WIP Wednesday :)
"All right, Malfoy. Hop on up—your turn!" "I'm sorry? You cannot be serious." "You're meant to be this fencing champ, aren't you?" "This isn't fencing, this is, this is bopping some fool with a pool noodle—" "I figured it'd be pretty hard to pretend someone didn't exist when the man's whipping your ass at a noodle joust. Right now, it's looking like either that or waiting for loneliness to wear her down…."
I am realising that I very much enjoy the friend match-up of Aleister and Jake.
















