it was the first day of class and artemis was sitting by herself at her usual table in the back corner of the library when she heard a thud of books on her table. she looked up and asked rather bluntly. “why are you here?”
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it was the first day of class and artemis was sitting by herself at her usual table in the back corner of the library when she heard a thud of books on her table. she looked up and asked rather bluntly. “why are you here?”
Hands braced against the wall, Molly uses the wall as a guide. Her hands leaving behind a trail of gooey purple mess behind. The day had stated well enough, she woke up feeling warm and happy and she had one of her favourite classes first thing in the morning- potions- so it was shaping up to a be splendid day. When she got to potions it was easy enough, assigned a partner and then they got to brewing potions. She turned her back for one second, just one small second and when she turned around the potion had exploded all over her, leaving her in a sticky, gooey purple mess. She rushed out that class as if she was being chased by Galloping gargoyles before the professor could have even seen what happened. Now she was feeling angry, hurt and most of all she felt down right embarrassed and her face underneath the purple goo most certainly matched her hair. Hearing footsteps behind she whirled around, using her hands to try and move her sticky hair to the side to see who it was “There’s nothing to see here, so move along please!” she spoke in a shrill as tears began to gather in her eyes, she didn’t want to let anyone see her like this.
OPEN ( S T A R T E R ) !!
‘ i have five bottles of firewhiskey i managed to steal from the kitchen and i am ready to drink them all by myself if there are no other volunteers !! ‘ she screamed, while standing up on of the tree trunks laying around.
‘ i bet y’all are too much of a pussy to get in a one on one with me. first to chug any bottle has the full right to dare me to do ( ANYTHING ) tonight. ‘ lu yelled, separating the first bottle from her lips.
Severus was definitely not a party kind of person. Alcohol could disgust him like nothing else, the smell of it reminding him of his father’s worst nights and easily turning Severus’ stomach. He really wasn’t sure how he wound up here, or why he’d taken shots of the liquid he hated so much. He was surprised when someone sat down next to him, looking at them curiously, “What’s up?”
❪ ♔ ❫ Narcissa hadn't ORIGINALLY planned on attending the event as it really wasn't her thing, especially as she hated the idea of being so close to the Forbidden Forest at NIGHT, but her sisters were going so why not ?? She quietly watched the fire, a drink in her hand ( though she hadn't even put her lips to the cup yet; she ONLY bothered with it so she wouldn't look out of place ) and ONLY finally bothered speaking when she sensed someone standing near her.
❝ I don't think I UNDERSTAND the appeal of bonfires as well as I ought to. ❞
“Come on take a shot with me” James said as he knocked one back again. “Don’t be a pussy and refuse. If not I’m just going to finish these bottles of fire-whiskey myself and no one wants that!”
WALKING BACK FROM her favourite class, Grey was always hit with a mix of emotions. She was happy because it was her favourite class and sad because it was over and she would know have to wait until next week. At least she had her Care of Magical Creatures Club to keep her going until then. Left in a daydream as she went over everything from the class in her head, she ended up walking straight into another person. She bounced back, stumbling but somehow managing to keep her balance. “I am so, so sorry. I really didn’t mean to do that, I was thinking too much and not watching and then the next thing I know, BOOM, I’m walking straight into you and... I’m sorry, are you okay?”
"no, no — it’s more like this,” dorcas cleared her throat, the fat lady glaring as her rendition of my heart will go on by celine dion was interrupted. “NEAR, FAR, WHEREVVEEEER YOU AAAAAREE,” the gryffindor boomed.