(' his owl reaches its destination carrying a small package, a simple black box with a silver ribbon, Veovis name written on a sticker. inside there's a vial, with a green liquid and a fancy note written 'drink me or be stupid'. there is also a letter attached, with a very simple message: "what's up snakebitch? merry christmas, have a potion to control your murder instincts. no one likes a serial killer, we all know how it went with voldemort. no love, jongup" )
⟶ ☀ [ ‘ veovis has never been fond of being told what to do, unless of course the person is his mother, so his first instinct is to scrunch up his nose and frown at the given present and the attached note ] what kind of slander is this? [ ‘ he motions, feigning utter offense with a hand placed upon his chest ] murder instincts? why i– [ ‘ not really keen on proving the insufferable ravenclaw right, the boy from the house of silver and green takes a deep breath of air to calm his temper, choosing instead to place the vial on the top level of his book case ] should’ve made the hex last longer.
