#ravenclawlorc

[lefeugentil-archive2]

lorcan + shampoo

It's not lie that Lorcan possibly has one of the best male manes in all of Hogwarts, and his secret? Muggle Garnier Frutis shampoo. We all know that Lorcan has an extreme obsession with all things muggle, and their beauty products are definitely no exception. Every month he has his father or mother send him the shampoo, and transfigures it into something else so people won't know his little secret. It works for him, let's be real here, and he's even been asked to model for the company. But, because he doesn't want anyone to know his secret, Lorcan keeps denying them. Maybe, after Hogwarts he'll pursue the career for a short while or go all Janis Ian and shave all his hair off. Only time will tell. 

[reluctantlyparkinson]

"None of it was real."

“Oh, I believe you,” Gisèle easily agreed, surprise liberally colouring her tone and left eyebrow still raised archly. She had known the twin she was standing next to liked to talk and argue and debate about every single thing. That was her entire problem with him, in fact; that he never bloody shut up. All it had taken to get him going were some disparaging comments about Luna Lovegood and, in the words of the common, Lorcan had all but literally and physically ripped the Slytherin sixth year a new one. It was glorious.

Grinning now, she nodded. “You’re right; he had no right and it was likely false. That one should certainly learn how to keep his mouth shut until he grows about a foot or becomes a celebrated expert in his field like she is. Good debate, however. Your mouthing off was useful at last.”

[ahnkane-blog]

"For goodness sake, let us be young."

"I’m up for youth, I’m really am," Kane yawned, his mouth stretched wide open like a roaring lion. He squinted at the source of light and continued shuffling towards the Ravenclaw, head in a cotton-filled haze of slumber. "But it’s too early in the morning to be making a racket. Even if you’re celebrating the end of our exams." The houses were celebrating well into the night, but he couldn’t find it in himself to yell at them when it was something they deserved for all their hard work. Maybe after 12…