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@felicitygreengrass
House loyalty is near paramount, I agree. And you know, Fliss, if you don't want to tell me who he was, you can just say. I know my reputation can sometimes precede me, but I trust in your capability to take care of yourself, and in your judgement.
Okay, you caught me. I don't want to tell you.
... You know you've really surprised me. You're definitely much more than just an intimidating face, I've had you pegged wrong Rod.
Been A While || Felicity and John
The Ravenclaw just couldn’t help it, but he had to smile on her stammering. Seeing her that nervous was kind of rare, yet he wasn’t too worried. He assumed actually that she wanted to apologize for not being there on Valentine’s Day or something like that. But his smile dropped at once when she reached out for him, he reached out for her as well, but then pulled back. Right there something crashed and he got the bad feeling something was wrong. But everything went rather okay in the past time, he thought, I didn’t do a thing, nothing happened! John refused to believe that she was here to tell him that something was wrong and picked up his smile again and even chuckled weakly at her attempt to lighten the mood.
Again his heart dropped now. What did she need to spit out? Okay, now it was sure something was wrong and he started to get nervous. John definitely didn’t like this situation, he didn’t like anything bad right now actually. His mother had written in her last letter that his Dad wasn’t coming home sober all too often. John worried about his Mum and Emma already enough because of that, what if his dad would hit them? Things like that rushed through his mind all the time, he didn’t need any more drama with Felicity. Enough people he cared about were in some sort of trouble.
“Once they realized that I really had feelings for you,” An unexpected euphory and happiness suddenly dwelled up in John and a huge smile spread on his face on these words; but as she continued to talk his expression was clouded. The smile vanished and his brows furrowed. Her words felt numb and he didn’t want to hear these things. John knew about that, about how her friends and housemates disliked him, but he wasn’t aware that they hated him enough to even start small fights. And again that wave of odd, inappropriate happiness when she told him that she actually had strong feelings for him. Yet that didn’t change the gist. The reason of her visit was to tell him, that they couldn’t see each other anymore. That she would break up with him.
After she had ended John couldn’t really answer, he only stood there for a moment, his mind blank, his expression confused. After a couple of times already opening his mouth to say something but just ending up with closing it again he eventually answered, “Okay, so what you are trying to tell me is, I really damn like you but there’s no way that we can be together or anything, right?” He finally looked at her, the whole time he hadn’t even glanced at the Slytherin. “Okay, right.” Again he kept quiet for a couple of moments. Running his fingers through his hair, which was only a big mess in the end, pacing.
“This is a fucking awful situation okay.” John said, turning back to her. “Because the thing is, that I have those strong feelings for you too. And I was disappointed that I couldn’t spend Valentine’s Day with you, then you come here and I’m all like ‘oh nice maybe she wants to make up for it, just spend some time together or something’ but instead, you come here and call it off.” Without noticing John’s voice had risen to a way higher volume, he didn’t want to shout but the whole thing just made him so angry for no actual reason that he needed to let it out. “Isn’t that ridiculous?” He was back to a normal volume now and couldn’t even bite back the bitter laughter after that. Was this just a bad joke or was this reality?
Fel decidedly stood silently, letting John digest everything that she'd said. She bit her lip and nodded as he finally met her worried eyes for the first time, waiting for his blow up. Both of them tended to have... tempers. She hadn't really realized how much she had grown to like the Ravenclaw until her housemates had pointed it out. Even though they didn't spend a lot of time together, she felt that they almost didn't need to. She felt as if she had known him longer than any of her other friends (besides Bella), and that he knew her better than almost everyone. It was also good that they didn't meet up constantly, because her Slytherin friends would've caught on much sooner. Even though she was fairly certain that only two our three students had actually caught them together, rumors were starting to spread around. No one was on her side in this situation, so she was cornered.
She watched him pacing and noticed how his hands were clenched into fists, which made her feel even worse. He probably has no idea what it feels like to be attacked by your own so called family, she thought idly, frowning. Fel almost jumped as his voice rose, almost to a shout as he fully expressed his frustrations. She tried to keep her cool, and stay silent, but as he was yelling, she knew that she felt the exact same way. "It is. This entire fucking thing is ridiculous." She spoke in a deadly calm voice, taking a step towards him. Fel had been distancing herself from him the entire conversation, but now she right in front of him, her jaw tensed and eyes dark. "And the thing is, I won't be able to take it if I see you dating someone else because I think of you as mine. And no one else's." She said harshly, her anger only building up more and more.
I'm getting a little sick of most of my house mates as of late.
Muggle dueling Fliss, really? You have to be firm with the sort of people who have the gall, the stupidity to confront a Slytherin, particularly a seventh year. They always seem to need it explaining in monosyllabic words; it’s for their own good, in the long run. Still, even some repercussion is better than none,I suppose, and sometimes pain gets through to baser creatures faster than the more elaborate of punishments. In any case, whose face was it that you bloodied?
-pauses- Well, he had taken me by surprise and unfortunately for him when I was in a horrid mood, so my emotions got the best of me and before I could even say a word suddenly I punched him square in the jaw. Never even thought of pulling out my wand, I guess I'm not the best at controlling my feelings...
And I find that violence is much more effective than talking things out, hence why I'm not.... the most level headed girl. And it was some insolent fifth year, I would've done far worse things to him if he hadn't been from our own house.
Not really…. You are just…. all you girls always have these little mirror things out and are checking your faces. Especially in the common room. It is so strange.
You mean compacts?
I guess it is a weird thing if you think about it, but some girls just like to make sure they look presentable I suppose... Or to fix their makeup. Vanity isn't a pretty thing.
I'm getting a little sick of most of my house mates as of late.
Oh but Fliss, if someone’s been bothering you…
No one in particular, but I bet if I mentioned your name they'd back off pretty quickly.
Fortunately it's nothing I can't handle, if it comes to blows again I'm sure I'll leave them with more than a bloody nose this time.
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I'm getting a little sick of most of my house mates as of late.
Oh I realized that a long time ago, I just figured that this was too much fun to pass up. There’s nothing more enjoyable than bothering you, why would I ever go somewhere else?
Sounds like you Gryffindors have run out of ideas for new pranks or parties if you have nothing better to do than to irritate me. I believe that this is a first, and a pity because Filch hasn't had any new victims for his torture devices in weeks.
I'm getting a little sick of most of my house mates as of late.
Such biting terms; perhaps you’ve been talking to the wrong Slytherins?
-stamers slightly- O- Oh I certainly wasn't directing that at you.. And perhaps I have been. At least I'm in good company now.
I'm getting a little sick of most of my house mates as of late.
Your grasp of the obvious is astounding.
And the fact that you still haven't realized that I want nothing to do with you is even more shocking. Go bother someone else before you give me a headache.
I'm getting a little sick of most of my house mates as of late.
I get that we Slytherins can be unnecessarily cold sometimes, but some of you are really getting to be a pain in the ass.
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The Hog's Head || Alexander and Felicity
He almost ignored her reply, distracted by her body language. Her shirt fell slightly, revealing her very prominent collar bones, and Alex had to restrain himself from biting his lip. Felicity was no stranger to guys looking at her, but Alex knew her body better than most. During the countless times they’d slept together, he’d memorized her body and how it worked. As her neck was exposed, memories of love-bites and harsh kisses flooded back. Suddenly Alexander realized how inappropriate his thoughts were becoming and shook them from his mind.
At her question he hurriedly tried to conjure a convincing lie before realising that she knew him too well for that. Instead he replied with a vague answer. “Just reminiscing about old times, Fel,” he said with a half-grin. He really hoped she wouldn’t press the matter further and looked over to the barman again. The lazy old coot appeared unconscious so he called to him. “Would it really trouble you to provide the lady and I with a beverage? Or can your flea-riddled brain not cope with that request?” Alexander never cared for workers, especially those that looked like they were harbouring several fatal diseases. A grunt was all that came from the old man and Alex sighed. It didn’t seem worth it to make a fuss over one drink. Besides, he’d only really spoken to him because he needed to distract Felicity. Now he decided to ask her how she was.
“Hmm. Anyway, how have you been keeping yourself, Fel, busy I trust?” he joked.
Felicity tried not to look too impressed, but instead held her gaze haughty as she stared back at him. Unfortunately for her she couldn't keep up her look as she slipped and let out a laugh. "That's funny because that's exactly what I was doing too," She admitted, resting her head on her hand.
She studied him, mentally noting all of the changes that he had undergone since they had last been together. The only startling thing was his eyes, which had gained a certain hardness to them. As Alex barked orders at the senile waiter, she barely suppressed a smile. "Now there's the boy I remember," she thought, idly looking at the table next to them. When he asked a question about her though, she laughed out loud.
"On the contrary, you're the only person that I've had contact with as of late. I've been.... keeping to myself lately, you could say that I've grounded myself." She said in an amused expression, her eyes twinkling with mischief. When the old man had brought their drinks, she immediately picked up her glass, swirling it around a few times before taking a tentative sip. "I assume that you've been immersed in the Slytherin politics though." She added, her words coming off as fact, not a question.
Not So Different After All || Regulus and Felicity
“Trival,” Regulus deadpanned. “I may be a fourth year, but I am not stupid, Felicity. It obviously does matter, otherwise you wouldn’t have mentioned it.” He raised his eyebrows at the older girl, not knowing what was appropriate to say.
Regulus was worried about her, as odd as it was. He had no right to be worried about her. If anything… he thought of her as the older sister he never had, but that wasn’t actually enough to give him a right to be worried about her. He shrugged it off, and just sat there. Reg didn’t want to actually pry, so he did what he knew how to do. He just… sat.
"Reg, drop it." Fel snapped, her eyes flashing unexpectedly. She wasn't even mad at him, she was more frustrated at herself for saying anything. Of course you would say something, it's because you're scared, her thoughts chided herself, though she was still frustrated.
"I- Nevermind, sorry. Don't worry about it, okay? I have to go study." She mumbled, pulling her bag out of her chair. She quickly left the room, her stomach churning slightly.
