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l-talkalct:

“It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t accept me. It’s a betrothal. It wouldn’t be love.” She said with a sigh. “I dunno. I could see us playing for the Magpies or the Kestrels.”

“You know, my mum ran away from the altar. So you still have a choice, granted that you don’t care about what your family will say,” Leon mused and let out a small sigh. “Ooh, Magpies! I can see that!” he grinned. “Now we just need to keep up with the good form until the end of the year.”

#c: lucinda

finchlynoah:

He hooked his arms around Leo’s legs to keep the boy from falling. With his quick strides, it didn’t take long to reach their common room. “I can’t remember the last time I’ve even seen a temporary tattoo.” He’s had one before, but it got thrown out before he could put it on. A toothy grin spread across his face like a kid in a toy store the moment he saw the collection Leo had. “It’s like you have a lifetime supply!” Noah giggled as he sifted through them. “I like these!” He set aside a kitten and a badger, and handed over the matching baby dragon he found.

“And now you’re going to have one in your body! Or more!” Leon mused with a smile and looked at Noah as he was going through the stash of temporary tattoos. “I think my parents still believe Im going to stop getting real ones and stick to temporary. Or maybe they just want me to try the temporary pattern to see if I won’t get bored of it after a week. Anyway, I’m pretty sure my mum enchanted them so that they move!” he grinned and took the sheet and the scissors and cut the shape up. “Where do you want to have it? I guess I’m going to have mine on my ankle because it’s too big for my wrists. But what about you, Noooo-eeee?”

#c: noah

ritxskeet:

rita.

❛ misery ?! oh deear ❜ eyebrow rising and her chin meeting her palm as she studied him with interest. ❛ well that word choice IS thoroughly unexpected coming from mr. sunshine himself. why don’t you unload, i bet it’ll help you feel better. ❜ smile widening as she gently tapped the edge of his book

“yes, misery,” leo closed his book and looked at rita with a sigh. “you’d be miserable too if you were forbidden to do the one thing you love the most simply because you took a bludger to your head.”

#c: rita

l-talkalct:

“How am I to get a husband if I eat too many brownies?” She teased with a half-hearted laugh. “You say that and yet… I don’t think that’s what would happen.”

“If he doesn’t accept you or your body or your love for my brownies then he doesn’t deserve you, Luce,” Henry rolled his eyes findly and shook his head. “I mean... it’s still a start, isn’t it? It’s not like I’ll immdiately join one of the best teams in Britain.”

#c: lucinda

finchlynoah:

Something about that really made him happy. “When I make up my mind, I’ll tell you!” Noah found he liked the animal and magical creature tattoos the best. “It’s so cute!” He gushed, refraining from touching because as much as he wanted to trace the tattoos, he didn’t want to disturb the Hippogriff. “Can we get temporary tattoos for now?” He asked, hope filling his eyes because it could be fun until the real thing. Gently leaning his forehead against the other’s, he couldn’t help but give the boy a peck on the lips. “I believe you, now can we please get temporary tattoos?”

Leon grinned widely when Noah agreed on the idea and immediately jumped on the other’s back. “My dad sent me a lot of these recently, I bet we can find a dragon too!” he chuckled as they made their way towards their dorm room. And when they finally reached it, Leo pulled out TONS of temporary tattoo patterns and handed them to his best mate. “Let’s choose then!” he spoke excitedly, not being able to wait any longer for them to get matching tattoos, even if they were just temporary.

#c: noah

theelilyevans-deactivated201805

“listen,” lily grabbed the attention of the nearest passerby whilst submerging herself into the waters of Black Lake. “the water isn’t even that cold. join me! don’t tell me you’re a chicken?”

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“i’d rather not get sick and miss my quidditch practices. i’d already missed a bunch when pomfrey didn’t let me play,” leo shrugged his shoulders as he didn’t move from his spot near the lake.

#c: lily

emmuhdxbbs:

The truth was Emma didn’t need to study, she knew that, the professors knew that. But she sat there in the quietest corner of the library staring at the text in front of her. Telling her brain to focus wasn’t working. The other truth was that for the longest time now, she had no idea what to do. It seemed that the pureblood family was giving her an ultimatum. The only thing she did know is that she did not want to stay with them longer, give in to their requests of her. But soon she would be seventeen, leaving the decision as hers alone. There was no will, nothing left to her by her father, she had no claim to anything. If she left her relatives’ estate then there wasn’t anywhere for her to go. No way to support herself. She couldn’t stay at Hogwarts forever.

Her eyes left the book and stared straight ahead, yet she saw nothing. Being directionless was new for Emma, and held a strange sensation. Somehow it was was if she was thinking and not thinking at the same time. There was the slow realization that there wasn’t anyone for her to turn to. After all, she was never one to ask for help. When her thoughts began to realign, she noticed it seemed that she was staring at someone. “Sorry” She muttered softly and weakly in low tone before returning her eyes to pointless reading in front of her.

leon was trying his best to focus on his care of magical creatures essay but the words didn’t seem to be flowing in his favour that day. or any day at all; it did not matter that it was one of his favourite classes, he just hates essays with passion. but leon didn’t want to give up, knowing that sooner or later he needs to sit down and finish it, plus he didn’t want his grades to affect his position in the quidditch team. so after a few deep breaths, he finally wrote down a couple of sentences but something stopped his muse again. that feeling that someone is staring at him made it unable for him to focus and he was about to tell that person to quit it (of course in the apologetic leo manner) when he noticed that the girl wasn’t really staring at him but more like staring into nothingness. “oh, it’s all right,” he simply responded and smiled a little at emma. and of course, he wouldn’t be himself if he didn’t notice that something was clearly bugging the girl sitting in front of him and obviously, he needed to make sure he did anything he could to make her feel even slightly better. “is everything all right?” he asked, whispering softly.

#c: emma

artweasles

tired hands rubbed against the hufflepuff’s temples. she leaned forward, her elbows bent and straining against the surface of a table, all her weight pushing onto them. “i’m sorry, i— i’ve has the worst headache. what were you saying?”

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“i was just saying that maybe you should see madame pomfrey, cap,” leo spoke softly and quietly whilst lightly rubbing pandora’s back.

#c: pandora

l-talkalct:

“You know I can never turn down a good brownie.” She said with a grin. “Even though my waistline is very against it.” Lucinda replied with a laugh before pursing her lips. “The cannons? Really? They’ve not been good since 1765.”

“Nobody can! And pfffft, I don’t see a reason why you shouldn’t have all the brownies you want and deserve!” he chuckled and shook his head. “Weeeel, maybe they’d finally be good after I joined them?”

#c: lucinda

ofrowle:

There Leo went smiling as if he won a lifetime supply of gold. That was what he disliked about the boy. Naivety radiated off him, such innocence in those big eyes that practically shouted how fine and dandy he thought the world was. Thorfinn had never met anyone so moronic. Leo needed a wake up call. “Yeah, erm…it’s about last time.” He began, passing a hand through his hair as if this was hard for him to talk about. “I realized how much of a dick I probably was…it was a rough day.”

Leo did a little dance inside his head as he tried to keep “cool” on the outside. “Oh, it’s all right, really,” he reassured the other with a warm smile on his face. “It’s understandable, not every day has to be a good day,” he mused. But of course, when Leo has a bad day, he still smiles through the pain, not wanting to hurt anyone. “I suppose, I was a little out of line as well,” he added. “So, are we okay?” he asked, looking at Thorfinn with those big blue eyes and a puppy pout but he’s doing this unconsciously, okay.

#c: thorfinn

#okay but everyone needs a troye with a baby on their dash #i don't make the rules #{ mirror mirror }

pctionsprince-deactivated201806

“ — go away, ” Severus intoned, not bothering to look up from his copy of Advanced Potion Making to see whose shadow had just fallen over him. He’d been absorbed, quill scratching notes into the margins of his text ( notes, as it happened, that he’d really rather not SHARE ) and was in even less of a mood to be disturbed than he usually was. When it appeared his uninvited company would not be so easily deterred, though, he reluctantly looked up, CASUALLY flipping his book closed in the process. “ This had better be IMPORTANT. ”

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Leon took a deep breath before approaching the Slytherin, knowing that Severus wasn’t the most pleasant person to be around. But that did not discourage him at all, Leon still naively believes that he can be friends with everyone. Grumpy Slytherins included. “I was just uh... wondering if you could move a little? Everywhere is...full,” he moved his hand to point at the full library. “I brought brownies that I can share with you,” he added with a tiny smile, hoping that sweets will make Sev’s mood a little bit better.

#c: severus

finchlynoah:

“How don’t you have a dragon!” It wasn’t even a question, he was so surprised. Guess there were too many other cute tattoos the boy had to get first. With a nod, his eyes searched Leo’s skin for the hippogriff. “Have you?” A faint frown pulled at his features at the thought of his friend being in that much pain when he wasn’t there. “Hopefully I don’t. I’m not a fan of needles.” Even when Noah did try to step out of his comfort zone and face his fears, he usually made a fool of himself or turned into an anxious mess. But this was something he might want to go through with when he was ready.

“I don’t know! I supposed a part of me knew we were going to get a dragon together!” Leo chuckled, even if he knew that the matching tattoos were definitely not a sure thing yet. “Here!” he grinned as he lifted his shirt up to reveal a small Hippogriff on his abdomen. “Of course, I have! You see these?” he traced his collarbones with his fingers, “these hurt a lot but I don’t regret it,” he mused and looked at Noah with a small smile. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. We can get temporary tattoos!” he proposed because he was definitely not going to pressure his best mate into getting a tattoo if he didn’t want one, and stood on his tiptoes to cup Noah’s face in his hands. “But I will be there for you and distract you from all the needles and pain!”

#c: noah

what would you do if you knew someone was lying to your face?