i get by with a little help from my friends.
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Emmeline Vance in the library trying to avoid the rest of the noisy students Taken by an onlooking Hestia Jones
Circa 1977
larvatummelis asked: Heliconia
With the incessant pattering against the castle windows and the stormy ceiling both outside and in the Great Hall, her question was not unprompted. He let out air he had not realised he had been holding in, the corners of his pages ruffling and then lying still. “Do I like it when it rains?” he repeated, taking his time answering because he’d never really thought of it before. “I suppose. Does it really matter?” The question bothered him. It should have been simple to answer. He needed to master this inquiry so he thought a bit more. “Yeah. I like it when it rains. But not when it’s warm and raining. I don’t like that.” Satisfied, he went back to studying his book and mostly ignoring her.
ought to stop || third floor || november 26th
Rodolphus moved around the corner with a slight bounce in his step, waving Rabastan to class. "Don't give me that look, Bas!" he called, just before attempting to about face and round the corner at the same time. It can only be called a good effort because in the loose motion, the boy found himself tripping over feet not his own. "Bloody..."