#waslikemagic

[conjvring]

𝒟ℯ𝒶𝓇 ℋ𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎,

I’m never quite sure how to start these sort of things. I’ve been staring at this blank parchment for an embarrassing amount of time, trying to think of what to say. So I decided I would get the gushiest part out of the way, and tell you that I miss you terribly. While normally summer holidays with my parents are the best part of the year for me, I can’t help but find myself thinking of you constantly. We visited Prague this year. I have been a few times in the past as my mother is quite fond of this city. She keeps telling me that I seem very distracted. But I can’t tell her that every time we see a rather breath-taking view, or sit down for a meal, I imagine you here alongside us; I think you’d really enjoy it. Maybe some day it won’t be all pretend. Maybe some day, they will embrace you and our relationship.

Anyway. I worry for you. Being stuck with those Muggles. I can tell how much you didn’t want to go back to them by the look on your face when we parted ways on the train platform. I wanted to hug you, and give you a goodbye kiss, but I hope you can understand why I couldn’t. My father was watching. Hopefully the one on the train before sufficed. Please write me back as soon as you can and let me know that you are alright.

I’ve enclosed some of my favorite Czech snacks along with my Owl for you to enjoy.  Fidorka is a chocolate and coconut wafer, Jojo Vexta are a sort of jelly candy that tastes like various fruits, and Kofila is a chocolate bar with a coffee Latte like filling. If you want any more of any of these, let me know, and I can get you some more. Or I can send something different, they have some pretty interesting crisps here as well. We are going to a nearby shopping center come the weekend and I plan on getting you a few souvenirs. Maybe a nicer jumper, so you can throw out that dingy one you’re always wearing. You don’t need to send anything back but your love.

Right, well, I don’t know what else to say at this point. For the first time in my life, I am looking forward to September. Perhaps we can sit together on the Express, if you promise me that your friends won’t look at me in disgust.

𝒜𝓁𝓁 ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ, 𝒟𝓇𝒶𝒸ℴ ℳ𝒶𝓁𝒻ℴ𝓎.

plotted starter with @waslikemagic​

[shenerve]

incorrect quotes meme: 6/?  // @waslikemagic​

[ssevruss]

.·゜-: ✧ :- @waslikemagic​   𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓.  𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 :    𓆙. 

   The Potions Master gives a bird-like cant of the head && the QUIZZICAL raise of his eyebrows. Suspicious, shifty eyes roam Harry’s facial features for a moment before they stop :  locking onto emerald, attempting to suck the truth out of Harry’s tiny, insolent head ... Though to some ( to most )  it looks like Severus is trying to non-verbally set the child AFLAME.

   Unsuccessful in the latter,  ( never mind the former, )  Severus gives a satisfied purse of the lips ;  finished, perhaps, with one sector of interrogation, but now onto the next. He already knows what he will hear, but the need to hear it STRAIGHT FROM THE HORSE’S MOUTH is necessary for the reining down of punishment && snatching of points, even if — and very agitatingly so — he will be docking them from his own house as well.   ❝ I wasn’t going to be taking any points, until that last bit of cheek, Potter, ❞   He begins, and though he is bitter his facial expression remains stoic, uncaring to the point of CRUELTY.   

   ❝ Before I tell you how many, however, I am going to need you to answer me something. ❞

   ❝ Malfoy called Weasley’s family a group of what, exactly ?  And do not give me   ❛ I don’t remember it exactly, ❜   — Use your head, Potter, I know you’ve a brain in there somewhere, even if you neglect to use it. ❞

[doublenotted]

Harry: I’m proud to identify as a moronsexual. I’m attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively. A guy asked me what the Spanish word for tortilla was once and now I dream of kissing him under the moonlight

Theo: What kind of animal is the Pink Panther?

Harry, already taking his clothes off: Theo, you’re so fucking stupid

[mugglestudys]

THE    SOUNDS    OF    TELEVISIONS    play    in    the    store    window    as    he    looks    at    it    carefully,    the    mention    of    AMERICA    had    been    heard    and    dominick    was    curious    about    what    was    going    on.    figuring    out    that    it    is    nothing    of    importance,    he    turns    to    the    group.    "televisions    are    the    muggles'    way    of    learning    what    is    going    on.    although    many    wizards    and    witches    won't    admit    it,    the    muggles    are    a    bit    more    advanced    than    we    are."    

"electricity,    it's    a    marvelous    thing.    there    have    been    theories    that    muggles    have    learned    from    wizards    to    harness    energy    to    create    such    a    thing.    the    beauty    of    it    all    is    that...they    don't    depend    on    magic    at    all.    they're    thriving    and    we    ought    to    think    about    that.    now,    who    can    tell    me    who    invented    the    television?    anyone?"

@waslikemagic​ // FIELD TRIP.

[killedinstead]

             “You can fuss all you’d like now, my love. But I’m not going to have you complain about being cold once we get out there.” In the end he would know she was right, even though she was sure she would end up holding his scarf, happened every time. 

@waslikemagic​

[conjvring]

Draco had been so taken aback by the sudden question that his quill scratched an ugly line through the assignment he was working on; He cursed under his breath and shot Harry a furrowed-brow glare.  “What’re you talking about?”  He snipped. His voice was low because the last thing he wanted was everyone in the library hearing their business, but there was still a sense of power behind it. A sense of fire.  “I say it back,”  he defended. Maybe not a moment ago but that was because- that was because they were around all these other people! There were students from all different grades, all different houses, bustling around getting their end of term essays done.

He had said it back that time in the Owlery- Well, no, that had earned Harry a ‘shut it, you wuss.’ Well, just last weekend, they had been taking a walk down around the lake! Wait, no, Draco had only threatened to shove him in for the giant squid to deal with. The blond looked down at his parchment and towards an ink blotch that had dripped from his quill while he wasn’t paying attention. Further cursing. He shoved the tip back into his inkwell and turned the scroll sideways to try and wipe away the bleeding ink with his thumb.  “What does it matter if I say it back or not?”  Draco’s face felt hot again; Harry was really good at that. Making his cheeks tinge pink and the tips of his ears burn. It really just made him quite angry.  “You know that I do! You know that I- That I feel the same way about you. Don’t I show you that?”  His head turned just for a second to give Harry a glance.  “So why does it bother you that I don’t say it?”

@waslikemagic asked:  love 😳  [ my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.]

[doublenotted]

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