#professionalballschaser

[idiotwithabroomstick]

[canorisxsirenis]

[+6]

"Evening. Can I help you with something?"

[idiotwithabroomstick]

I ship Orion and Tory so hard omfg.

What are you talking about-Uh... He's a... Great teacher?

[idiotwithabroomstick]

Angels show up in the strangest of places || +Tory

Everyone knew how to get out of Hogwarts and go to Hogsmeade. Of course. But not everyone knew how to do that when they weren't supposed to go to said little town. Secret passages where a thing that only a few students knew of, and even less actually used to sneak out. But Orion did. No one would know anyways. No one would notice how he left, how he's nowhere to be found. It's the whole point of being that weird kid no one really cares about, no matter how hard he could try.

In the end, this didn't matter much. Especially not today. He did that often, to end up in Hogsmeade, using the One-Eyed Witch's passage to end up directly in Honeydukes and buy candies. Lame, maybe, but who didn't like these weird magical tasty things they sold? There's not anyone I know of who could ever tell no to a sugar quill, and these were probably Orion's favorite threat. But he wasn't here for this today. The first of June was Timothée's birthday, and he noticed a few hours before that the Honeydukes bag he kept under his bed was empty. Of course, he wouldn't be able to take his brother to Hogsmeade with him the day after, he was too young. And a birthday without candies had to be the worst birthday ever invented. So he had his excuse to sneak out and breath some fresh hair. He wouldn't get caught, of course not. He never did, careless little Orion. It wasn't even being brave at this point, he just didn't care.

And here he was, a new bag filled with the best things you could eat in the Wizarding World and a smile on his face. No one would notice him if he walked for a while outside. He did it all the time. So instead of going back immediatly, he went out, eyes on his feet, holding the bag against his chest. Orion just liked walking. And to look at the stars as he did, even if it had to mean bumping into someone without really noticing it until he fell on the floor.