Prologue

The muggleborn inspired author of all muggle things. Witch in her seventh year, Taila Arkanian. You can find her writing up a storm in Ravenclaw tower.

[tailaarkanian]

“Im not. no. If you want it, its all yours.” 

“Why this is the best dessert they have to offer. Why are you giving it up so easily?” She scoots closer and picked her spoon into his bowl. 

[tailaarkanian]

Heather looked between the pudding and Taila. “I am, but there’s enough for two.”

“Really? You’d share your pudding with me?”

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

[tailaarkanian]

His eyes suddenly narrowed and his smile grew wider. “My natural self huh?” Chester smoothed out his robes as he leaned back, fighting back his first reaction. Chester for all his airs was a private person. No one truly knew anything of value. As much as he steals and hoards a collection of items not his, it was the true information about himself that he jealously guards.

“Yeah, I figured from your… words on the parchment.” He reminded her about her work in progress smut. “What is this, Arkanian? An interview?” He laughed, “And of all the things you could have asked first that’s your leading question?” 

She tilted her head sideways with jugdmental looks. It was written all over he face. “Everyone asks this question to everyone everyday,” she stated, matter-of-factly. She just though of it now because of her fanfiction. Obviously, inaccurate, but with more knowledge of maybe the boys in his dormitories, it could be a standard fanfiction for girls. Particularly those girls who liked reading about boys’ love. “After today, I can revise it to just you and me. The fanfictioin right now is as equivalent to something someone would vulgarly, dare to write about me and Valerie Nott,” she said. She was left to lean chin on her palm and look only at his face. Admirable noted in her hum as she absentmindedly did as she stared him down.

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[tailaarkanian]

“Yeah,” she replied, the meter long stick twirling around her absently. “I come out here all the time to practice while I’m at school, wouldn’t want to get rusty.” Rowen smiled. She wasn’t used to people being out here when she practiced. She didn’t like explaining herself, people usually judged her for it.

Taila’s eyes went to the fire twirled. This girl was careless! Considered they were surrounded by trees, the magic she was practicing could start a forest fire. Taila held her hands up in defensive mode. “Just be careful with that thing,” she said, cautiously.

[tailaarkanian]

“Are you going to eat that pudding?”

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

[tailaarkanian]

Chester tilted his head watching. This is probably the most he had seen of her being more forthcoming. Talia was usually with With that Knott girl if he remembered correctly. He shrugged carelessly, “Of course you got nothing from watching from the sidelines. I don’t like giving a show unless I want to, and sometimes it’s best for private yes?” 

He chuckled and raised an eyebrow when she cut herself off to stare at him again. “My flawless profile?” Chester chuckled faintly amused. “Wrote whatever you wanted? What is it that you wanted?” A burst of sudden speed and he snatched both of her wrists in his hands. Then he brought them up to lay palms flat on the warm skin of his throat. “To write about hands all over my flawless profile? You know nothing beats experience.” He dragged her hands slowly down his body, letting her feel as he stared at her intently. “Do you think your curiosity can be sated?” Then Chester released her hands and leaned back chuckling.

God forbid, if she hung out with anyone else, the feeling of being near a crazy wizard or witch would be daunting. The feeling was equivalent to ignorance. Though Taila was unaware, she knew what she wanted. Prejudice against what didn’t seem natural. “There’s so much to learn..from seeing you’re natural self,” she sputtered.

Well, her face flushed at him laughing at what she thought would scare him. Empty flattering about his obvious good looking profile. The jawline was angled because he was such a thin boy. When Taila’s hands were being grabbed, at first she fought back. What he forced her to do made her feel sick. She brushed her hands against his chest and eyed it. It felt like everything went into slow motion and a slack of her mouth took her back to reality. “No, no,” she protested. “I’m a writer, not an artist. I just wanted to know you’re voice and what you’re interested in,” she shrugged. Her voice went incoherent in between a cough. “Boys or girls?”

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tailaarkanian:

Her whole life in Hogwarts was spent near the Black Lake. Taila sat down and watched her pages of potion notes from Valerie blew. She grunted. Studying a reading material that somehow made its way into foreign language in her mind. A snap of twigs, similar to a scene from a book, made her head twirl to its direction. She stood up, feeling cautious. It sounded offer like something was about to burn. She was sitting a few distances from the girl and called out faintly, “Hi” as Taila made her way to the girl who held her wand.

Rowen started spinning the meter long stick around the flames on either end remaining steady as she did so thanks to a little concentration. “Hey,” Rowen replied with a smile. “What are you doing out this early? Most people are still in bed.”

[tailaarkanian]

"I'm a regular," she mused. Thus the Raven-haired named the lake as her turf. "Are you practicing?" she ventured to ask. Her eyes went to the girls wand, figuring out what spell it was..

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

[tailaarkanian]

It happen to be so suffocating to have those words expose to someone. A tinge in her face felt hot from the blush that never went out. She sat closer to Chester and tried to calm her nerves. Her head nodded, licked her own supple lips and scooted her chair closer. Her dark eyes never left the side of his face. “Chester Noble,” she whispered. 

“My muse,” she didn’t say. Not until he understood she wanted to touch him. She wasn’t an artist, but knowing what he was like vocally was hardly enough. She wanted the candid everything about Chester Noble. Her hand ran on the shoulder facing her direction and she let the tip of her finger smoothed on his robe to the other one. “I’ve been watching you,” she admitted it.

[chesternoble]

Whatever words Chester had been expecting were nowhere to be found. He honestly expected it to be notes tracking his movements. The more he read the higher his eyebrows went just as he realized how wrong he was. Chester glanced at Talia taking in her blush and her moving closer. Her touch was tentative with only the hint of boldness of her written words. He definitely had gotten it all wrong. Not what he thought he was going to confront her about, but this could be interesting too. 

“And from what you seen you like to imagine that I get up to all sorts of naughty things with my dormmates?” He asked, rolling up the parchment. “If this is what you put on paper I wonder just what is this unwritten in your mind?” 

[tailaarkanian]

Taila threw her head slightly back with a laugh. "No, no," she started. Then cleared her throat. She was trying to be bold which explained the act but it was a sore spot. She was a bit stand-offish about communicating with a wizard. Any tiny bit of contact did not interest her. Or when they do, they come and pass. Not a long lasting appeal for her, but he was funny. "Noble, watching you from the sidelines gave me almost nothing to work with," she explained. "Your flawless profile fortunately caught my eye so I wrote down whatever I wanted to," she said, shrugged. Then she stopped speaking to stare at Chesters brown hues with a look of skepticism. He looked impressive in her books and due to her writing him with men, it whirled questions.

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The cold air nipped at her face as she ran around the Black Lake, looking for the clearing she usually used to practice. Reaching her spot she pulled two connectable sticks out of her bag, and attached them together before casting a weak incendo charm to light each end of the stick. She began easily twirling the stick around her, not noticing that someone was near.

[tailaarkanian]

Her whole life in Hogwarts was spent near the Black Lake. Taila sat down and watched her pages of potion notes from Valerie blew. She grunted. Studying a reading material that somehow made its way into foreign language in her mind. A snap of twigs, similar to a scene from a book, made her head twirl to its direction. She stood up, feeling cautious. It sounded offer like something was about to burn. She was sitting a few distances from the girl and called out faintly, "Hi" as Taila made her way to the girl who held her wand.

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

[tailaarkanian]

“Kindergarteners? Really?” He mused after a moment since that wasn’t a term they used much in the UK. Now that was just grasping for just about any excuse. Chester smirked, wondering just how far off balance he could push her. When confronting the person who had been watching him he had been expecting something different. 

“People always seem to ask me that but,” he leaned in as to share a secret “they never do like the answer.” Chester didn’t bother trying to take the parchment from Talia’s firm grip. Instead he tapped it with his wand casting a Geminio charm, and he snatched the copy from the air. “If you’re too shy to say it out in words, then I’m sure your written word is just as good.” He said as he pulled away out of her space to read the copy of the parchment.

It happen to be so suffocating to have those words expose to someone. A tinge in her face felt hot from the blush that never went out. She sat closer to Chester and tried to calm her nerves. Her head nodded, licked her own supple lips and scooted her chair closer. Her dark eyes never left the side of his face. “Chester Noble,” she whispered. 

“My muse,” she didn’t say. Not until he understood she wanted to touch him. She wasn’t an artist, but knowing what he was like vocally was hardly enough. She wanted the candid everything about Chester Noble. Her hand ran on the shoulder facing her direction and she let the tip of her finger smoothed on his robe to the other one. “I’ve been watching you,” she admitted it.

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[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

[tailaarkanian]

Chester made a low questioning hum as he sat on top of the table she had been working at. His eyes showing mostly smug amusement with just the slightest sly hint. “My, my… I didn’t know we were on first names basis. I didn’t know we were so close?” His hand caught one of her wildly waving hands. “Or perhaps you wished we were closer hmm?” He questioned as he bent closer to her and over her hand like he was going to press his smirking lips to her knuckles. 

“Asides from your questionable ownership of trees,” Chester’s free hand discretely went for his wand while her attention were on his eyes. “Is there something you to get off your chest?”

It seems none of her excuses were going through to him. The bastard was going off with her paper and laughing at her face. It was a damn draft! “Noble, whatever you wizards want to call yourselves. I like to be more familiar, like kindergartenders,” she lied. She wanted to be more familiar to get on his good side. He seen through that. Now was he was acting so out of character. From what he portrayed in public that she thought maybe she did wrote him acccurately in her fanfic. 

She narrowed her eyes at him. “What does that question suppose to mean?” she asked. “Apart from my typo, something you wizards don’t know the meaning of, I have nothing to explain myself about,” she exclaimed.

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

[tailaarkanian]

Taila did not like what she wrote. She was clearly slipping from fantasies of her classmates into jokes. She moved backwards unto the back of her chair, slumped. A jolt of the other chair besdes her rattled Taila. She turned her head to see Chester Noble. It sounded like he heard her mutter about erasing ink. She chuckled in amusement. There was an eridiscent pause she wanted to stop so she can hear her His request was.

When he changed the subject to her fanfiction, astounded he saw his name, Taila jumped her elbows to grab the paper. “No don’t read that,” she exclaimed, desperately. It was still in the works. Her face went from Chester to the paper. She had to come up with a definite lie. “You see, that is why I need to erase ink,” she explained, calmly. Her mood changed from desperate to smooth there was no way he’d falll for it. The girls hand twirled with her hair into her forefinger. “I clearly made a mistake,” she confirmed with a slow nods.

[chesternoble]

Her words just made his intrigue grow despite the desperate warning not to. Of course that just made him want to be contrary and read it. His eyebrow rose and his lips curled into a smirk. “Is that a habit of yours, Arkanian?” Chester drawled and studied her face closely. “Writing other people’s names instead of your own? But you do know…” He trailed off, tapping a finger against his lips seemingly thoughtful. “my name is on it. Wouldn’t that make it mine?”

He seen the abrupt shift, and that hair twirling. It was such a nervous habit of so many girls or just an act to make them look more bashful. That paper was something she didn’t want him to see, and it might provide a clue in why she was watching him lately.

[tailaarkanian]

Taila cleared her throat. Words spilled over his reaction could have made her lose her pretense. Her eyes bulged in one moment when he proclaimed the paper to be his. “No, Chester. It's written by me!,” she exclaimed. Her hands left the twirl and waved into the air. “That's not a valid argument. I've had trees with my name I haven't claimed yet,” she stated. Her eyes were on his, reading them. Laltely he's been more like a ghost. So far his personality may be the opposite of his in the fanfiction. 

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

A man, very tall, thin and pale reflected his skin in his mirror. A profile of his face winked back at him. Jawline was scarcely the only thing that made him look a bit handsome. Probably his best feature. He stared back at it and made a provocative pose to show his deriere. ‘If only someone knew I had this,’ he thought to himself. Suddenly footsteps were heard from behind. He didn’t understand the need to share a dorm with all of these boys. They barely paid attention to someone deemed as a jerk, but he doesn’t know it. A big smirk lit up his face, showing red gums, making him even more fascinating to look at. To him. Four of them began to file the room when this boy was half naked was beginning to feel more erect at the humiliation. “Why hello boys. Lo’ and behold. Your very own Chester Noble is only in his boxers and you dared walk in on him dressing up? How fiendish. Delightful,” he said, gleefully. He slapped his hands together. “Now who would like to measure my..this-that-I-should not name?” 

Taila was in the library practicing a draft for a website when she gets home. Set to only those muggle students who go to school in Hogwarts. For shits and giggles. Yet she stared down at her parchment with a frown and groaned. “How do I delete ink in magic again?” she muttered to herself. 

[chesternoble]

There were two things that Chester did not like. One was being wrong, and the other was being caught. Years of ‘appropriating’ things he needed, had taught him tricks to keeping that from getting caught. Learning Homenum Revelio just made things so much easier. That was why he noticed. It probably wouldn’t have been caught by anyone else, but since when has he been anyone else? He was being watched, and the last thing he needed were eyes on him. Well, eyes on him when he didn’t want them to be.

It was only for that reason that he found himself silently slipping between the rows of books of the library. Chester moved forward to cage Talia in quietly, one arm landing on the back of her chair while the other came to rest near her parchment. “I do believe I can handle that little problem of yours if you can handle mine. You see I- …is that my name?” His whole speech derailed when he glanced at the parchment, and Chester reached for it to better read it.

[tailaarkanian]

Taila did not like what she wrote. She was clearly slipping from fantasies of her classmates into jokes. She moved backwards unto the back of her chair, slumped. A jolt of the other chair besdes her rattled Taila. She turned her head to see Chester Noble. It sounded like he heard her mutter about erasing ink. She chuckled in amusement. There was an eridiscent pause she wanted to stop so she can hear her His request was.

When he changed the subject to her fanfiction, astounded he saw his name, Taila jumped her elbows to grab the paper. “No don't read that,” she exclaimed, desperately. It was still in the works. Her face went from Chester to the paper. She had to come up with a definite lie. “You see, that is why I need to erase ink,” she explained, calmly. Her mood changed from desperate to smooth there was no way he'd falll for it. The girls hand twirled with her hair into her forefinger. “I clearly made a mistake,” she confirmed with a slow nods.

[tailaarkanian]

Fanfiction [Chester Noble]

A man, very tall, thin and pale reflected his skin in his mirror. A profile of his face winked back at him. Jawline was scarcely the only thing that made him look a bit handsome. Probably his best feature. He stared back at it and made a provocative pose to show his deriere. ‘If only someone knew I had this,’ he thought to himself. Suddenly footsteps were heard from behind. He didn’t understand the need to share a dorm with all of these boys. They barely paid attention to someone deemed as a jerk, but he doesn’t know it. A big smirk lit up his face, showing red gums, making him even more fascinating to look at. To him. Four of them began to file the room when this boy was half naked was beginning to feel more erect at the humiliation. “Why hello boys. Lo’ and behold. Your very own Chester Noble is only in his boxers and you dared walk in on him dressing up? How fiendish. Delightful,” he said, gleefully. He slapped his hands together. “Now who would like to measure my..this-that-I-should not name?” 

Taila was in the library practicing a draft for a website when she gets home. Set to only those muggle students who go to school in Hogwarts. For shits and giggles. Yet she stared down at her parchment with a frown and groaned. “How do I delete ink in magic again?” she muttered to herself. 

[tailaarkanian]

“Yes sure. I know it’s the sky. But I mean the big thing that is flying there! Can’t you see it?”

“Is it..Superman?”

[ohcharlie-blog1]

“ if you’d been paying attention, i wouldn’t have to be sitting here tutoring you. “

[tailaarkanian]

“No way and miss more time spending time together? Yeah, I’ll pass on being attentive when we have the same classes.”