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Thalia and Ed kissing after quidditch practice one day ~ Fall â77, taken by Oscar.
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Josephine drowning herself in coffee, Fall â77, taken by Oscar Bones.Â
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florenceroper:
Florence had taken time to separate them. It was still hazy. It would take more time. That didnât mean she didnât have a general idea. Everything she liked about him was Oscar. Everything that upset her was Edgar. Sure, there was some overlap, but keeping it simple was enough for her at the moment. âIt was more than a joke. You donât fuck with someoneâs head for that long. It stopped being a joke awhile ago. If youâre so surprised by my reaction then maybe you should talk to your brother. He clearly hasnât been sharing everything with you.â
What a fucking drama queen. The girl was starting to seriously get on his nerves. He had never really liked her much, she had always just been annoying for the most part. And apart from her having stupidly fallen for his prank, he didnât find her very interesting at all. âStop with your fucking overreaction.â he snapped at her. âOh please. We have better things to talk about that what went on with you whenever we meet you.â he added harshly, oblivious to what she meant. âHonestly, just fuck off, Roper or I am going to - â He raised his wand threateningly before his brotherâs voice interrupted him.Â
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The scene which unfolded before his eyes was not something which he had expected. Florence seemed to be in a heated argument with his brother with a look of complete loathing on her features. Even when she had been angry with him, she hadnât looked at him the way she did now. They had their wands out and Edgarâs voice was raising, he knew he couldnât just let whatever was happening get worse. âEd, what the hell are you doing?â he asked hurrying towards the pair, looking from one to the other. âLower your wands, both of you.â
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tmac-a-millan:
âDo you miss me?â - Oscar @oscarbones
âI miss you more than a heart misses an owner.â
Oscar looked at him with an amused smile on his lips. âHow drunk are you?â
itsybitsynott:
âI wanted to apologize for the other night.â Gabrielle said, blushing. âIâŚI honestly thought you were Edgar and I was scared.â She admitted, not looking him in the eye, but instead, keeping her gaze on the cookies. âSnickerdoodles.â
âItâs fine, itâs okay.â he said, relieved that the girl wasnât freaking out yet again. âMy brother can be.. I know how he can be. I am sorry for whatever he did to make you feel scared of him.â He didnât know that he was underestimating what his brother could do. But also, he was certain whatever it was, this girl didnât deserve it. She just seemed so harmless. âI cannot wait to taste, can I do anything to help?â he asked, smiling at her even though he could sense her discomfort.Â
shipyoutomarsmckinnon:
Marlene shrugged, âAre you going to take points from me?â She asked, not terribly worried, especially as he ordered a drink for himself. âAbout as good as you, Iâm guessing.â
âI mean, I could, you guys are in second place, you havenât much to lose.â he said with a small smile on his lips. âYeah, my Uncle Harold died. Well, he was murdered.â he mumbled taking a sip of his drink when it arrived.Â
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âI miss you more than a rainbow that misses its colorsâ
A small smile appeared on his lips at her words. âI miss you too, Lily.â he said, looking concerned. âIs everything okay?â
ameliaxb:
âAlright, I just came up with a better question, why do we have tolerate him?â Amelia wondered with a roll of her eyes, shrugging at his comment. âMaybe I am, but clearly Iâm not the only one. Iâm not scared, Oscar.â She lowered her voice, trying not to bring attention to herself and began to poke her bagel with a fork. âHe did it.â
âBecause heâs our brother who is an expert in holding grudges and we will have him around us for a long, long time.â he smiled, although it immediately faded at the words that followed. âI know you are not scared but - what?â He looked at her blankly for a moment before the meaning of the words hit him. âNo..â he said slowly. He believed her, of course he did. But he didnât want to. To think that a student had murdered another and was still walking about free in the castle was terrifying. âNo, Mel, it canât be.â
jprcngs:
âDating? What do you mean dating? This canât be happening, not bloody Lucinda!â he said before furiously continuing to groan under his breath. âI donât believe you. So? We are still beating you.âÂ
Oscar was taken aback by the boyâs outrage. âI mean, I am not sure, they just hang out a lot. Okay, okay - but what is wrong? Why are you so angry?â
florenceroper:
She couldnât answer him right away. She couldnât even pull away from his touch. If she was being honest with herself it was because she didnât want to. Despite everything, she couldnât erase how she felt. It didnât just turn off. Seeing them as two people helped. While part of her wanted to push him off the astronomy tower, that feeling was mostly reserved for Edgar. Her mind was slowly sorting through everything, separating them. She wasnât sure how long they sat there in silence. It was enough time for the tears to stop. She reached to place her hand on his cheek. âI donât know whatâs real anymore. Tell me whatâs real. Tell me who you are.â
He was enormously relieved when she didnât push his hand away, his thumb occasionally brushing the skin of the back of her hand as he tried to convey his apology without words, even though he knew no form of apology would be enough. The silence, which he had assumed would be awkward and terrifying turned out to be soothing. Maybe it was just that despite him hurting her and feeling like he was drowning in guilt, she was still there, she wasnât gone, and that made him feel like not everything was lost. His eyes closed for a moment when she place a hand of his cheek, and he placed his own hand over hers, turning sideways to press his lips lightly to her palm. âI - I donât know all of it either but we can figure it out together.â he said as he took her hand down level with his chest to hold in both of his, looking at her earnestly. âThis is real. Now is real.â he said softly, unsure how to answer her abut who he was. âThe first time you saw me at the library, you looked at my prefect badge and said you didnât know how I could be a prefect. You called me Edgar and before I could explain that I was his brother, that I was Oscar, you were gone. And you smiled, you had the brightest smile. You only ever smiled when you were with me. Till - till today.âÂ
noahfinch:
âI really appreciate it.â He smiled in return. âIf it is, we can always go somewhere else.â
âNo problem. Well, I doubt it would be loud, everyone are rather upset after we lost the game.â he sighed.Â
Severus and Lily ~Â Â Summer â75, taken by Oscar
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christine-travers replied to your post âchristine-travers replied to your post: SeemsâŚâ
she was talking about snape thoâŚâŚâŚâŚ hehehe
So she does not want Oscar to be happy? Figures.
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HAHA. Does Florence really think Edgar and Oscare are the same person?
Oh, the cat is out of the bag. And to say it did not go well would be the understatement of the century.
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christine-travers replied to your post: Seems Snape has a thing for someone thatâs notâŚ
lily wants him to be happy
How absolutely selfless of her. Fact remains however, that she wasnât honest about why she did what she did.
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christine-travers replied to your post âWhy did lily and oscar broke up?â
Emotional cheating counts?
It is the worst kind.
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