#yourlocalawkwardpotato

[travellingtradesman-blog]

"This sounds like a bad idea..."

Sadik let out a bark of laughter. “Don’t get your panties in a twist, this is a great idea.” He grinned. “Besides, I’m a professional. I know what I’m doing.”

[talesofalifeatsea]

"That's an unforgivable curse! Where did you learn this!?"

Whenever his mind felt particularly clouded, Arthur sometimes retired to a solitary garden on Hogwarts grounds just to wind off. He liked that no one was there to see him, and he didn’t have to try and be...anything to anyone when he was alone. At the moment he wasn’t the Slytherin headboy, nor the one that Gryffindors liked to pick on, not the failed chaser, not an older brother, not...the Kirkland heir. He was at peace.

Or it was his sanctuary until now. His head snapped up as another student passed, whom he recognized as an underclassman, one of the chasers on the Ravenclaw team. Well, that would be fine, he supposed. Ludwig seemed like he would keep to himself.

...Except that adder would not, and it was headed in Ludwig’s direction. Arthur acted quickly, taking out his wand so that he could avert the danger in the first way that he could think of.

“Imperio!” And with that, the snake was totally under his command. He immediately ordered it to slither away.

His blood ran cold once he’d been confronted. “It’s only illegal when used against humans.” He replied as cooly as he could manage, tucking his wand away.

“..But I must reflect the question. Why do you know this?” He was banking on the fear that Ludwig wouldn’t want to be exposed for having interest in the dark arts either.

[borsaiolo]

[running down the stairs with a giant stack of books when-] [CRASH] [there goes the books and a boy tumbling into Lovino]

AGH- FUCK! [ he was jUST trying to walk up the stairs to the library when suddenly he hit a BRICK WALL.. WHO PUT THAT THERE ] [ well there he goes. tumbling down the fucking stairs like a rag doll. fuckinG WASTED ]

[myladyliechtenstein]

"Lilli, I found you that book on the magical properties of plants."

“Ah, thank you, Ludwig. I think I might try growing my own garden this year to help the hospital wing. I wanted to last year, but there were so many slugs.” She made a face and stuck her tongue out.