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@mischievous-muses
“Okay Cas, what’s going on?” Lark exclaimed, jabbing her brother in the ribs with her elbow. There was something off, and Lark knew Caspian had something on his mind. Knowing him he was probably worrying about something or someone. “We’ve been sat here for half an hour and you haven’t said a word. We might as well be in the library and not outside... where noise is generally encouraged.” @fxndingserendipxty
“I recognise that look, Mr. Belby,” Lark commented, hands on hips. “You’ve either just made something blow up, or you’re about too. And I am insulted,” She said before grinning, “Because you didn’t consult me. So, what are you up to? I’ve still got a few dungbombs if you need a distraction.” @thetxintedones
“Panda!” Lark grinned, seeing her friend before grabbing her arm and pulling her around the corner. “Have you seen Ori?” She asked, with a mischievous glint in her eye before pulling a large tub out of her bag. “I’m going to cover his bed in these flobberworms, but I need to make sure I have enough time to do so.” @thetxintedones
“This is called a cue, right?” Marlene commented gesturing to the stick she was holding in one hand. As they turned away to take their turn Marley turned to the person stood next to her. “It’s so easy to hustle someone when they presume you don't know how to play a muggle game because you’re a pureblood.” Marlene was planning on pocketing a bit of money to spend at the festival.
magixmuses:
“Wales has shit weather as well, but I still enjoy going out shirtless. Some people would call me crazy, but I don’t get cold that easily.” Of course, later in the year, Remus would not be outside shirtless, but the weather now was decent enough. He grinned at his friend and winked. “Or maybe you’re just jealous of this body?” Remus teased and placed his hand on his abdomin before laughing. Him and Edgar had become good friends and he hoped the other enjoyed his teasing and humour.
“You can hardly compare Wales and Scotland, the whole of the UK gets shit weather, but the more North you go the worse it gets,” Edgar retorted with a shake of his head, grinning at Remus. “Oh, I’d definitely call you crazy.” Over the years the two had learned what they could and couldn’t taunt the other about. “Trust me, I’ve got no reason to be jealous. I’m just not a show-off.”
fxndingserendipxty:
“Oh I was just getting started, you manky cunt,” he replied, eyes widening as he took a few steps towards her. The idea of her strangling in the middle of this crowded corridor right now sounded almost too good to pass up. Out of the many that walked these halls, Marlene was on Rod’s hit list for after graduation. Her death was inevitable. What stood between him and his desired thought was time. Well that and a professor standing behind Marlene, which he had spotted in the corner of his eye. Shit. His eyes shifted back to her, muttering harshly, “You better watch yourself, McKinnon. There are no rules this year.” His eyes darkened for a second before turning swiftly, ignoring the professor who was slowly approaching.
Rodolphus was a dangerous guy, Marlene knew that. She wasn’t naive. Marlene did have the urge to take a few steps backward as he took a few steps towards her, but she stood her ground. Marlene refused to let this Slytherin prick intimidate her. “Is that a threat? You’ll have to do better than that to scare me,” Marlene replied watching him turn away. It might not be wise to antagonise him, but Gryffindors weren't known for their wisdom. There was a fine line between bravery and stupidity and Marlene was toeing that line right now. With one final glance towards him Marlene turned around and headed off in the opposite direction.
fxndingserendipxty:
Her eyes widened at the idea. “Oh my – Marls, that’s what we’re doing this weekend!” Getting drunk and dancing? And finding new dick to hop on? It sounded like the best plan ever to Rosmerta, who was very obviously using sex to avoid her feelings and her reality. But she didn’t want to get into that. She would rather get into someone else’s pants..
“I need a slutty dress.”
Rosemerta didn’t have to tell Marlene that she was still feeling pain from her break up with Orion, that was what best friends were for, and if Rose wanting need to party and fuck away from her pain at the moment then that’s what they’d do. When she ready to talk Marlene would still be here for her. “Y’know that red scarf you always joked you could wear as a dress? Wear that with ripped tights.”
magixmuses:
“Partly in the store, partly in the bedroom.” Orion shrugged, he had done other things too, but he sort of isolated himself more over this last summer. “We should, are you free now? I was going to get them, but my parents wouldn’t let me get more, you should let me borrow them.”
“Oh really?” Marlene inquired teasingly with a raised eyebrow. “I don’t think I need to hear about what you got up to in your bedroom.” Nodding in answer to his question, “I am so lead the way! And of course you can borrow them.”
thetrashmuses:
“Didn’t you hear? The entirety of the staff and I had am orgy before school started, they took turns with me. Those were the terms,” James said nonchalant like before cracking a small and rolling his eyes, nudging her softly. “Clearly Dumbledore has lost it, thinking I could be in charge of these maniacs. But so far they seem to be listening to me, so he must be doing something right appointing me as head boy.”
James heard it from most of his friends. It was the same joke, which yes was very funny. But also a bit disheartening. Sure, he could be an asshole, but he could also be a great leader. And that’s really all what being head boy was about right? “I was afraid you might say that,” he sighed sadly, “I suppose I won’t invite you the next time we sneak out for some fire whiskey.”
“And you didn’t invite me? I’m offended. I’m always game for a good orgy,” Marlene joked. She liked to tease James, but she was also proud of him. He had come along way from that cocky eleven-year-old she’d arrived at Hogwarts with, and this was proof. “Honestly, I think Dumbledore is a genius. I mean, what pranks could these kids pull that you didn’t invent? And what trouble could they get in that you haven’t already had detention for? You wrote the rulebook and then broke all the rules in it. No one’s getting anything past you.”
“You say it like I don’t already have a stash of fire whiskey in my dorm,” Marlene retorted with a wink. “You sneak out without me and I’ll throw a spontaneous secret party. Seriously, though, we do need a drink to celebrate.” She added, ruffling his hair affectionately.
Seeing Nicholas in the Great Hall Marlene approached him with a smirk. "Ready to get the crap beaten out of you, Karev?” Marlene asked the Ravenclaw beater rhetorically. The two had always had a friendly rivalry ever since their first Quidditch match against each other. “I’ll make sure to send a couple bludgers your way with my love,” She teased. @thetxintedones
itscharliebarnes:
“Oh, the bruise? No, it was just… a Quidditch accident.” Charlie looked down and rubbed her lower arm out of self consciousness and a small laugh escaped her. “My arm happened to break my fall. It’s fine though. I feel fine.”
“I don’t remember you hurting yourself at practice,” Cece mused with a small frown before shrugging it off and looking back at her fellow Ravenclaw chaser. “Just shows how attentive I am, huh? Glad you’re okay.”
thetrashmuses:
“Excitement is definitely a good word for that,” Cooper chuckled lightly, shaking his head and trying to push the thoughts away. Clearly a lot of the young girls seemed excited for their new music teacher. He would have to set up boundaries for the students, that was for sure.
“Poppy,” Cooper said with a smile, nodding as he shook her hand. “Glad that I can meet another staff member who doesn’t look on the verge of a mental break down on the first day.” He then let out a laugh, shrugging his shoulders. “Unfortunately my office isn’t exactly open and inviting. It’s pretty closed off considering the actual music room itself is rather large. I guess there was no room for a bigger working space for the professors.”
He didn’t care though. He would hardly spend a lot of time in the office regardless.
“I’m sure once you’ve handed out a couple of detentions and taken away a few house points the novelty of having a new professor will soon wear off,” Poppy commented with a knowing smile. Sometimes the students presumed the younger professors would be more of buddy.
“I’m supposed to be helping the people having the mental breakdowns, not having one myself. It helps that I’ve been here for a few years now. I’m as excited as the students now to return to Hogwarts,” She replied with a chuckle. “I don’t even have a separate office. Which I prefer because I can keep an eye on my patients.” Poppy rarely ventured far from the Hospital Wing, even her living quarters were close.
magixmuses:
“Yeah, maybe I’ll just quit before winter holiday and live in the woods.” He joked back and shook his head. “Glad you’re back too, it would be extremely dull without you around.” And extremely hard for him, since she helped him out with his problem. “I would like that very much, have you been able to find the younger students yet?“ He asked and made his way to the back, holding the door open for Poppy. “I got a question or an issue, I was hopin you could help address.”
“The students have always said there are werewolves in the Forbidden Forest,” Poppy replied, knowing the wolf pack that lived there started the rumours amongst the students,” Why not make the stories true?” She located the right potion and poured some for Atlas, holding the pick me up potion out for him. “I’ve spoken with some of them. They all know I like to speak with them at the start of the year so I’m sure the rest will come up once they’ve gotten more settled.” They were all pretty good at checking in with Poppy. “Of course, how can I help?”
magixmuses:
Sitting and talking to Poppy was always refreshing. He felt bad for not seeing her at the start of the year, like how he usually did, but 7th year was proving to be busy and difficult. When she pulled out the chocolate and sat down, he grinned as she broke half off. The boy reached over to grab his half, his sleeve rolling up just a bit for her to notice fresh scratch marks on his arm. “Ummm…” he could say everything was fine, but poppy knew him very well. She could see through any of his lies. Remus sighed and looked down, scratching at his left wrist before talking. “I’ve been extremely anxious and scared. Atlas warned me and someone else about a possible hunter and been obsessing over it.” He admitted, rolling up his sleeves to show some fresh wounds on his arms and wrists. “’m scratching at my self…again.” Remus had a panic attack the night before, but he would mention that later.
It was important to Poppy that students felt like they could trust her, and she was glad when she had built a report with a student and they felt safe opening up to her. Seeing the scratches Poppy automatically held out her hand for his arm, her other hand pulling out her wand so she could heal them as they spoke. “It doesn’t matter if there is a hunter at Hogwarts because here you are protected. Dumbledore cares about keeping his students safe. All are welcome and all are protected.” She said reassuringly, making a mental note to talk to Atlas. He was right to warn the students, but not in a way that they caused such worry in the students. “If you’re feeling anxious come to me and I’ll give you some calming draught. It should help with your nerves.”
tenohearts:
With a nod, she sat next to the girl, adjusting her books and ink and everything else. She could hear whispers of some others around them and instead of tuning them out, she tried to listen. She used to feel afraid and want to hide whenever there was an opportunity that people around her knew her background, and now she felt afraid and wanted to confirm if they knew. “Well, they do have something to whisper about, I guess,” she said with a shrug. “Two outcasts of Slitherins finally engaging in conversation,” she muttered with a scoff.
Andromeda was mildly aware of the whispers surrounding them but she barely registered them anymore. Being part of a prominent pureblood family, as well as having Bella for an older sister meant Andromeda had people whispering about her since she first arrived at Hogwarts. She certainly wasn’t the pureblood elitist people expected her to be. A small chuckle passed her lips at Lucinda’s comment. She didn’t participate in idle gossip but even Andromeda had heard about Lucinda. “They are just jealous because it was the things that actually matter that got us into Slytherin and not just our prejudice.” Everyone knew the sorting hat took what you cared about and thought was important into account. It was Andromeda’s ambition that had her sorted into Slytherin.