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[httpdaphnc]

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despite the drizzle,  it was a rather nice day to spectate the quidditch match.  it was a spontaneous decision for daphne to attend the ravenclaw and gryffindor match.  she had very high hopes for her former house.  while she never played quidditch since her transfer from mahoutokoro,  she was very  knowledgeable  in the sport.

daphne glanced around from her seat and focused her attention on the rally.  the pep rally was enough to generate cheers from both houses.  of course, given gryffindor’s record,  she was partial to her own house and hoped that ravenclaw would come out victorious. 

she cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted.  “  go  RAVENCLAW  !!  ”

“  hey  !  ”  she waved at a familiar face.  “  fancy seeing you here.  ”  she scooted over from her seat on the bench to make some more room.

「 ✨  daphne watched the rally 」 「 ✨  daphne attended a match 」 「 ✨  daphne cheered for a team 」

「 ✨  daphne has mentioned a canon object x5 」 「 ✨  daphne has referenced something from hogwarts: a history x10 」

[collctte-blog]

     “be careful on that broom of yours from now on, alright, chér?” freya smiled, waving a goodbye at the exiting patient before turning and coming face to face with another wix in the st. mungo’s hallway. “oh hello there -- did not expect to see you, is everything alright?”

「 ✨  collette has mentioned a canon object 」

[carrdel]

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“ uh oh, wix in sight. ” biscuit the albino snake, short in length, clever as merlin and twice as sly, hissed lowly to a very distracted reagan, forcing him to come into a slow, casual halt before he bumped into said wix. “ wotcher. ” the wizard goes lazily, looking rather disinterested while looking up from the white off pages of the grimoire he has been flipping through since leaving the white wyvern. he closed it shut with a dull thud. the former slytherin immediately smiled, though; a little dimple even popping out from the marble of his features. 

“ planning to spell a wish upon a star in knockturn alley ? ” he questioned, his nose scrunching just the slightest as biscuit placed her head back on top of his shoulder, her form barely wrapped around his neck due to her size. “ that’s tacky. ” the low hiss coming from biscuit made him snort. he covered it up with a subtle clear of his throat. 「 ✨  reagan has mentioned a canon magical object. x5 」 「 ✨  reagan has brought up a canon magical object. x2 」 「 ✨  reagan has gone out with his familiar. 」

[magicalmadiscn-blog]

ꜱᴛᴇᴀᴍ emerged from his thermos, holding a dose of caffeine that might be strong enough to wake someone up from a sleeping draught. it was around two in the afternoon, but leroy had only just w o k e n up. he sipped his coffee, letting out a soft hum as the warm, welcome liquid slid down his throat. leroy sat on a bench, leaning against the backrest and putting his thermos on his knee. he sat in silence for a while, until he noticed a figure stride closer from the corner of his eye. ❝ ye can sit here if ye' want. i don't bite. ❞

[kaiasx-blog]

“oh, come on ----- it’s not all doom and gloom. the quidditch season is starting, and i can’t think of a better reason to be HAPPY.”

[asherlcvitt-blog]

     “huh?” asher looked up to meet the eyes of the wix that had appraoched his table, adjusting his glasses from where they had been falling down his nose. “sorry, i didn’t quite catch that   --   what’d you say?”

[donnyfal-blog]

     “look,” donny sighed, hand fluffing his curly hair as he looked to the student, “i don’t wanta be the bad guy here -- but ya can’t be actin’ the maggot ‘round here! because then i have t’stop ya based on my job description, and that’s no fun.”

[ircncs]

“     WHERE     in the name of     merlin     is that wretched sound coming from     ?     ”     irene whipped her head around,     completely forgetting that with her enhanced hearing,     others might not have heard the sound.

[flve-hargreeves]

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 it had started out innocently enough. hogwarts students in every house were discussing the cosmic event that was about to visit them, planning on viewing parties atop the astronomy tower, or out on the grounds with blankets spread out to lay side by side on.  davos, lover of all things astronomy, was particularly interested in the event; not for the wish, per say, but to see the stars shoot across the sky.  it was the main reason why he’d agreed to be one of the many people sprawled out on the grounds, shoulders digging into the plush blanket that callum wesley -- davos’ sort-of-boyfriend and fellow slytherin seventh year -- had spread out for them.  even with his cloak drawn tight across his shoulders,  davos could feel the chill settling in.  before they knew it, winter would be upon them.  

 with his head tilted back, eyes focused on the horizon, davos didn’t even roll his eyes when callum ( sap that he was ) reached over and threaded their fingers together.  as the stars shot out across the sky, he hapharardly thought that the only way the night could be any better would have been if he’d had one of his favorite muggle treats; pop-tarts.

                        when he went to bed that night, he thought nothing of it. 

                       it’s not like it was a wish.                           WAS IT?

     when davos woke up the next morning, it was to something heavy hitting him in the face.  “ ouch”  he groaned, rubbing at his head.  beside him, callum was grumbling and fumbling for his wand.  if they were being attacked, at least someone was thinking.  “ lumos ! “  callum’s wand flooded the area with light, davos’ eyebrows shooting upwards comically as he cackled.  “ oh my god.  it’s a fucking pop-tart.”  he picked up the package, examining the foil wrapper.  yep, they were pop-tarts.  his favorite, too.  he grinned.  “ fuckin’ a.”  callum blinked at him blearily before putting his wand out, reaching for his pants and heading back to his own four poster.  davos shrugged;  more room for him to stretch out.  

    the rest of the morning passed without much consequence.  he found another package in his bag in between classes, a smile on his face as he shook his head in amusement.  when another turned up in his cauldron during potions, same thing.  when three more turned up at the slytherin table at lunch, and half a dozen were spilling out of his robes when he put them on, he was starting to get irritated.   he loved pop-tarts, but this was excessive.   spotting a familiar face, davos flagged them down - desperation in his eyes.  “ i need your help.”

「 ✨  davos has mentioned a canon object x14 」  「 ✨  davos has made a wish. 」 「 ✨  davos has seen his wish come true.. 」 「 ✨  davos has regretted that his wish came true.. 」

[avalcns]

    “oh, hey!” avalon greeted the wix that had approached with a bright smile. “wanna join me for a dip? i’m sure the squid will leave us alone   –   seems like a sweet enough creature t’me.”

[ofsnckes]

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         “ what on earth is a ... “  esther squinted at the scrap of parchment in her palms, looking frustrated and rather frazzled.  “ ... oreo ? “  she was starting to think that her brother was taking the mick, sending her on a wild niffler chase looking for something that didn’t even exist.  she’d stopped in two sweets shops already and not a wix in sight could tell her what this ‘oreo’ looked like -- or where she could find it.  “ it’s barmy, is what it is.  probably doesn’t even bloody exist. “  her words were venomous.  “ oh i’m going to MURDER him.  unless you’re in the market for a brother ?  “

「 ✨  esther has mentioned a canon object. x3 」 「 ✨  esther has used a wizarding idiom. 」

[scyre]

" are you JOKING ? “

[quvinces-blog]

as a hand runs through quincy’s brown hair, and his words are met with that of an apologetic smile. but with magic he considered himself lucky that it only took a few mere seconds, with floo or apparition-- and that it didn’t take nearly as much time, as it did in the muggle world. “being early is boring! what’s the fun in that?” but one could tell by his words that he was just pulling their wand and joking. but he was also sorry at the same time. “i definitely didn’t forget. and if i did that’d be awful of me, but better late than never..?” to be fair, it had just be one of those days-- that felt like a monday. acted an awful lot like one too, that was really the only way he could describe it. “but it’s been.. merlin.. just a day.”

「 ✨ quincy has mentioned a canon object x4 」  「 ✨ quincy has used a wizarding idiom x2」 

[rcsesbriar-blog]

“i think it’s time i take a break from games.” briar-rose says with a slight frown, but as quick as it had been there-- a smile had returned to her features. it was one of those times where she WOULD have kept playing but luck wasn’t on her side. “it’s probably for the best. and that i go find something else to do. how about you, are you having fun?”

[dlaneys]

"            ew.            ”           delaney immediately pulls the drink away from her mouth,              usual delicate features now scrunched up due to confusion.           she starts eyeing it with squinted eyes.              this drink wasn’t           her         drink---             it wasn’t sweet so it wasn’t meant for her tongue.            is this really a shiny lemonade               ?             she wonders to herself,           gently moving the drink from side to side to look at it.              the barista said it was as sweet as a candy            sooooooooo            what was this                ?!               this wasn’t something she would drink...            but it could,           probably,           be the cup of tea of the person currently eyeing her confused form.                she looks up at them,            doe eyes blinking away any kind of confusion while cheeks turn crimson.             “             is----- is this yours            ?            oh,         merlin,            i am soooooo sorry.            i thought this was mine,             ”              delaney said while handing the glass to them but only to pull it back to her chest.              “            wait,          you can’t drink this when i just took a sip off it             !             just let me--             ”              she quickly starts looking for her little galleon pouch inside her bag.             “            ---get me’ pouch out to get ye’ another one.             ”

[samanthaisms-blog1]

“for the last time, i can buy my own drinks.  fuck off.”  samantha rolled her eyes, sick of dealing with this.  “some people just can’t take a hint.”