#caradoc001

[amos-depulso]

where: 6th Year Male Hufflepuff Dormitory when: January 9, 1978 who: Amos Diggory and Caradoc Dearborn ( @docdearbvrn​ )

Amos laid down on his bed in an empty dorm room while he just stared at the ceiling. They have only been to Hogwarts for a few days and yet there was already a lot of things to unpack. There were rumors that with Potter, Lupin, Black, and Pettigrew missing, they’ve actually taken by the Ministry for being the culprits to all of last year’s fiasco. And right now, he didn’t know what to believe. All he could think was with Potter out of the picture. What will happen to the Quidditch matches? Will Gryffindor simply look for a new captain or will they forfeit?

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Amos didn’t even bother to sit up, thinking that it was just one of his dormmates when he heard a cat’s meow. “Miles!” Amos sat up and greeted his pet first, as customary with all animal owners. The cat lept towards the floor and ran up to his bed. Only then did Amos turn to the one who brought his cat. “Hey, Doc. You okay?”

[mvrybll]

(( @caruhdick ))

“are you here for the sex talk?”

[doe-eyedmeadowes-blog]

“I’m fine --” she grumbled, her gaze narrowing in on her wounds. She didn’t feel woozy -- meaning, she hadn’t lost too much blood. Her side was the worst -- or it seemed bad. It was the blood that made it look far worst than it actually was. She should have been careful -- she should have known better than to walk at this hour in that neighbourhood. 

[theother-prewett-blog]

He should have owled ahead of time, it was what normal people did but here he was sitting in front of the bloke’s door waiting for him to come home. He had been in the neighbourhood -- it had made sense in his mind and as heard the sound of nearing footsteps, a smirk tugged at his lips. 

“Missed me?”