#97start

[tcrrybcct-blog]

his head was rested on the hard table in front of him, someone nudging him, a book falling on the ground maybe, something woke him up. terry’s eyebrows drew together, a slight grimace already present from being woken up so suddenly. “what time is it?” had he missed dinner? his classes? it wouldn’t have been the first time it happened, merlin, it would’ve have even been the first time this year. “not again.” 

[davistracey]

━━  “Snape’s worse than that TWITCHY idiot from our first year,” Tracey scoffed, not ready to go to Potions class, simply staring down the hallway in dread. “He n e e d s to go back to teaching Potions, Slughorn needs to go back to RETIREMENT.”