Ravenclawed

A Ravenclaw with a fondness of Charms, best friend to Alexia Beaumont who might be a tad off her rocker. And believes strongly in the power of good, opposing any speak or mention of joining Voldemort.

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Don't listen to that last anon. You are an amazing person and the only people who think otherwise are just jealous of you.

I--Oh, thank you. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

You may have moved on, but the whole castle knows you're still a slag.

I don't understand why you can't say this to me in person, rather than anonymously through an owl.

In any case, I don't care for your input on what I do with my life, whether it brands me a slag or not. 

[lionhearted-marymac]

“Bloody Loon,” Mary muttered to herself as she ran the feather of her quill over her chin and chewed her lip. She absolutely hated divination and she was sick to death of reading tea leaves and the fake prophecies. With her fuse even shorter lately she was very near bursting into tears of frustration as she sat curled up in a corner of one of the corridors, books spread around her precariously. Had anyone walked by they would have surely complained at her taking up all that space or possibly took a nice fall if they weren’t looking down. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Emmeline balanced several books in her arms, tittering occasionally to keep the books from falling. Making a turn down one of the corridors to her Common Room, she failed to notice Mary and the books laid out all around her. Finally peeking over her own mound of books, she stopped abruptly before she managed to trip over anything, dropping her own things in the process. She squealed in shock, jumping back as her books met the ground. Looking back to the mess of scattered papers, and books spines bent the wrong way, Emmeline noticed Mary sitting alone. "Mary, you know that normal people don't sit in dark corners, right?"  

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

....

[call-me-andy-deactivated2013041]

I think I may go to the hospital wing.

I’ve got a serious pain in my back.

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Will you be okay? I'd gladly escort you there.

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Third years...

[callme-prongs-blog]

Tricky little buggers they are. More maurauders in the future. [grins and tosses her a package of chocolate frogs] How’s it going, Vance?

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

[catches the package graciously] Thanks, James. Oh, I've been good, but more on you. It seems I wasn't able to catch you yesterday on your birthday. [pouts] 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Third years...

They seem to have taken my stash of candy. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Aced my Arithmancy test.

[lovesick-ballerina-deactivated2]

I’m fine. How are you Raven girl?

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Raven girl? I'm doing great actually. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Aced my Arithmancy test.

[lovesick-ballerina-deactivated2]

I corrupted him. It was fun.

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Oh, I'll bet. How are you, Lorcan? 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Aced my Arithmancy test.

[lovesick-ballerina-deactivated2]

The legend? He’s my best mate. We smoke grass together.

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Oh, really? I didn't think that'd be Dumbledore's scene, but that just ensures that the party will be brilliant. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Aced my Arithmancy test.

[lovesick-ballerina-deactivated2]

Dumbledore.

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

The legend, himself? That's sure to be a fun party. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Aced my Arithmancy test.

Who's throwing my congratulatory party? 

[mystical-molly-blog]

...

[mystical-molly-blog]

He’s a bit daft, and slightly… annoying at times. He’s our professor though. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Yes, well I an essay to write for Ol' Sluggy. I'll see you around, Mols. 

[mystical-molly-blog]

...

[mystical-molly-blog]

Slughorn. 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

I've never really been fond of Sluggy. 

[mystical-molly-blog]

...

[mystical-molly-blog]

I’ve been stuck with tutoring the younger years all weekend, not that they’re a bother.. At least not really..

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

That sounds like a lie. So what professor tricked you into tutoring? 

[mystical-molly-blog]

...

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

What's gotten you all cranky? 

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

I must've been asleep for days..

[leechangster-deactivated2013040]

Was that self pro-claimed?

[ravenclawedvance-blog]

Merlin, no. Even Lexi says so.