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I have l o v e d the stars too fondly to be f e a r f u l of the night Jack McLoughlin | 15 | Gryffindor ((HoY Dependent RP Blog))

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Ryan could only chuckled softly, glancing at the few Gryffindors further down who didn’t seem to enjoy his presence. “I’m not sure your table would be very fond of me taking a seat Jack. Thank you for the offer however.”

He slowly reached over Jack however, taking a piece of toast and giving him a good natured grin. “Look see? food. i’m fine.”

Jack waved a dismissive hand in the direction of the table. “They don’t care. Half of us have friends in Slytherin.” He glared at the few who showed distaste. His glared moved to the single piece of toast.

“Y'need more than that, come on!” He laughed, putting together a plate and pushing it towards him. “Sit,” he insisted.

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Ryan sighed. God this boy was persistent. He kind of liked it to be honest. Slowly Ryan took a seat, eating the toast he had already picked up first. “So what year are you?” Ryan hummed,hoping to at least make some idle conversation. Strange, he already was eating breakfast with some kid he didn’t know, when he normally took a week to even think about talking to someone else. 

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Jack grinned triumphantly at Ryan as he sat down. "I'm a 5th year. It sucks, if I'm being honest. OWLs're a bunch o' bull." He munched at his own breakfast.

"Thank ye again, fer bringin' my book to me. I've forgotten it so many times I lost count. The Professor probably would've killed me if I forgot it again."

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“Only if you’re doing the same, Jacky-boy. Wouldn’t want you to get all worn out worrying about me – I already know I’m a lost cause in the sleep department.”

Mark reaches up to run the fingers of one hand through Jack’s hair, just carefully carding through the strands. He can’t help the soft smile that creeps onto his lips.

“I’ll stick around if you let me take you out to dinner or something, deal?”

Jack tries to laugh casually. “I’m perfectly healthy,” he lies. “Never better. You won’t be a lost cause for long, though, Markimoo. I give hella good cuddles. I’m the cuddle master!” 

He melts into Mark’s touch, arms tightening around his waist. His face flushes at his offer. “Out on a date, eh? I don’t know if there’s anywhere to go, but if it means you’ll stick around, it can’t hurt.” 

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Mark picks up that slightly different note in Jack’s voice, and shakes his head with a little smile. “Then you won’t have any problem, eh? If you’re perfectly healthy, there’s nothing to worry about.”

“And I’m sure we’ll think of something. Even if it means leaving campus for a while, heh.” There we go. The top reason Mark is not a prefect. “..If you’re down for a good time, anyway.”

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“Yep, no problems whatsoever. What are problems, anyhow?” Jack says, perhaps a bit too quickly and nervously. He smiles at Mark’s suggestion of breaking the rules; he’s not getting a prefect badge any time soon either, what with his late night sketching sessions.

Feeling confident, he attempts to flirt back somewhat. “I’d break any rule you wanted me to if it meant spending time with you.” Okay, so maybe that was less flirty and more really stupid and cheesy, but he’s totally got this in the bag.

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Mark gives a little chuckle, finally just flopping on the bed. This is more comfortable, anyway. He reaches out to offer Jack some cuddles, since it seems he regrets breaking contact after a couple moments. This kid is warm and he’d like to just wrap him up in a hug for the rest of forever. That’s totally not a gay thought.

“Aw. That’s real sweet of you,” he practically purrs, grinning up at the Gryffindor boy. “Look at you being cute. That’s not fair.”

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Jack frowns as Mark moves away, only to smile again as he crawls into Mark’s arms. This is totally hetero. The absolute straightest thing he’s ever done, really. Mark is really warm, and, yep, there’s that stupid, cheesy thought that says he smells like home. He never wants to move. Man, he’s known Mark for what, an hour? Two? How long had it been?

He flushes at Mark’s comment. “Well, you know what else isn’t fair? I got the cuteness, but you, you my friend are built like a god. Like, seriously, do you work out?” He puffs out his cheeks in annoyance as he pokes Mark’s bicep. “Seriously, what the fuck are you on, and where can I get some? Totally unfair.”

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“Only if you’re doing the same, Jacky-boy. Wouldn’t want you to get all worn out worrying about me – I already know I’m a lost cause in the sleep department.”

Mark reaches up to run the fingers of one hand through Jack’s hair, just carefully carding through the strands. He can’t help the soft smile that creeps onto his lips.

“I’ll stick around if you let me take you out to dinner or something, deal?”

Jack tries to laugh casually. “I’m perfectly healthy,” he lies. “Never better. You won’t be a lost cause for long, though, Markimoo. I give hella good cuddles. I’m the cuddle master!” 

He melts into Mark’s touch, arms tightening around his waist. His face flushes at his offer. “Out on a date, eh? I don’t know if there’s anywhere to go, but if it means you’ll stick around, it can’t hurt.” 

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Mark picks up that slightly different note in Jack’s voice, and shakes his head with a little smile. “Then you won’t have any problem, eh? If you’re perfectly healthy, there’s nothing to worry about.”

“And I’m sure we’ll think of something. Even if it means leaving campus for a while, heh.” There we go. The top reason Mark is not a prefect. “..If you’re down for a good time, anyway.”

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"Yep, no problems whatsoever. What are problems, anyhow?" Jack says, perhaps a bit too quickly and nervously. He smiles at Mark's suggestion of breaking the rules; he's not getting a prefect badge any time soon either, what with his late night sketching sessions.

Feeling confident, he attempts to flirt back somewhat. "I'd break any rule you wanted me to if it meant spending time with you." Okay, so maybe that was less flirty and more really stupid and cheesy, but he's totally got this in the bag.

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|| Vanilla Twilight.

It was a lovely night. A layer of freshly-fallen snow covered the ground, even under the now-clear sky. Somehow, Mark had convinced a certain little Gryffindor to accompany him outside past curfew. ‘Can you dance?’ That question had followed them out here into the snow. It was innocent enough, of course. But, for Mark, it was anything but. Just a confidence builder.

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“No, I definitely cannot,” Jack had tried to say, laughing as Mark dragged him outside anyway. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy having someone else with him out past curfew; usually it was just him and his sketchbook, and on one occasion, a certain cocky Ravenclaw prefect. But this, this was so much different. Being out here with Mark was…comfortable. Relaxing, even. It was like all his worries had been left inside. He’d never say that out loud of course. That’s gay as hell. “I like being out here with you. It’s so much better than being alone. You make it better, somehow.” Well, shit, what happened to not saying that out loud?!

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Ryan could only chuckled softly, glancing at the few Gryffindors further down who didn’t seem to enjoy his presence. “I’m not sure your table would be very fond of me taking a seat Jack. Thank you for the offer however.”

He slowly reached over Jack however, taking a piece of toast and giving him a good natured grin. “Look see? food. i’m fine.”

Jack waved a dismissive hand in the direction of the table. “They don’t care. Half of us have friends in Slytherin.” He glared at the few who showed distaste. His glared moved to the single piece of toast.

“Y'need more than that, come on!” He laughed, putting together a plate and pushing it towards him. “Sit,” he insisted.

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“ gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart! ”

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Ryan felt a bit relieved at that. He didn’t want to get yelled at for just being nice. So he shifted his things in his arms, studying Jacks face for a moment before glancing at the food on the table. He should really eat. He shook his head glancing back at Jack ,” My names Ryan Haywood, i’m a six year. Nice to meet you Jack.”

Jack smiled, "Nice to meet you, Ryan. I'm a 5th year." He watched the older boy's gaze linger on the food. "Do y'wanna sit? Y'look like you could use some food. 'Sides, I wouldn't mind the company." Low key, he was filled with his mother hen instincts--Mark had started to drag them out lately, and he felt the need to make sure this guy was well fed and healthy, despite his superior age.

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Gryffindor aesthetics

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@jacksepticwizard He had no idea who the boy he was looking at was. He was a Gryffindor, he at least knew that. A Gryfindor that had dropped one of his books on the way down to breakfast. Otherwise the boy was much to excited and Ryan had no idea why he was so worried about the boy half way across the room at the Gryffindor table. Still, Ryan felt the urge to introduce himself and while he knew a Slytherin prefect would most likely not be welcome at a Gryfindor table he still decided to go over. How else would be make friends but put himself out there. So he strode across the room, slowly moving to stand beside Jack with a sigh, rubbing his hands through his hair before forcing a friendly smile. “Uh hello. I had to bother you but I think you may have dropped this.” 

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Jack looked up, seeing an unfamiliar Slytherin standing before him. Prefect, if the badge meant anything. He was holding out one of his books, and Jack presumed it was his muggle studies book, since he'd checked and it had been missing. "Oh, thanks, man! Don' worry, yer not botherin' me at all. I'm Jack!" he said cheerily. He'd been in a good mood lately, due to how many friends he'd made in the past few weeks.

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~Gryffindor Aesthetic~

Hogwarts House Aesthetics 

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“You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart”

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Gryffindor Aesthetic

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“YOU MIGHT BELONG IN G R Y F F I N D O R, WHERE DWELL THE BRAVE AT HEART THEIR DARING, N E R V E AND CHIVALRY  SET GRYFFINDORS APART.”

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