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I have a headache. Is this really so fucking important?
“ yes, it would only take a few seconds off your time. where’s severus snape? have you seen him? “
“I don’t think that’s how it works”
“ how does it work, then? i am quite certain i’m doing the right thing... “
@caitlinstasey: Your body shouldn’t be a prison because of the way other people will see it. Be dressed, be undressed, it is YOUR vessel
“Oh, Potter and his merry men? Yeah, I guess I could check in with them to see if they’ve got any ideas or I could just keep trying to slip under the radar and be avoided! Doubt that’ll happen though.”
“ do you think they accept apprentices? maybe i can tag along, i clearly need some more education in that department... i’m horrible at pranks, unfortunately. “ she smiled faintly.
lucius managed to put one finger on the book and slide it towards her. it was a dumb request and that was clear in how he presented it to her. “i wasn’t even using it.” he mumbled, not bothering to glance up at her.
“ then good, “ she grabbed the book. “ please pretend i wasn’t here. “
“oh, fenwick, yeah?” rita asked, her lips pursing in thought. “if you ask me, the bloke is a right ten but he really has no personality. what have you got it in for him?”
“ nope, you’re misinterpreting my intentions. “ septima was as quick as she was on the field to defend herself. “ i was merely curious what the bloke is up to--- besides, he might be up for some shenanigans only merlin knows what. see, my intentions are pure and honest. “
harry potter aesthetics: Ravenclaw
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you’ve a ready mind, Where those of wit and learning, Will always find their kind.
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“Certainly — good thinking.” Remus held back a laugh, shaking his head. If they were under a seige, he wondered whether that would be the first problem. “God, that’s horrible.” Pulling a face, he thought how awful it would be to see a pair of teenagers fumble around right in front of him. “How can you fall asleep so easily? Unless I’m exhausted, I spend at least half an hour in bed before I go to sleep.”
“ it truly was. “ she nodded as she gestured dramatic expressions. “ and traumatic, too. i nearly yelled in front of them but i opted to run for it. now that i think of it, i do remember their faces... “ thinking about it made septima cringe again; she didn’t sign up for any of it but she was almost a spectator & audience of a live show. “ well, my naps comes naturally.. more than i’d like it to be. “ she took another bite off her cookie. “ do you tend to have sleeping problems? milk always helps, and reading thick books to exhaust your mind and spirit. “
“Maybe too much? There would be a risk of burning and fire and, well, permanent damage. But I’m sure there’s something I could come up with, someone I could nab a less… dramatic idea from.”
“ oh, bugger. my pranking skills clearly need some improvement. “ she scratched the back of her head. “ maybe the marauders? i’ve heard a lot of their infamous reputation on mischief making. “
“Hey! I resent that.” He argued, giving the brunette a frown. “I happen to think I’m quite talented when it comes to lying and anyway what makes you think it wasn’t my evil twin that did it?”
“ there are a lot of things we resent, but we have to live with it. “ she insisted. “ what evil twin are you talking about? “ without another word, septima’s palm went over his forehead. “ are you possessed? “
“I swear to Merlin, you step on the back of my shoe one more time and I’m gonna have to beam you.” Amycus turned around to confront the prat walking on his heel.
“ well, i’m sorry! “ septima protested as she held both her hands in mid-air, as if to indicate she wasn’t in the mood to mess with another. “ it’s not my fault you’re walking like a turtle, did you swallow one? “
“Oh, bloody brilliant!” Zoe mutters under her breath as slender fingers fumble with the beige envelope, torn between opening or tossing it into the Common Room flames later. “This woman is infuriating. Well, time to face the music…” Slowly, the brunette turns her head towards the person next to her at the table. “Mind handing me that knife? I need something to tear this open with.“
“ sure, “ it took a simple mutter of “accio” for the knife to land safely in her grasp, handing it over to the other girl. “ oh, is that a mail parcel? who’s that from? “
“do you need something??” lucius snapped, lifting his head. it wasn’t like he was doing anything. he was just too entranced in his finger tracing against his forearm. he was clearly drawing something but he’d never admit what it was—he was sure people could guess though. “speak up.”
“ well, i was wondering if you were done with that book. “ she motioned towards the, what it seemed to her---- idle book lying in front where lucius was situated.
“You came prepared.” Surprised, he grinned, taking the cookie from her. “Thank you.” Taking a bite from it, he hummed before he continued. “It’s good…Tell me if I’m wrong but I have a feeling that you have a habit of falling asleep in unusual places.”
“ you never know when the time of starvation comes, yeah? i mean, what if we’re all seiged? “ sep didn’t find it hard to share what she had, considering she brought a lot with her on a daily basis. it even came to a point where she made friends with the elves in the kitchens. “ bingo. “ she nodded again as she took another cookie for herself, tearing it apart as she nibbled on it. “ you know--- one time i slept in a broom closet and what woke me was the sound of moans from a couple. it was mental. “
He shrugged once again, letting out a small laugh as a response. Whatever the hat’s reasoning was, Remus believed in it. Plus, he was quite fond of his house and his friends. At the question, he nodded, realizing it after she asked. “Now that you mention it — yeah. We skipped dinner didn’t we?” Considering that the assignment wasn’t due tomorrow, perhaps he should have postponed the studying session after the dinner,
“ we did. “ she affirmed with a nod as she busied herself by grabbing a snack from her charmed pockets. “ but fret not, you’ll never be starved when i’m around. how would you like.... “ septima finally fished one out. “ a cookie? “
“Aha…” He let out with a small laugh, it wasn’t exactly unusual. Since he first started Hogwarts, he’d seen a lot of students asleep in the library ( or other weird places ) and he had been one of those students more times than he’d like to admit. Remus couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow a bit at her careless tone, though. “I suppose… that works. I’d rather not face the professors’ wrath myself.” He wasn’t too keen on studying, but prided himself in turning in his assignments in a timely matter, and that is only if nothing got in the way.
“ now that i think of it, it’s like i’m more of a gryffindor than i am a ravenclaw. same goes to you, remus lupin. you’re fit to be a ravenclaw more than i am? or so it seems. “ she mused as she paused in her skimming, eyeing remus with curiosity. she began to wonder what happened with the sorting hat that it decided to put remus under gryffindor. “ hey, aren’t you starving? “ even if madam pince strictly forbids the students to bring in food inside the library, septima has been smuggling her own fair share for the past few years now.
“I’m leaning towards the latter at the moment.” Remus shrugged with a sheepish grin, absentmindedly flipping the pages of the notebook. He studied when he needed to and sometimes when he just felt like it. The last half an hour spent was more to pass time than anything else. “What about you? Since you’re not panicking from the fact that you’ve been asleep for some time, I doubt the work you were doing was urgent.”
“ if i were bored, i usually end up napping at the most random places--- and that comes from a ravenclaw herself. “ septima shrugged. diligence was something not usually in her vocabulary; hence is why her paperworks were frequently submitted late or crammed. either works well for her, though. “ it’s an essay due tomorrow... the potions one? but i can always pass it late. i am not so keen on my grades, you see. as long as i pass, well, you know. “