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What are you doing out here?

You may like to know, but you don’t need to know. Now get a move on.

#i need forest danrad gifs gdi #gc: poshlavenderbrown

[Lavender's pull on the bow's string causes the boy to step back. Harry believes it'd be better to leave now while they both aren't completely hostile to each other. He casts a final look over his shoulder as he leaves, noting to himself that he should take another stroll by the area at another, quieter time.]

[However, the second his back turns around the edge of trees bordering Hogwarts' grassier lands, one of the Potter clones comes into Lavender's view. His gaze lingers on the path his counterpart took through the forest, voicing loudly enough to announce himself...]

What did it want?

It's been far too long

mionejg-blog

Oh?

#oh hey #finally these two interact #and i had plans of making this harry turn a little evil #but as soon as i started playing him #he went back to normal #so i think i'm gonna have a plot or event soon to kick him into that kind of half and half guy #gc: mionejg

I'm just as surprised as you a--

'Mione? Hermione, why are you...

I really appreciate that Harry. [She puts her hand on his shoulder and smiles.]

If it helps, I do often think that Peeves is jealous of us, since we get to wear clothes that aren’t that obnoxious suit. And well, I think most ghosts just want to feel alive.

I really appreciate your presence here, you sitting down. Wow, it proves just how much of a great wizard you are.

#it wouldn't be normal if one of the peeps here didn't feel that way #aw sophie #//hugs on behalf of harry #gc: sophieclonewarts

[He glances at her hand, meeting her smile with his own before turning to his assignment again.]

Peeves shouldn't be jealous; he gets away with being the Poltergeist plenty dead than he would alive. Ghosts are allowed certain... freedoms, but that isn't exactly a good word for it. In fact, I know many--including Gryffindor's Nick--celebrate death just as heartily as if they were living.

[Harry writes, pausing as he speaks and stopping altogether at her next words. He licks his lips, and though he knows she praised him with good intent, it means little to a clone. After all, "his" achievements were never his in the first place. Scorn bites him at the pit of his stomach, and he hushes it with a...] Honestly, Sophie, I didn't sit here to have you tell me what a wonderful person I am. It's out of pure... humanity. Anyone's capable of it. [To any other ear, it was a modest statement. To his, it was a reminder, washing over his guilt-ridden conscience.]

Cecil

Cecil: Who/What is the object of your adoration and/or obsession?

The things...

I would...

do...

#owls: anon #owls: meme #owls: wtnvm

Khoshekh

Khoshekh: What is your dream pet? Dead or alive, real or imaginary it doesn’t matter.

I fancied the idea of keeping an Umbridge for quite a while until I finally met the beast up close and personal. Thank Merlin I’ve been saved years of cleaning up pink pellets and hunting innocent children for its feeding.

#owls: anon #owls: meme #owls: wtnvm

Really? Do you think I’m a good person?

You know, I used to laugh at Peeves jokes, but now I’m in the middle of it, it’s not as amusing. I guess I can’t handle the attention like I used to.

Lately, I haven’t really been able to talk to people, even though I know I have friends, I’ve just been feeling more .. withdrawn, though I don’t want to be. I was hoping someone nice like you would notice.

#gc: sophieclonewarts #is it bc of the clones?#or is there something else?

Everyone's got a little good and a little bad in 'em. From the few times I've talked to you, I'd like to believe that you have more good than bad.

His "Potty"s and pranks had me annoyed with him since the get-go.

Oh, I--erm, it would be awful of me to let you sink into sadness while I'm sitting so close by. The truth is, I can't help you with whatever's making you feel that way... but the least I'm able to do is keep you company.

Night Vale Themed Asks

Cecil: Who/What is the object of your adoration and/or obsession?

Carlos: What do people like most about you?

Wheat or Wheat By-products: Do you have any food allergies?

Dog Park: What was something you weren't allowed to do as a child?

Hooded Figures: Have you ever had a supernatural encounter?

Sheriff's Secret Police: Have you ever broken any of Night Vale's laws?

Weather: What is your favorite song?

Kevin: What is something that makes you smile that really shouldn't?

Steve Carlsburg: What is a quality you dislike in a person?

Angels: Did you ever or do you still have imaginary friends?

Rico's Pizza: What is something you could eat every week for the rest of your life?

Mayor Winchell: What is something you are deathly passionate about?

Desert Bluffs: What place in the world do you hate the most?

Telly the Barber: What is something you regret?

Glow Cloud: Have you ever killed an animal, accident or otherwise?

Khoshekh: What is your dream pet? Dead or alive, real or imaginary it doesn't matter.

Man in the Tan Jacket: What is something you wish you could forget.?

Apache Tracker: What is the most tasteless thing in your wardrobe?

#owl links #WTNV + HP #I MEAN C'MON #PLS

There’s not much special about being a Roper. Or being a Sophie. Damn Peeves started calling me Soapy and it caught on with the first years, and probably a Slytherin or two.

No, wow, really Harry, you’re such a nice guy. You came here to make sure that I was okay - which is totally amazing. I was hoping someone would talk to me, to be honest.

#heck yeah he is #but this one was supposed to be turning a little evil #but as soon as i started playing him #the old harry came back in full swing #i think i'll be using an event or future plots to get his transformation kicking soon tho #gc: sophieclonewarts

I'd argue against that.

That'll blow over soon if you let it. Peeves only behaves like a nuisance if he feels like anyone would care. Besides, first years are trying to fit in with the school, therefore act along with what their friends are doing; and Slytherins can just be cruel by nature.

Yeah? [Clears his throat at her compliment, not feeling as if it's in his place at the moment to contradict her kindness.] Why wait for someone to come over?

I've gotten quite good at this...

You actually thought I was serious? [She can’t help but cackle quite a bit.] Honestly, Harry - I know you’re not as thick as you look.

Only joking. You do look quite tired, though. Feeling alright, or is Madame Hooch just working your arse off?

I'll admit that the lack of sleep is affecting me, but being holed up in the Tower also had something to do with... whatever it is that's making me seem a little off. [He's changing, and the fact that others can see it more clearly than he can makes him feel disturbed.]

No, no, Hooch could run me into an early grave, and I still wouldn't put any blame on her. If anything, I'd say that it's just a case of hunger--hadn't had lunch yet.

#gc: faydunbar

I guess we can’t all be Hermione, huh?

And thanks, maybe this will help keep my mouth shut. [She takes the treacle tart, and then closes up her book, and slips it into her bag. She hopes Harry didn’t see it, and then turns to him.] Thanks for this. Talking to me.

#aw he picks up on it or sure #but again #he wouldn't know how to help her #other than just some pats and food bc actions would do better than stutters in his opinion lol #gc: sophieclonewarts

Nah, and not everyone can be a Roper or Dumbledore either.

Treacle tart's baked to shut people up with good feelings, not keep them quiet, alright? [He watches the pastry disappear into her bag, mouth watering. The boy turns to his own plate, replying without much thought into it...] I didn't know if I should've, what with how busy you looked right before--glancing around and writing about.

I've gotten quite good at this...

[She takes her wand out, levitating the blocks and tray into their proper puzzle formation.]

I know, it’s not as long as I’ve gone before. My record’s something around five hours and twenty-two minutes, but that was just in my room, with no distractions or anything. I’ve been considering trying to go for holding the blocks up when they’re on fire, actually, but I’m much too concerned with scorching my hair… [She’s joking - for the most part - but remains quite stoic, waiting for his response.]

Thanks for helping, though. Most of the others have just walked past me, giving me weird looks. It’s really quite a good exercise for improving one’s concentration. Something to keep in mind, Mr. Seeker.

#harry paid xtra attention at ''seeker''#wow way to make an impression u go gurl #gc: faydunbar

[Unable to understand why someone would bother keeping a heavy weight on their head, Harry distractedly watches the blocks levitate into formation. He listens to her, though his gaze is kept on the tray until...]

Fi--you didn't say fire, did yo--

[He's cut off by her expression.] I wouldn't have... [Harry trails off as she finishes with "Seeker". The humor and Quidditch-relation to the encounter under her words registers. A bright smile grows on his face.] Fuck's sake, Fay, for a mo' you've had me convinced those blocks dented something in that head of yours.

What are you doing out here?

Then keep walking Harry. You can roam the grounds all you want, but this area of the forest is mine.

Now, Lavender, I plan on doing just that, but I'd like to know why you suddenly find this part of the forest so... precious?

#gc: poshlavenderbrown

Hand writing isn’t that hard, I mean, I know a few tricks to make it easy - not that you really need it, I mean, the teachers love you.

It’s okay not to be fine sometimes, things have been stressful lately. But I’m sure you’re fine as you say. Why would you lie? [She realizes she rambled again and holds her head in her hands in frustration] Sorry Harry.

#gc: sophieclonewarts #and awkward harry tries to comfort

Ah, to bollocks with it. I'm no calligrapher, nor the smartest, Sophie. They make do with what I hand in. It isn't a problem since I'm still maintaining decent marks.

[unsettled by her comments: okay... stressful... fine... would... lie...] [almost makes a warning remark, holds back at the sight of Sophie's frustration] [blinks before lightly peeling a hand from her face, quickly taking his away, silently offering a slice of treacle tart] [The boy would lie, but he would not be cruel.]

What are you doing out here?

I think the better question is what are youdoing out here? And put the wand down Harry, before this turns ugly.

[now knows fully well that this Lavender isn't the one he's familiar with] [unwilling to risk his chances against a stranger, slowly moves his hand to his side, wand still pointed towards her]

[not adressing her threat] I'm taking a walk. It's what a student's allowed to do around grounds.

#gc: poshlavenderbrown

I've gotten quite good at this...

[With a small chuckle, so as to not disturb the tray and the blocks.] I prepared some Skele-Gro beforehand, just in case.

[She winces a bit at the sudden weight above her head, but barely moves as she tries to steady everything without her hands. Somehow, it all works.]Huh. Fancy that. [She completes a full turn, but does so perhaps a bit quicker than she should, and the blocks begin tumbling down as the book falls in between Harry and her. The blocks, however, end up hitting their feet.]

Bollocks! Had it there for a few seconds. I was going for a solid three hours, you know. You should try it some time.

[frowns slightly at the mention of Skele-Gro, hoping he or she would not have to drink that potion anytime soon] [a deeper frown at the sound of her wince--Harry really dislikes Skele-Gro] You should probably... [blocks fall]

Er... you were--sorry, three whole hours, Fay?

#gc: faydunbar

I think classes have been the last thing on people’s minds these days. [She looks down and laughs quietly.] How do the teachers even read your writing, Harry?

And of course, honesty is the best policy, as the saying goes, and with these clones - wow, sorry. I’m rambling. How are you?

#harry's gonna stick with the ''i'm fine''s for now #bc talking about things isn't his thing to do nowadays #gc: sophieclonewarts

--which means it's one less thing to worry about, doesn't it?

They could call in a Curse-Breaker for all I care. It doesn't matter to me as long as I manage to have my name somewhat legible.

Rambling's fine. I'm fine.

What are you doing out here?

[Lavender rolls out from behind a tree, sticking her handmade bow and arrow in the direction of her intruder. The tree fort she’d made for herself was nearby and she didn’t take well to people getting too close]