
Kiana Khansmith
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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jxnesings:
“It won’t open if you do that.” Her hand rubbed on her temple, tired of hearing the grumbling from across the space, her bitter side eye following in line. And it was just more than annoying right now. “Well, it’ll open, but it’ll just close back on your fingers probably. Have to give it a compliment first.” @lumosreblogs
“ oh , er , thank you . ” amelia mumbles , a soft pink tinting her cheeks . it still confounds her sometimes how magic exists . she’s only half - muggle , magic had been part of her life since she could remember . but it was still a difficult concept to hold , much less understand . “ this shade of brown looks very elegant on you , sir ... or ma’am ... ” she whispers into the book and it gently flops open , earning a bright smile from the other . “ thank you for that . and sorry if it was a bit of an inconvenience . ”
mcrlene:
‘ arthur weasley , ’ she breathes out a squeal , palm falling to rest on a shoulder , open mouthed grin painted on a porcelain face . ‘ tell me this muggle record in question is the heavenly , the seraphic ‘ nightlight to venus ’ an’ ye’ll have it in ye’ hands before ye’ can even blink those pret’ty lit’tle eyes o’ yer’s ! ’
arthur gives an exaggerated shrug of his shoulders , a smile betraying his oblivious facade . “ hey i’m not saying anything . apparition is highly discouraged by the school faculty . ” his smile widens just the slightest , ” but ... ” he began to hum the tune of RASPUTIN , knees bouncing at the rhythm , “ there lived a certain man in russia long ago , he was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow . ”
prcdigium:
location : hogwarts library
time : 1:49pm
status : open to all
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‘ you’ve got ink all over the back of ‘yer parchment . and ‘yer textbook . maybe it’s time to go outside and touch some nice , scottish grass - yeah ? ’
“ uh , ” amos is a little bit loss for words , “ i prefer the familiar comfort of the warm indoors , ” he smiles . “ thank you though , for the thoughtful suggestion . but i do suppose a nice breath of fresh air could probably do me some good . i wouldn’t mind some company if you’re not busy . my father always said , a man alone with his thoughts is always a dangerous being ! or uh ,, something like that at least . ” the diggory boy says , awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck .
prcdigium:
location : hogwarts library
time : 1:49pm
status : open to all
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‘ you’ve got ink all over the back of ‘yer parchment . and ‘yer textbook . maybe it’s time to go outside and touch some nice , scottish grass - yeah ? ’
“ oh yes , perfect idea lupin because that’s exactly what I want to touch ; rough , spiky mean green things . merlin , i’ve no clue why such brilliant ideas escaped my brain ! ” the brunette says , scathing sarcasm paired with a sardonic grin .
adelais:
open — @lumosreblogs
location: the doors of the great hall, 7:15 am
her own name rang in her ears from far down the hall, and instead of turning towards the voice, alice turned away, a deep sigh emitting from her lips. sure, she was glad to be back, but it was too early in the morning for people and she craved nothing more than the breakfast the elves prepared. nevertheless, she stopped, knowing she’d soon be kicking herself for starting a conversation before she truly got to rub her eyes awake, no matter whose voice it may have been. ❝ hmm ? ❞ she hummed, her lips pressed together as she turned on her heels.
emma never played the role of the GOOD SAMARITAN but it had been too early in the morning for her to instantly mold into her predestined role of the slytherin snake . that and she had been extremely out of practice , having torn down the facade for the duration of the summer break . and so , albeit with slight hesitance , she decided to be considerate and pick up an accidentally discarded accessory . “ you dropped your scarf . ” emma says , her natural bitter tone accentuated by the early morning . “ i mean i think it’s yours , i don’t know any other lestranges in gryffindor . ” spite is intertwined in her words as she spats the name of blood - traitor house out as though such words would desecrate the purity of her lips .
mcrlene:
location : hogwarts courtyard
time : early afternoon
status : open to all
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‘ now , ‘m not sayin’ ‘m gaspin’ to use me apparition license to shop in london , ’ marlene flicks a manicured finger at the unlucky victim caught in her nonsense , ‘ but i have been wantin’ a new pair o’ bellbottoms fo’ a while now . ’ a ‘ while ’ referring to the time it took her to travel from her dorm to the congested cloister .
“ and i’m not saying i would totally beg to accompany you to grab a new muggle record i saw advertised in the papers . but i am pathetically desperate to listen to such music . ” a smile teeters on the edge of his lips . “ it seems we are at an impasse , dear marlene . what shall we do about it ? ”
Blu Hunt aka kween of dimples