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@rolandgatt
This...
It’s fine really, don’t worry about it. I’m just glad you’re dressed now. Definitely not how I would have imagined having a naked guy in my bed. Do you at least remember how much you had to drink?
I remember drinking too much, lost count after a while. And I went looking for Ara, and then...I've got nothing.
This...
I haven’t seen her since Charms. Here just…wrap yourself in a towel. -tosses him a towel- Do you not remember anything you did? Why don’t you just summon your clothes?
Or I could turn the towel into clothes. [Transfiguring the towel] I'll get you a new towel. And no, I do not.
This...
"Nothing," he yelled. "Nothing happened!"
On the verge of hyperventilating, he closed his eyes tight and focused on breathing. Focused on a single point, on breath. “Ten… nine…” he counted down, shaking.
As he reached the end of his count down, he was starting to finally calm down. His heart was still racing, he was still shaking, but he wasn’t going to fall apart.
"How did you get in here," he questioned, voice weak.
"While I recognize that that is a very reasonable question and one that I should be able to answer..." Roland started, "I have no idea. I've been waking up in strange places lately." He looked around the room, hoping that Tucker was around. When he wasn't, he replied, "Your bed is in the same place as my bed..so I think I thought that this was my room. Merlin only knows how that happened."
This...
Do you know where your clothes are? Because mine are definitely not going to fit you.
Merlin, no, I have no idea. I don't know how I got here, or why...do you know where Arabella is? Fuck.
Oh, come on
Umm, no. I didn’t even know about you punching anyone, actually, but now you’ve got me curious. Who did you punch?
Nicholas. He was running his mouth after I bumped into him at the library, and I lost my temper. Got off with only two detentions, by some miracle.
This...
Oh Merlin Roland. I can assure you that has nothing to do with me. Why are you in my bed naked?
Hughes, I wish I could tell you. I'm never getting drunk again. Ever.
My, it is a lovely day out. Shame we have to spend it in class, don’t you think?
What are you so chipper about? No different than any other day.
This...
Aaron groaned in his sleep at the voice. It was much closer that it should have been, and certainly not Tucker’s.
And that’s when he saw his unexpected guest.
Shooting up, and out of bed, he screamed. The horror of it all dawned on him and he stumbled into a corner as a panic attack set in. Memories of his brother flooded, and it was like he was being smothered all over again.
At the sound of the scream, Roland became fully aware of his surroundings and jumped out of the bed as well. "Mate, what the hell!?" Roland yelled, pushing himself against the opposite wall, staring at the boy that was now struggling for breath in the corner. Roland dimly thanked whatever being was up in the sky that they were both still fully-clothed before he focused on the situation in front of him. "M-mate, it's just me. It's Roland. We...I don't know what we did, actually but you gotta calm down..."
This...
Did you happen to have a few drinks before you collapsed on Benjy’s bed? You know, I do acknowledge that you like here, so I have to expect to see you when I come to Gryffindor, but I never thought I’d be finding you in my boyfriend’s bed.
No, I was not drinking. I went to Ravenclaw to visit Ara, went to the common room and did some work, came back here...no, wait, I was drinking. It's not like he was in it anyway.
This...
No, it’s mine. You know Ara sleeps right over there right?
I...I should know that. But I don't. Sorry, I'll just...shit. I'm naked.
This...
This is definitely not my bed.
Oh, come on
It’s one thing to be rude to me, but be rude towards my friends, and that’s when we’ll have a damn big problem.
If this is about me throwing a punch to that asshole...it was all his fault. If it isn't, then..ignore the first statement.
Don't be daft.
All I know is my poor owl has met your cat and he has not faired very well from the encounter! Mini— or whatever the bloody things name is— was seen attempting to take the life of my Gizmo! You may not be able to borrow a cat but you certainly aren’t allowed to borrow my owl who I have trained to avoid storms and go twice as fast as other owls. You can’t just replace that!
Oh, she wasn't trying to kill him! She likes to play with the owls, all she does is swat at them. And anyway, she doesn't even have front claws, there is no way she could've hurt him. I don't need to borrow your stupid owl, there are plenty of owls to borrow. You can keep your neuroticism and your owl for all I care. Merlin's beard.