LEVI.
The sentence most spoken in Leviâs household was âtry to understandâ. Not between Levi and his dad, they got along perfectly. At first it had been about Leviâs mother, whom he had never known; then it had been about a troublemaker Levi had befriended in his early school years; later on directed at people outside the house, asking to know what had happened with the Kowalczyk child, again and again. Compassion had caused nearly as many waves as magic, back in the day, but it was the former that had been Leviâs downfall when it came to Milo.
The too-big smile the Slytherin wore was a sure sign of trouble, but it just so happened to be what Levi liked best about his friend. One thing nobody could take away from Milo was his creativity. That he used it for unsavoury matters was but a detail, one Levi was all too happy to sweep under the rug. âOutside it is. Be careful though, it sounds like youâre planning something nasty⌠again.â
To be really honest, Milo wasnât planning on anything sinister today. The male just wanted a good time and his time with his little debaucheries wasnât enough to supply him with the so-called human warmth he craved. He knew no one else other than Levi that could tolerate his crazy â heck, Levi was the only person in this whole castle sane enough to trust him. But he never really disclosed to anyone that Milo needed human warmth, everyone just thought he was crazy for his schemes and potions.Â
His smile softened to let the other know that today wasnât the day for crazy schemes and nasty potions. âDonât get me started on plans, no, no, no.â He said, shaking his head per syllable of no he uttered. âToday is the day for peace, it only comes once a year, so donât worry. We will just enjoy a good breakfast!â










