#mar:hogsmeade

[ofboness-blog]

amelia had her arms full of candy from honeydukes. she’d been saving her money up for this very moment. she spots a friend and makes her way over to them. “i’m going to be having such a sugar rush” she grins. “would you like to join me? i’ve always got room for one more” she tells the other. 

[teddylowe]

rabastan didn’t know what to think of the announcement, couldn’t understand what was going on because of how much he’d ended up drinking tonight. RUN! everyone was running around like chickens with their heads cut off, making sure their siblings and significant others were okay but rabastan felt glued to one spot. is this what his life would be? standing in the middle of danger and... not being scared for his own life but everyone elses. the zen he felt, perhaps a silent form of panicking was what was scaring him. he closed his eyes, letting the chatter and the sounds of scrambling fade away until he could see nothing, hear nothing but was slammed to the ground by another body and his zen was gone, the panic had returned and he was unfortunately the young lestrange again. ‘run... run,’ he blinked a few times before swiftly getting to his feet and holding his out for the other, ‘we should be running, we should be running,’