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FMK - Harmony, Dani, Kitty

F: Harmony. I’ve done the whole having feelings thing and that didnt work out so well, so I know us getting married wouldnt work, but that doesnt mean that sex wouldnt be good. M: Dani. She would be awesome at helping me pick up, and I could totally try and do the same for her. Apparently my idea of marriage is way more flexible then I first thought. K: Kitty. Sorry. Lucky last and all that.

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[ Harmony ] Rowan & Haneul

Haneul liked all the shops in Hogsmeade simply because he rather enjoyed mooching about, when he travelled he went to lots of little magical villages and they always had rather unique things to the location, though they all seemed to have a few things in common. Good food. Clothes. And always a music shop. Haneul, no doubt, loved lurking there the most. He could actually spend the whole trip in just one shop, flicking through albums and cds- he really wished he had a record player, his father had a really old one at home that Han was rarely allowed to use- and occasionally requesting a song be played in the shop itself so he could hum, or inevitably sing, along.

His hair was the colour of sunshine. Impossibly yellow, bright and bouncing about as he bobbed his head and grazed fingertips across various shelves. He liked Muggle music and Wizarding music, in both he listened for the background sounds rather than the words. He was soothed by tone of voice, by particular beats and harmonies, mainly because he spent a lot of his childhood listening to music he didn’t know the words too. His father knew English but Han only knew tiny amounts as a child, not that it stopped him from singing ever word of the ‘James Bond’ CD his mother had- his seven year old rendition of ‘Diamonds Are Forever’ had his mother in fits of giggles for hours. He was not quite Shirley Bassey.

It didn’t stop him from trying though and even now, after requesting the over decade-old ‘Skyfall’- a song he had to hum the entire length of in order for the shopkeeper to accurately charm the guitar in the corner to play the tune, which was very tiring- he found himself singing quietly as he trotted about the shop. He was really quite enjoying himself, even though he liked singing he didn’t do it often- or at least Haneul wasn’t aware he sung often, really he barely ever stopped singing to himself- because it was a tad embarrassing. He had a nice voice and singing almost felt boastful, which was not at all in his nature. Trying to hit the high notes was always fun, he reserved breath leading up to them before he hushed the words as loudly as he dared, eyes squeezing shut with the effort to sing both higher and quieter. He twirled too, up onto one foot, wobbling just a little as he stretched his arms above his head, falling onto both feet again and opening his eyes in time to practically squeak when he came almost face-to-face with his room mate. “You-” Words failed him, surprise and embarrassment muddled together to colour his hair lilac as he whispered, “You didn’t hear, did you?”

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