Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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“Where’s the fun in that?” he joked. He truly didn’t have much preference where this theoretical match would take place—he knew he’d beat her anywhere. “You have so much confidence, it’s just gonna be that much more fun to beat you in front of all of yours.”
“i’m not scared,” she shrugged, a smug looking smile on her lips, “well-- if you’re so confident, why don’t we make it a little interesting?”
Molly beamed with excitement at the tone of Olive’s voice, eyes wide and glistening as she spoke. “Confiscated? meaning you took this off them?” she questioned, eyes growing wider at the sight of the bottle filled with amber looking liquid. “Fabian and Gideon would never get this for me— they would think i’m absolutely mad, as well probably think i’d send an howler to mum for all their antics—” she explained, mouth hanging open slightly. “Well, your point to showing me, is?— do you plan on drinkin’ it, or?”
“mols, i’m a prefect after all, it’s part of my job. it’s look right terrible if i were to have let them go, andromeda would kill me, james probably wouldn’t, but the chances are much too high.” she shook her head, definitely not wanting to be at the receiving end of andromeda’s discontent. “could you imagine that? if bel had anything over me, i think i’d be feeding him grapes and waving a fan to his face.” she laughed before examining the bottle herself, “certainly not, i have a 20 inch essay to proof read, and whisky brain certainly won’t catch the mistakes. BUT perhaps we’ll be able to get something out of this, exchange it for something more pleasing, a bottle of nettle wine maybe,”
“The second - definitely,” Margot said with a nod, although a small chuckle of fondness came from her as she thought of her older sister and what she would say if she could be here. She continued on, “I prefer curious, but rebel may also be correct. Oh I am sure she would know by now - ask anybody, I am not exactly subtle when I comes to…well anything.” She finished with a laugh at her mimicking, unsure if she wanted to meet the girl to hear the real thing or if she did not meet her for the same reason.
“okay, well curious girl,” olive smiled, opening the bottle in her hand, after looking around to make sure the corridor was still empty. she clicked her tongue, mocking a disapproving glance, “see, i’ve learned from an early age how to make sure you appear prim and proper,” she stated, taking a swig of the bottle, her eyes squinted a the taste, fire whisky burning her throat until it settled warmly in her stomach, “even if you aren’t completely. that’s why the only thing dear rita has on me is something about my winter gloves.” she held the bottle out to her, the liquid inside sloshing slightly.
‘’i’m so glad that i can always count of you to treat me like the child i am on the inside!’’ edgar laughed. ‘’hey! i won’t lose my hair! woah, let’s stop bashing on my hair! how rude, my hair is just as lovely as ever.’’
“we’ll go on swing sets and make sand castles and eat with our hands!” she proclaimed in a grand gesture, “of course i’m only kidding, but i’m sure you’ll be a lovely silver fox-- when the time comes of course. but! while you’re in the spirit of helping people, although i MAY not be a first year anymore, i’d be terribly grateful if you came with me to the pitch.”
still not opening her eyes when someone sat above her head, she smile lightly at the gentle touch to her hair and the familiar voice that could only belong to Olive. “see, then that validates my point; if it’s a place for laughing, talking, eating; it’s practically the perfect place to nap, too.” she quipped quickly, only then opening her eyes with a laugh at the study mention, just in time to catch the look on the other girls face. “i like to allude to the idea that i am studying, when i’m basically day dreaming about sleeping.” she mused, sitting up with an overly dramatic sigh. “nope, nope, you ruined my napping mood.” she said with a smirk, turning around on the bench to face the other. “now i just want to talk, or really anything other than study. What’re you up to today, Ollie? anything exciting?”
“so you’re making everyone else think you’re studying, lying to us all.” she put a hand on her forehead, sighing, “i’m terribly sorry about your napping, but there will be plenty of time for sleeping l a t e r.” olive said, “oh, not really. sorry to disappoint, i did help two particularly handsome looking men back to the slytherin common room, could hardly understand the directions i gave them, well with the accent and all. and then, oh the password, see they knew it, but the door certainly didn’t understand that they did. so, dear old me, what was i to do? leave them in the hall waiting for someone else to come along? of course not, i am a hufflepuff after all, i had to help! so consequently, they gave me the password, i said it and they got in. and since good things certainly do happen to good people, i now have the password to the slytherin common room. should come in handy, don’t you think?”
“Sounds like a mean brother,” Margot commented as she leaned against the wall of the hallway, before a smirk came over her lips and she shrugged, “Although my sister would be much the same. In fact she confiscated more than a few bottle of me. Not even to drink herself, just to honestly confiscated.”
“sounds like a mean sister,” she echoed, “or an annoyingly good one,” she compromised, she had a hand full of fights with her own brother, but nothing that separated them for more than a few hours. “more than a few bottles? does that mean there’s a rebel in our midst? you better keep it quiet, i’m pretty sure rita’s been bugging the whole school since you’ve gotten here, wants to know everything, everything!” she mocked the girls voice, a slightly higher pitch than her own.
“You’re acting as if I’m not a dime piece.” he smirked. “My alibi would most likely be I was hiding you from you for revealing your secret stash, and guilty pleasures to the entire school and faculty.”
“so conceited, it works well on me, on you- eh,” she made a motion with her hands, “you wouldn’t have to hide dear reggie, because you’d be dead the minute you opened that flab of yours. i’m not above getting out family photo’s i’m POSITIVE your mum would supply me with a few baby photos worth some attention.”
Olive Bulstrode // Molly Prewett
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“him? no he’s an absolute piece, couldn’t imagine spending time with a painting being more dull. -what did you just say? if you don’t want me to hex you into next year, i’d suggest you take it back. N O W.”
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♥ ( ur welc -- a kiss from tori to olive pls )
it wasn’t as if she didn’t know, she knew tori was engaged and she knew realistically ( her least favorite word ) they could never be more than friends. as if it wasn’t just hundreds of miles separating them but a pair of parents screeching them to a H A U L T trust, olive thought a lot. then all the build up, the clouds blurring up olives mind, never stopping for a second, dissolved when tori kissed her, she kissed her. her instincts kicked in almost right away, a hand cupping her chin, the other already on the waist, “if you’re expecting me to feel guilty about this, you’ve gone mad.” she mumbled, a shuddering breath released, “you could bloody well be at the alter and i wouldn’t think twice ‘bout it.”
favorite person to hang out with?
this is terribly hard because my friends are all amazing and how am i supposed to only pick one ?? this is cruel, but i’ll do a tie between alice and molly who’ve been around for ages. or since hogwarts.
