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[jasonstonem]

here's your starter bitchtits.

lilyleyton

Jason Stonem anxiously looked up at the clock tower and then back down to the book in his hands, to the pile of literature in fact, spread across a picnic bench which was situated in the courtyard of Hogwarts School. He was waiting for Lily Leyton, and had been for a while in fact, though in her defence he had arrived far too early in order to secure a spot which was out of the wind, and in the sun, and was practically perfect in every way for intense study with a girl he happened to have a large crush on. Having known the girl for some while, and known how brilliantly intelligent she was, he had asked her for help catching up to the standard expected of him by the school. In the past he had got by on the bare minimum, with all his efforts going into his flying. He had been reminded recently however, that he was not going to be able to fly for England until the day he died, and when the time came when he wasn’t able to make money from smashing bludgers to smithereens, he needed something to fall back on. He reached for a flask, which contained an elixir that his brother Tobias, who was a magical genius slash murderous lunatic, had concocted for him. It was nothing illegal for revision, though he had been told that it would not be permitted during any examination. It was to help him revise and retain the information that he learned with Lily, and without it he didn’t have a hope in hell because Jay Stonem- despite being charming, handsome, and an international quidditch sensation- had a brain like a sieve.

He sniffed at the flask, and took a large gulp, his face screwing up into a less than attractive design at the taste of the liquid which was frankly, rancid. It would of course have been at this point that the prettiest blonde in the entire school (in Jay’s opinion) chose to show up. He coughed and spluttered, trying in angst to keep the liquid down and not vomit all over the pile of library books he had in front of him.

[jasonstonem]

owe james-weston on jay.

owe hopebridgetteyaxley and  yalenariddle on toby and a starter for felicecrowley

[jasonstonem]

ronan and jay

starter for you ronanjwolfe

Jay wasn't exactly the brightest crayon in the box, and despite promising his parents (and Dumbledore) that he would focus more on his studies, meeting Ronan to go for a drink in Hogsmeade, and blowing off the last few periods of the school day seemed like a much better option to him. 'A casual drink' was what the boys had arranged, though Jay had a small surprise up his sleeve for his new friend. Unbeknown to Ronan, Jay had hidden a Boggart, in a small chest inside the Shrieking Shack, the supposedly haunted building on the outskirts of the small wizarding village. Jay didn't find ghosts scary in the least, the castle was filled with them, and even the more mischievous ones like Peeves couldn't cause that much harm. Jay was keen to capture the reaction of his friend, and also to see what he was most afraid of.

But first, he had to convince Ronan to go near the most haunted building in Britain, so a few rounds at the Hogs Head was on the cards. Though the Stonem boy favoured The Three Broomsticks, he also knew that was the drinking-place of the majority of the staff on the their time off, and Madame Rosmerta was very chatty when it came to what students had been in her tavern during school hours. Jay was keen to cause a bit of trouble, but not that much, and he didn't fancy explaining why he was skipping class to Dumbledore to A) go drinking and B) play around with magical creatures without supervision in C) a place that students were banned from.

Jay was giddy to get going as he saw Ronan padding down the hill from the castle. The Stonem boy lifted his tall frame from one of the many stone benches that littered the grounds of Hogwarts, the muscles in his arms dancing under his weathered skin as he pushed himself to his feet. "You took your time," he grinned cheekily, supposing that Ronan had been with a pretty Gryffindor that Jay had recently come to clash with on the quidditch pitch.

[lilyleyton-blog]

Jay & Lily

There is a brief moment when a person first wakes up where they have no memories, a blissful blank slate and a happy emptiness. It’s only after a few moments, when their eyes have adjusted to their surroundings that reality comes crashing down around them once again. This was how Lily Leyton had felt every morning since the brutal murder of her mother, the most important person in her life and although her cheerful disposition had barely faltered inside the petite Ravenclaw was crushed, her heart broken and in desperate need of repair.

Making her way down the many corridors towards the Great Hall the tiny blonde girls stomach rumbled angrily, demanding it be fed and causing Lily to glance around blushingly hoping no one had heard. The worst part about being the freak with the dead mum wasn’t the whispers that undoubtedly erupted as she passed by, Lily could easily handle those – instead it was the sympathetic smiles and the nods of people trying to say they understood when in actual fact very few of them did. Before all of this had happened Lily had been a part of a small close knit group of friends, but arguments and lifestyles had separated the group in Lily’s absence and she now found herself wandering the corridors alone the majority of the time. Ahead of her the throngs of students separated to allow a student through and a small smile etched itself upon Lily’s rose pink lips as her icy blue gaze settled upon Jason Stonem. She knew the boy – or liked to think she did – quite well, having attended more than one quidditch awards ceremony with her father, she often found herself seated with Jay or at least nearby on account of them being the same age and no it seemed at the same school. “I didn’t know you went here.” Lily mused, her soft voice melodic as she caught up to walk alongside Hogwarts latest celebrity. It was two months since the new term had begun and Jay was technically no longer a new student but what with her being at home with her father these past few months she’d had no idea about the Stonem boys transfer.

[jasonstonem]

Jay and Avery Ni Sionnach

starter for you for our storyline bloodofthefox

It was midnight, and despite having only arrived at Hogwarts that morning, Jay Stonem was feeling tense and on edge. Travelling between Durmstrang and the UK had been a task in itself, and then the train from London to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. After a day of meetings, in which he had basically been told he had the magical capabilities of of third year. He had been given an extensive reading list, sat through lecturers on how he was to become a 'well-rounded' student if he was to attend Hogwarts. He was now crystal clear that though he had gotten away with doing the bare-minimum at Durmstrang due to his award-winning quidditch abilities, that was not to be the case at Hogwarts. He had a lot to catch up on, and was very stressed.

Muttering the incantation which sent lights flowing from his wand to the quidditch pitch, Toby kicked off from the ground a-top his custom made Comet 360. His bat sat in his left hand and he pointed his wand at the trunk on the ground once he was a reasonable distance from it. The rogue bludger shot from the box, and Jay pocketed his wand before swinging his bat at the angry red ball and shot it away from him at an impressive speed. Intending to work up a sweat, and relieve himself of stress the only way he knew how, Jay drifted around the minature stadium, taking in the respective stands of Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and his new house- Slytherin.

[jasonstonem]

falcobane need to sort summats out between these two. i've always had Walden Macnair down as Jay's grandad haha!

[briannarobins]

jay & bri: continued

// why is tumblr only letting me reply/reblog 4-6 times?! gurrr! teamstonem The evening's weekly Quidditch practise had gone surprisingly well. Despite the fact that one of their Beaters, a blonde sixth year boy who was built like a rock had been rushed to the Hospital Wing due to his partner, an overly enthusiastic fifth year, over estimating how close the boy was behind him and ended up smacking the sixth year straight between the eyes with his bat. Little Brianna had flown superbly, never once dropping the scarlet quaffel and managing to score a perticually tricky goal that required her to be upside down in mid air at the opposite end of the pitch. It wasn't until Madame Hooch signalled for the team to come back down and help her pack away the various balls and other Quidditch equipment that Bri sensed that she was being watched. With a slightly eerie feeling shooting through her veins she twirled around to face the weather battered stands, her faithful Firebolt clutched in her gloved hand. Her arched eyebrows shot up her face as she took in the sight of the Stonem boy sat there, her now confused eyes locking with his. "Madame Hooch, I thought this was a Gryffindor only practise" she asked the flying instructor, her tone slightly bemused. " Normally Miss Robins I'd agree but I believe that it's best if you give the boy a chance." The grey haired lady replied, avoiding giving Brianna a proper answer to her question. Now completely confused beyond belief the dainty brunette traipsed into the changing rooms and removed her Quidditch robes before redressing herself in her house colours and grey pinafore. When she was presentable once more the four foot ten Robins marched out onto the luscious green playing field, her doll sized hands placed firmly on her slender hips and her famed spitfire temper rearing it's ugly head. "Why are you following me?" She addressed Jay out loud, her usually chirpy tone now clipped slightly. After a few moments she took a deep calming breath of fresh air and turned to face Stonem again, her beautiful features softening once more. "Look, I don't mean to sound horrible but no one is telling me what's going on, all I've been hearing all day is 'that new boy has been asking questions about you' and now you turn up here. I don't want to start a fight but can you at least tell me something? It's been driving me up the wall all day." Brianna exclaimed, a coy, shy smile forming on her lips. She didn't want to make any enemies, all the girl really wanted was for someone to start explaining.

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Jay and Kleopatra Headly

starter to you kleopatra-headly

Unable to help himself, Jay collapsed on the marble steps of Gringotts bank, the multiple bags in his arms dropping to the ground at his size twelve feet. Having promised his mother that he would meet her at the Leaky Cauldron exactly ten minutes ago, the Stonem boy was glad for some peace and quiet. As much as he loved her, his mother could be incredibly infuriating at times. Jay was exceptionally receptive to this trait his mother had, having been so used to being abroad over the course of his life. He was not used to, and did not very much like, loud people, who cared a lot of what others thought of them. Diagon Alley, which from his current position, he was able to view the full stretch of, seemed to be full of people who were just that. Stealing a glance with his unique silver flecked, sapphire orbs at the clock tower, Jay leaned back, letting the sun warm his frame in the afternoon light. He would give it at least another ten minutes before she came looking for him, and he probably figured she also could use a break from being his baby-sitter. Letting his eyelids drop lazily over his eyes, Jay sighed softly, wishing that the weekend would pass quickly, and that his transfer to Hogwarts would start and end as soon as possible, and he could get back to what he was good at, smashing bludgers into smithereens.