#call-me-doc

[little-miss-lilyflower]

Unbind Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine: or the other way around: or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail: from handcuffs: from a trap: from a curse: feel free to specify.]

"Doc?" Lily whispered through the darkness, her heart pounding a thousand times over in her chest. She had no idea where she was going, and had been instructed very clearly not to light her wand under any circumstances, as it would almost certainly amount to her being caught and captured, along with Doc. She had been sent, along with a couple of the order members to find her friend - some had been sent to Hogsmede, another couple to Azkaban, and now - she was here, back at Hogwarts. The Hogwarts was one of the places in which the Order had suspected Caradoc was being kept prisoner. Why? Because the Shrieking Shack was only moments away, and was attached to the Whomping Willow via a small tunnel, a tunnel that the girl herself had used many times in her years as a student, running to help Remus, James, Sirius and Peter when they needed her help. Emmeline had insisted on coming with her, purely because she too had thought that Hogwarts was the place to search, but Lily had send her in another direction."Doc?" She called out again, her hushed whisper still sounding as if it was a booming echo around the creaking wood walls of the shack."Lily?" The red-head stopped dead in her tracks and looked up, her eyes wide. It was still too dark for her to see, and it took her a moment to  figure out which direction the voice had been coming from. "Lily?" He spoke again, this time a little louder, and she was able to find his crumpled body sprawled across the floor, his hands tied together above his head and attached to the ceiling. Her heart almost shattered at seeing him so hurt, but she took it well, calmly using 'alohamora' to unlock the chains that were holding his hands together, and catching them as they sunk to the floor. "Let's get you out of here." Lily whispered softly, wrapping an arm around her friend and dragging him to his feet, a painful groan coming from Caradoc's mouth."You'll be fine, Doc." She whispered, pressing her lips to his temple in a comforting manner. "You'll be fine." 

[florrie-greengrass]

Celebration: Our characters celebrate together. Or have a party.

The common room was a mess as Florence stumbled into the room, flopping down onto a near by sofa. Ravenclaw had won the Quidditch Cup for the year, and the place had erupted in uproar. The music had been loud, the drinking had been hard, and it had been going on for hours before everyone had finally crashed. Many people were still strewn across the common room floors, some asleep on the stairs, wrapped around each other for warmth, others just asleep without half of their clothes on - but everyone was fast asleep. Florence on the other hand, was not asleep. She was still rather drunk, and was getting sleepy, but she was one of the only few that were awake. As she fell onto the sofa, she heard a soft "oof" underneath her, and almost cursed herself inwardly for not looking where she had... well, fallen. The male underneath her though didn't seem to be too disturb by her falling on top of him, and he shifted out from underneath the pillows that had been laid atop of his collapsed body, his eyes as heavy as his voice as he greeted her. ""Flo!" He grinned, raising a drunken thumb to her as she tried to shift herself off of him, however failing miserably. Instead, as Caradoc shifted to get himself comfortable once again, the drunken brunette just slid into a space that he had made, curled up against the corner of the couch. At that moment in time, any position would have been comfortable for her, and she turned to look at him with a smile on her face, raising a thumb back. "Doc!" She whispered back, her voice hushed as to not wake any of her sleeping housemates.The two friends just sat there for a moment, both with cloudy eyes, heavy bodies and heads that were already beginning to regret their actions of the night, enjoying the silence that passed between them. Just as she felt herself start to drift off into sleep, Florence shifted slightly in her position, making sure she could see his face. "Doc?" Flo spoke quietly, twisting into a ball, and wrapping her arm around her legs."Mhm?" Caradoc's reply was filled with sleep, his eyes barely open and looking at her as she spoke, drifting in and out of his unconcious state.

"Congratulations." Opening his eyes for a brief moment, Caradoc smiled at the shy girl, who smiled back at him, nodding slightly in acknowledgement of her words.No less than five seconds later, both were fast asleep, curled up on opposites ends of the couch.