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[aciiers]

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       ℎ𝑒'𝑠  𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡  𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑       sitting   yet  another   exam ,    yawning  from  the   pressure   of  his  second  week  functioning  off  pure   fumes .    it  might’ve  been  worth  attending  a   few   more  classes  in    hindsight ,    but  in  practice ?    he’s   survived   this  long  for  a   reason .       ❛     i  think  that  went  pretty   well ,   yeah ?   ❜    sirius  wraps  an  arm  around  the  nearest  person  he  sees ,   squinting  after  a  moment .       ❛     wait ,    were  you  always  in  this  class ?   ❜

[silasselwyn]

𝘖𝘗𝘌𝘕 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘙 / @petrificusstarter

          Silas had always found parties fascinating in a way he could never really explain. He never cared about the type of that ended up at parties—and he hated the amount of people that always showed up to them. But somehow they were always interesting to him. There was a slight bit of chaos that he somehow managed to feed off of. After a year that had been an absolute struggle for him, Silas was ready to put school behind. Maybe that would help with the burnout feeling, give him a new feeling of purpose. Tonight was a celebration—and he wanted to have one more night of fun before everything got serious. “If you’ve come over here to ask me to dance, I’m afraid I haven’t had quite enough to drink.” The cup in his hand was nearly empty though. “Unless you’re just here for company.” 

[dirtbvg-a]

open — @petrificusstarter​

      “ if you tell anyone about this, i’ll just have you branded as a snitch, ” he shouted to no one in particular, just whatever, or whoever, made the twig snap behind him. 

[bvrgins]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑.

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            ❝  a  galleon  if  you  shove  her  down  the  stairs .  go  on !  dares  yah  !  ❞

[acvrrcw]

open ! @petrificusstarter​

      “ you’d think they’d put out better food considering it’s exams week. ‘m certainly not going to miss eating this bloody pudding every day. ”

[wecsleys-a]

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           arthur  was  big  on  celebrations,  even  the  smallest  ones  were  turned  big  in  his  eyes.  with  the  upcoming  leave  from  the  castle,  he  wanted  to  make  this  celebration  count,  and  he  very  well  did  with  the  sheer  amount  of  dancing  he  was…  attempting.  he  had  maybe  been  going  too  hard  as  he  realized  he  had  hit  something,  or  someone,  and  quickly  stopped  in  his  tracks.  “  merlin  !   are  you  okay  ?  probably  need  to  take  it  easy  on  the  fire  whiskey,  don’t  i  ?  ”  he  ended  with  a  hearty  chuckle.  

[chvrrys]

open / @petrificusstarter​

      “ sorry, you’ve got an eyelash just under — here, let me get it. ” the words had barely left her mouth before she placed her thumb on the others cheek. “ did you know you can make a wish on a fallen eyelash ? ”

[rvbvstn]

“i’m not making any official bets this time, but if i were you i wouldn’t bet against ellie allaire.”

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[emmcsvances]

“it’s not as pathetic as it looks --” she promised - sheepish smile at her lips, she could feed the curious gaze on her and she had a feeling that it had something to do with the book in her hands -- Living With Legilimens: Choose Your Minds Wisely. it wasn’t that she frowned upon on self-help books, merlin their intent was nearly always useful, but the fact that she was eagerly trying to finish it before the year ended said a lot. 

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[ivytravers]

“Do you reckon if I go ask for some anti-nausea potion, Pomfrey would tell me to get lost, or take pity on me because I tend to some herbs for her?”

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[mcllyprcwctt]

"you look like shite--” the smile that stretched her lips was nearly smug, if she hadn’t pushed the cup filled to the brim with coffee their way, “busy night?” 

molly herself had called it an early night compared to her housemates, in bed by midnight -- she hadn’t been craving another near-death experience by joining the bunch who had managed to find themselves in the lake, “did i miss anything? the last thing i remember was the tossers who managed to light the drinks on fire --” 

[allaircss-a]

@petrificusstarter​  //  𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍.

            “  tu  en  dis  trop ,   je  dis  pas  assez .   if  you  didn’t  just  win  the  quidditch  cup  you  don’t  get  an opinion  ”

[andrcmedcs]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑.

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              ❝      you   know   you're   bound   to   fall   ,      sticking   your   head   out   like   that   ?      ❞      andromeda   called   over   ,      barely   even   looking   up   from   her   glass   as   she   took   another   sip   .      ❝      full   credit   to   you   ,     and   i   mean   that   —   i   really   do   ,      finding   a   new   and   creative   way   to   give   up   the   secret   of   this   little   shindig   .     but   i   think   i   speak   for   everyone   when   i   say   :      we'd   rather   not   have   to   scrape   you   up   off   the   cobblestones   and   dispose   of   the   evidence      ❞

[charityfaithfull]

“Depending on the edition you either need to scratch the spine or whisper something kind into the front cover. Publisher’s decision it seems.”

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[dolohovsa]

open starter ; @petrificusstarter​

          ❝  blyat - the bloody elves must’ve misplaced my favourite sweater .  maybe they needed it more than me .❞  

[frcnklcngbottom]

frank hated INCONSISTENCY -- whether it was with the people in his life or more importantly, himself -- it was a horrible quality as his mum would say and from a young age, frank aimed to be more than her expectations. as he paced in the empty classroom, goblet a few desks away -- he needed to clear his mind. he had been working on non-verbal spells -- he had the good days and the bad days, and to day was certainly a BAD DAY --

it was something he needed to nail down for himself before he step foot in the ministry -- yet to complete his finals and get his acceptance, frank knew that chances of not getting into the auror program were fairly slim, he was the ideal choice -- but that wasn’t enough. he needed to measure up. stilling he stopped in the middle of the classroom, wand raised as his eyes fluttered shut -- as if the darkness would give him peace. 

accio. eye peeking open to see no movement. accio -- ACCIO. loud and clear in his mind and yet he was sure the goblet hadn’t even trembled. 

“fuck --” he sighed, not even realizing he had an audience. 

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