#tls starter

[themollyandthewobbles]

Love Potion || Open Starter

Molly sat on the floor in one of the courtyards while the other students walked past her, missing her completely. She stirred a cauldron in front of her and smelt it smiling softly to herself. Some third years had come to her asking for their help for setting up a couple of students as a surprise for them both. The students wanted to make the couple smell the love potion and realise that it smelt of each other, and of course Molly was there to help. 

With the cold air, she decided outside was the best place to not get caught, people would think things of her if she was caught making love potions. She stirred it again and flipped the page of her book. 

[dvisychainss]

With her satchel swung over one shoulder, and her every day coat buttoned right up under her chin, Daisy was on her way out of the main entrance of the castle to head to the path that lead down in to Hogsmeade Village when she suddenly bumped in to someone else. 

“Oh, I am so sorry, I didn’t see you there! Are you on your way down to Hogsmeade too?”

[xchariity]

“Soooo -- this one is either blood or cherry,” said Charity, picking a Bertie Bott’s Every Flavor Bean from her palm, “care to give it a go?” The sixth year didn’t normally go for the peculiar snack, but had been gifted a box by a second year and it was a little entertaining. “C’mon, it’ll just taste like metal at worst!” She continued good-natured, still trying to shake the slight taste of soap in her mouth.

[m-mckinnon-blog1]

It was barely eight in the morning when Marlene groaned and let her head fall onto the Gryffindor table. “I would rather die than go to Transfiguration right now,” she told her pumpkin juice.

[shaggydogblack-blog]

Oi! Have another drink. You seemed stressed.

[emsvxnity-blog]

Up until recently, Emma was simply angry about the entire captaincy situation, but a few weeks ago it felt as if someone had flicked a switch. She was more determined than ever to go professional, and prove a point once and for all. On top of the team practices, Emma was undertaking her own training. If she wasn’t in class or asleep she would likely be found out sneaking in her own extra practice when the pitch was free, out for a run or even lying on the floor doing crunches at the foot of her bed.

Unfortunately, with her focus directed entirely on training her schoolwork was rapidly slipping. Having remembered her Transfiguration assignment was due the next day, Emma had found herself an unlocked Charms classroom and set herself up in there for the night. She was taking a break outside in the hallway when she heard footsteps nearby, and as they turned the corner and headed towards her Emma let out a sigh.

“Don’t worry, I am well aware that I am not meant to be here,” she said in a slightly annoyed tone. Of course she was found as soon as stepped outside, she should have known that it was bound to happen.

[l-malfcy-blog]

Flying was one of many things Lucius made himself do because it was expected; it didn’t put him in a good mood, it was cold and wet, and he was good at it only through hard work and the crushing weight of parental expectation. So it was with an irritated cloud hanging around him that he marched up the steps of the Entrance Hall carrying his broom, scowling as he caught someone’s eye. “What?”

[lilevcns]

“I’m not saying i’m not excited that Christmas is nearing, but it’s such a shame that the leaves have to fall. They were so pretty this year!” The redhead rambled aloud, gathering her rose thorns to stir into her cauldron for what would soon be Amortentia. Potions came somewhat effortlessly for Lily, and she tended to chat with her classmates. “Are you looking forward to Christmas?” She added, a little softer, knowing that some students weren’t fond of heading home for the holiday.