#evan001

[diggorydock]

where: Prospero Slughorn’s Manor who: Amos Diggory and Evan Rosier ( @gunsnrosier​ )

Splitting up with Gideon for the first time of the night resulted in Amos bumping into Evan. He had felt a little guilty after ending their casual strings of hook-ups as soon as he and Gideon slept together. But he caught the man walking around with a certain lady friend. That told him that Evan was all right, soothing his conscience.

Chancing both of them alone for the first time of the night, Amos made his way to the other man. “Hey,” Even though Evan was wearing his mask, Amos easily picked him from the crowd. He waited for the other man to notice him and then gave it another second for him to recognize him. “It’s been a long time.” Amos smiled as he pointed to both of their suits. “Looks like we’re matching.” Although Evan’s outfit looked like it far outclassed his. Amos’ eyes wandered around. “I saw that you came with someone. Where is she?”

[thefabprewett]

where: The Great Hall when: December 19, 1977 - Yule Ball who: Fabian Prewett and Evan Rosier ( @evcnsrosier​)

The Ravenclaw prefect allowed Dirk and himself to wander off on their own, meeting their respective friends. After all, it will be the last time that they’ll get to see some of their friends until school restarts in January. Fabian knew though that he’ll go wherever the Order will need him to go. It was just a matter of waiting for Dumbledore to say something.

As he made his way to get a drink from the punch bowl, he bumped into a familiar face. “Oh, hi Evan.” Even though the two have spent seven years sleeping in the same dorm, they hardly really knew much about each other. Fabian might have once thought that a camarederie could have started between them, seeing each other in the Ministry of Magic in the summer. But after returning to Hogwarts, it seemed like nothing happened. 

Fabian stood long enough in front of the other boy that it would be weird if he didn’t say anything. “Did you come with anyone tonight?”

[ollivandriel]

“Yes, yes I know it’s almost curfew, I just need like five more minutes, okay? This is a reference book and Pince won’t let me check it out.” 

@rczier

[reginalupus]

when: 4th june, 1979, 1:01pm. where: diagon alley. who: anastasiya krum & evan rosier / @ofcrimsonstains

If her glare could kill, Anastasiya was sure that the individuals surrounding her would all be deceased in a second. She was in a foul mood because apparently today was the day of days where it seemed yet again her mother had struck. Gabriella had forbidden her from going back to her homeland, and she missed Bulgaria more than ever; especially with the dreary England weather that seemed to be drizzling intermittently, making her even more irritated by the second. She needed a drink, or two if she was to survive the rest of the day. It was with that thought that she headed towards the Wyvern bar — ignoring the fact that she was most likely going to day drink yet again. However as she moved towards the alleyway where she knew one of her favourite haunts neared, it seemed that the universe was against her as she felt someone collide against her causing her to lose her concentration as she became shaken out of her thoughts of her motherland. Her glare began to fixate upon the said individual, her eyes narrowing as she snapped, “Watch where you’re going!”

[benjaminhawthorne]

“ Pardon my intrusion, but have you happened to see a ... a rabid squirrel running past ? ” Benjamin asked, wincing at his own description. 

@evanxwebb​

[ofrivera]

@evanxwebb​

“ You can get any flavor you want, as long as it’s not chocolate pecan, ” Adrian informed the stranger, not bothering to glance up from his phone. “ And no, there won’t be any more until tomorrow. For the love of anything good, please ask for something else. ”

[goldengothel]

@evanxwebb​

“ Are you new here ? ” Anastasia asked the other, looking them over curiously. “ I don’t think we’ve met before. ”

[emmesvcnces]

“okay -- so, i was out flying. i’m not going to lie or well, i can’t because clearly there’s a broom in my hand, but merlin evan -- can you take pity on my soul? its been a rough week --”

@rczier