in general just got to him. There he was, enjoying himself, humming along to the music with a glass of whisky in his hand. He didn’t handle his alcohol very well, so Bones was sure to drink just a bit. Suddenly, he felt someone literally shove him, causing Edgar to spill his drink all over himself. He turned around with a what the hell just happened face and wasn’t surprised by what he saw. It was no other but Antonin Dolohov who bumped into him or rather shoved him aside. He was always messing around with people, especially Edgar himself, but tonight the Hufflepuff wasn’t in the mood for that. “What the hell, Dolohov? Can’t you watch where you’re going?”

#convo; antonin

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DYLAN O'BRIEN — EDGAR BONES is a SEVENTEEN year old HUFFLEPUFF WIZARD attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in their 7TH YEAR. People say the HALF-BLOOD is rather CARING and BRAVE but also BIZZARE and GARRULOUS. What side will they choose to stand for if the rumor of the dark lord rising is true?

- Edgar is part of the care of magical creatures and herbology club, he's also captain and seeker of Hufflepuff's quidditch team. - Edgar is born to a muggle father and a wizard mother. His mother comes from a strict pureblood family and was disowned when she decided to marry a muggle. Edgar was taught to not prejudiced against any people, muggles or wizards no matter their blood status or heritage. Because of this, Edgar despises purists or people who consider themselves superior because of their last name and blood "purity". - Edgar has a younger sister, Amelia Bones and an older brother who is a "non-magical magic person", otherwise known as squib. He is very close to his siblings and has a good relationship with them. Growing up, Edgar had a very happy family life. - The sorting hat was torn between sorting Edgar into Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw, however, at the end it decided that Edgar's loyalty, kindness and soft heart would put him in Hufflepuff. - Edgar loves learning, however he's not that keen on studying. He could be considered somewhat lazy and sometimes lacks motivation because deep down he's insecure in himself, however if another person who he cares about asks him to try, he will try, just for that person. He loves his friends and family with all his heart and would do literally anything for them. - Although he seems a bit strange and socially awkward in certain situations, Edgar does try his best to be friendly. However, when he or a loved one is threatened, Bones gets very defensive and protective and would not hesitate to fight back. - Can be very sarcastic, it's kind of his defense mechanism - Got into quidditch just because of his older brother. Edgar used to suck at it, however, after many practices and hard work, he got really good at it.

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